Luyện nghe bài hát Chickenhead

(chorus)
bwok bwok, chicken
bwok bwok, chicken heads (boy whateva)
bwok bwok, chicken
bwok bwok, chicken
(x4)

(Project Pat)
Bald-head skally-wag, ain't got no hair in
up weaved up, yo hair is messed up
Need to get bout a hustle
Get up on loot run to
Run game until the game is
That mean spend cheese fo tha baby
(bwok bwok) on a stalk stalk for a
(bwok bwok) pretty walk walk givin out
Ain't a eat a chicken wang
Got some gold teeth, at the club shake that thang
Tryna get a piece, chicken chicken always into some dumb
Shoulda paid ya light bill, you bought a
at ya mammy house and keep a smart mouth
It's Project Pat Memphis Tenn represent the
So pass tha dro-dro and we stay tickin
Full of that mo'-mo' holla at a

(La Chat)
Yeah you like my outfit, even fake the deal
I thought you you had your girl on the light bill

(Project Pat)
Always in my talkin this and that
Girl I had to buy some rims for da

(La Chat)
You clean but ya gas tank is on E
Be steppin out ain't no descent shoes on ya

(Project Pat)
That's just the broke youn't know'cha talkin bout
Anyway new Jordans finna come out

(La Chat)
Hate see ya in a club, ya wit a mug
Knowin ya ridin wit ya boy, ya nothin but a scrub

(Project Pat)
But he was with me, when you hated
cause when I got up on ya ya damn-near fainted

(La Chat)
I sho did in our face on that "yak"
Mouth fulla but yo ass need some Tic-Tacs

(Project Pat)
What? You some gum, breathe like some thunder
What you at? I don't want yo phone number
(boy whateva)

(Dj Paul)
Now these chickenhead see this platinum thick as white gold
See the 20 Pirelli's roll mane thank the vogues
Dodgin all my foes Caddy truck wit dvd
A flock of broads me from the club to break they knees
that's all I want straight out the club
The rest ain't right the last thang on they mind is freshin up
It's down tonight, weave in they head
in they purse, still crunk
Baby seats all across the back wit clothes in the

(Juicy J)
I been to hold my own
I been known to ride on
I been known to flip a platinum wit the diamond stones
I'm the fool tha dro
I'm the fool tha blow
I'm the playa who got u chicken heads at my do
Tellin me you diggin me
me I'm yo man to be
Girlfriend its cost a fee
Get yo ass and work the
Pay ya boy and me rich
So we keep them lit
Pay yo we count them G's
Cashin it all you chicks