Luyện nghe bài hát C-O-U-N-T-R-Y

I ain't never hauled hay in the of my car,
But I a little shine from a mason jar.
I how to work and how ta have fun,

I'm a good-timin', blue-collar,
I like monster trucks, tractor pulls, fairs,
and fishin' and ice cold beer.

That's the way I'm gonna be the day I die,

My baby looks hot in her heel shoes,
She looks cooler in her cowboy boots.
She can to the music, all night long,
She's a stick of dynamite, bad to the bone.
She likes Woogy, Ragae, Rap, Pop, and Soul,
Hip-Hop Blues, and and Roll.
If you really to know what drives her wild, C-O-U-N-T-R-Y

You might not it by the way we talk,
We might not it by the way we walk,
But we're true and tried, genuine, certified,

That's the way gonna be until the day we die

I said