I don't think it has so much to do with breed as in expectations. Jake is half border collie, half lab...half herder and half hunter, with a huge prey drive thriving and intact. He's a killer of songbirds and can snatch them right out of the air and he'll kill pretty much anything else he considered fair game. He was doing that as a pup before he ever met a chicken.
It takes a relationship between you and the dog that is one of respect for the pack leader and I don't mean sit, stay, shake hands kind of respect but the kind where he watches your face to see if he can anticipate your orders before you even give them. That is one that can be instilled best when they are young but can still be done on older dogs if you have the patience and the right attitude....remember, walk like you mean it, talk like you mean it and always follow through and dogs, livestock and even the kids will get out of your way or get mowed down. They have to know you will be immensely displeased if they do anything you don't want them to...whether you are at home or not at home. Immensely displeasing the pack leader is paramount to committing doggy suicide in a real pack. Can get ya killed.
When I trained Jake it was real easy to teach him what I wanted while I was there, because I had already done this ground work, but I had to teach him that I am always there, even when I am not there. So after the initial training of corrections when he showed any overt attention or excitement towards the chickens, I tied the legs of a few birds and left them lying in the yard and just walked away. I went in the house and watched from a window. He kept looking at the house, then he'd glance at the birds. The birds would give a flap or flop down the yard a little and he'd look at the house to see if I was watching..I kept quiet and just watched. Then the birds flapped again and he did the Border Collie sneak..head down, eyes focused, moving towards the birds. After the first few steps I screamed out the window, "MY CHICKENS!!!!!"...these are the words I used when I gave corrections in the initial phase. He jumped like he'd been stung, ducked his head and moved away quickly.
I waited. He watched the house, glanced at the birds, watched the house and I waited. Pretty soon the flapping birds were just too much to ignore, so he acted like he was merely walking to the other side of the yard...he wasn't even going to LOOK at those birds. Well, you and I both know that nonchalant saunter that can be casual one minute and white lightning the next when they want to attack something...so when he got level with those birds I screamed, "MY CHICKENS!!!!" and he again retreated like a scalded dog to his place of origin. The look on his face was priceless and I could hear him thinking, "How does she bloody DO that???"
After that, when he moved he kept his face turned away from the chickens and walked a very wide berth around them. Never bothered to be interested in chickens since then. Put the fear of God in them when they are young, keep them thinking you are the be all, end all and grand mack daddy of the territory. For older dogs who have lived with permissive owners, this could take a complete change of their minds and yours too...something has to change and it's usually the human.