Luyện nghe bài hát Fried Chicken

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

Mmm, chicken, fly vixen
Give me heart disease but need you in my
You a but you ain't a ki
Got wings but you can't fly away me

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

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

I flock to the bed then plop
When we done I need
Don't know what part of you I love
Your legs or your

Fried Chicken
You gon be a nigga's
by southern black women
To serve massa,

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

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

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

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

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

Baby, like you at the spa, the way you gently lay in the pan
While you you butter milk treatment
I sit and watch the grease sizzle bubblin on skin
Despite the funny fragrance still I lick my finger

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

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

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

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