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 work and how to fun
I'm a good-timin', blue-collar,

I like monster trucks, tractor pulls, fairs
Huntin' and and ice cold beer

the way I'm gonna be 'till the day I die

My looks hot in her high heel shoes
She looks even cooler in her cowboy
She can to the music, all night long
a stick of dynamite, she's bad to the bone

She likes woogy, Reggae, Rap, Pop and Soul
Blues, and Rock and Roll

If you really want to know what her wild

You not know it by the way we talk
We might not it by the way we walk

But we're and tried, genuine, certified

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

I said,