Luyện nghe bài hát C.o.u.n.t.r.y.

We come from Eastabuchie, Booger, Hooker, Knuckle, Bug
And Switch
We hoop and when old Charlie Daniels calls that devil
Son of a
Yeah we plow it, it, bail it, then hightail it to town
We spend our on them ladies and them long-necked rounds
We gonna out past the limits 'til the day that we die
from the banjo chicken-pluckin' double-clutchin' C.O.U.N.T.R.Y
C.O.U.N.T.R.Y

We them shiny silver buckle, straight tequila
Wrangler-knuckle dolls
We got them and tackle, barbecutie booty-tannin' one-stop shoppin' malls
We like our Beech-Nut long cut, Truck Nutz hangin' off of the
We whiskey it, scoot it, Fridays when we're hillbilly rich
Charlotte's brother's on the sofa chocolate pie
Out in the deer and dirt road-ruttin', corn C.O.U.N.T.R.Y

We love our guns, our God, our Jesus, allegiance, too
We in John Deere green, red and white and blue
Screw correct, we gonna let it fly
Out in the get-it-good-and-stuck and C.O.U.N.T.R.Y
C.O.U.N.T.R.Y
C.O.U.N.T.R.Y