Luyện nghe bài hát Born to Be a Hick

Nineteen

See, I was born a pie-eyed motherfucker
Mama, she me and my papa was a hard trucker
Out on the highway, we loved to
He never made me go to school, I begged to go
I was a low livin', raised out in the sticks

I was 2 be a hick

See, I to spend my days just a squirrel huntin'
Go see my Ellie May and get some good lovin'
Kissin' and huggin' on some lands
always tell me, I'm a twisted man
Jim Beam in my hand, kegged in shit

And I was born 2 be a
Oh, I was 2 be a hick, man

See, I love to my days just a squirrel huntin'
Go, see my Ellie May and get some good lovin'
Kissin' and on some distant lands
People tell me, I'm a twisted man
Jim Beam in my hand, boones kegged in

I was born 2 be a hick,
See I was 2 be a hick, man
Yeah, I was 2 be a hick, man
Yeah, yeah,

I'm a tokin'
I'm a John drivin'
I'm a