Luyện nghe bài hát Chickenhead

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

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

(La Chat)
Yeah you like my outfit, don't even fake the
I thought you said you had your on the light bill

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

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

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

(La Chat)
see ya in a club, ya mobbin wit a mug
Knowin that ya 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 friend ya damn-near

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

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

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

(Juicy J)
I been to hold my own
I been known to ride on
I been known to flip a platinum watch wit the diamond
I'm the supplyin tha dro
I'm the fool supplyin tha
I'm the playa who got u heads knockin at my do
me that you diggin me
me I'm yo man to be
Girlfriend its gone a fee
Get yo ass and the streets
Pay ya boy and make me
So we keep swisher's lit
Pay yo we count them G's
Cashin it all you chicks