Luyện nghe bài hát C-O-U-N-T-R-Y

I never hauled hay in the trunk of my car
But I drunk a little shine from a jar
I know how to work and how to fun
I'm a good-timin', blue-collar,

I like monster trucks, pulls, country fairs
Huntin' and fishin' and ice cold

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

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

She likes woogy, Reggae, Rap, Pop and Soul
Hip-Hop Blues, and Rock and

If you really want to what drives her wild

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,

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

I said,