Luyện nghe bài hát C-O-U-N-T-R-Y

I ain't hauled hay in the trunk of my car,
But I drunk a little from a mason jar.
I know how to and how ta have fun,

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

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

My baby looks hot in her heel shoes,
She even cooler in her cowboy boots.
She can to the music, all night long,
a stick of dynamite, she's bad to the bone.
She Boogy Woogy, Ragae, Rap, Pop, and Soul,
Hip-Hop Blues, and and Roll.
If you really want to know what drives her wild,

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

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

I said