Luyện nghe bài hát Fried Chicken

Uh, Lord, Jah
I'm gonna do?
Uh, Lord, Jah
Shit is all

Mmm, fried chicken, fly
Give me heart disease but need you in my
You a bird but you a ki
Got but you can't fly away from me

Drivin in your bucket seats all the way from to fuck with me
what you've done to me, was number one to me
After you shower, you and your gold medal
Then you rub hot oil for 'bout a half an hour

You in your hot tub, I'm at you salivatin
Dry you off, I got your paper towel
Lay you down you're red hot
Louisiana style you my head rot

Then I flock to the bed plop
we done I need rest
Don't know what of you I love best
Your legs or breast

Misses Fried
You gon be a nigga's
Created by southern black
To massa, guest

You gon be a death
Fried Chicken
You was my
Drippin wet hot,

Like Greeks with Souvla
Or Italians their tomato pasta
Or Roti is to a Rasta, me
You and friend mac and cheese

[Incomprehensible] greens
But you me to my knees
Its killin me I miss, ah
I need more than a fish fry

Shit, it good, I can't lie, it's like you're walkin out a tannin saloon
When I pull you out the from bakin I got you on my mind
that sun tan lotion all up over your body
So amazin, how you when I glaze, you swine

Hey, my pretty hand hot, its so feminine the way you
And how you me power, to massagin me to shower
You with lemon water, you and season
And you in chowder

Baby, it's like you at the spa, the way you lay in the pan
While you you butter milk treatment
I sit and watch the sizzle bubblin on your skin
Despite the funny fragrance still I lick my frequent

In any event I'm reflectin on all the that I got
Sayin that I shouldn't with you
But the way you taste made it to resist
When I put my mouth on you but another issue

Butterflies up in my stomach when I laid on you
Or was it manifestin?
over the feelin impatiently eatin you
[Incomprehensible] worm on the wall of my intestine

Ima eat you til there's nothin left, my very last breath
You gon be a nigga death, despite I prepare it the
And specialize in swine as a chef
You gon be a death

Who cares if the swine is mixed with rats, and dogs combined
Yes, Ima eat the shit to death, ain't that shit?
Ima eat some shit until what Im kills me
And I choose to do that, why? that's just what niggas do