Luyện nghe bài hát Fried Chicken

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

Mmm, chicken, fly vixen
Give me disease but need you in my kitchen
You a bird but you a ki
Got wings but you fly away from me

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

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

I flock to the bed then plop
When we done I rest
Don't what part of you I love best
Your legs or breast

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

You gon be a nigga's
Misses Fried
You was my
Drippin wet hot,

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

collard greens
But you me to my knees
Its me when I miss, ah
I need more than a fish fry

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

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

Baby, it's you at the spa, the way you gently lay in the pan
While you you butter milk treatment
I sit and the grease 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 I shouldn't fuck with you
But the way you taste made it to resist
When I put my mouth on you but that's another

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

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

Who cares if the swine is mixed with rats, cats and dogs
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? Cause just what niggas do