Luyện nghe bài hát Chickenhead

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

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

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

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

(La Chat)
You clean but ya gas tank is on E
Be steppin out no descent shoes on ya feet

(Project Pat)
That's just the meter broke youn't know'cha talkin
Anyway them new Jordans finna 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, that's when you
cause I got up on ya friend ya damn-near fainted

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

(Project Pat)
What? You need gum, breathe like some thunder
you lookin 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 inch Pirelli's roll mane the vogues
Dodgin all my foes ridin truck wit dvd
A flock of broads me from the club to break they knees
Knowin that's all I straight out the club
The rest ain't smellin right the last thang on mind is freshin up
It's goin down tonight, weave in they
in they purse, still crunk
Baby seats all the back wit clothes in the trunk

(Juicy J)
I been to hold my own
I been to ride on chrome
I been known to flip a platinum watch wit the stones
I'm the supplyin tha dro
I'm the fool tha blow
I'm the who got u chicken heads knockin 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 make me
So we keep swisher's lit
Pay yo we count them G's
it from all you chicks