Luyện nghe bài hát City Boy Stuck

City Boy
I that dirt, hug that road,
plug my lip with a fist of skoale.
12 cock, shift down low,
mud tires like a bass on a pole.
Up ahead, ain't right,
It ain't a in my KC lights.
Oh sweet jesus, a boy prius
flingin' up mud, so I a singin'
Hey (Hey) boy stuck,
worthless as a one point buck,
never of a four-wheel-drive,
now he's spinnin'
spinnin' spinnin'
tires. Hey (Hey) city boy
stuck penny-loafers didn't
no luck, should I him a rope?
Nope no! Not me!
I'm rollin' on on by YEE-YEE!!!
Back and forth, the mud got
kick dirt on his democrat sticker.
Run his mouth, all pissed,
when you bought a car
that you bug in. I got a shotgun,
ridin' shotgun no to give him a lift.
I pull over, a cold one on his
shoulder and put in another dip, and
Hey (Hey) boy stuck, he's worthless
as a one buck, never heard
of a drive, now he's spinnin'
spinnin'
spinnin' them tires.
Hey (Hey) city boy stuck
didn't no luck, should I throw him
a Nope Hell no! Not me!
I'm rollin' on on by YEE-YEE!!!
Hey City boy, I'm Dibbles Jr,
I'm a boy.
a long way from town
to be runnin' mouth. You see them
spinnin' like that, us country boys
use but mud tires 4X4.
You got your hair slicked in
your skinny jeans, popped
up and your car's bitty.
Better around and go
to the city YEE-YEE!!!
You can pop clutch you can
pop that collar, I'm a pop top,
I holler. You can pop that
clutch you can pop collar, I'm
a pop top, while I holler.
Hey (Hey) boy stuck, he's
worthless as a one buck,
heard of a four-wheel-drive,
now he's spinnin' spinnin'
spinnin' them tires.
Hey (Hey) city boy
penny-loafers didn't no
luck, should I him a rope?
Nope Hell no! Not me! I'm
on on by YEE-YEE!!!
He don't put a dip in
don't crack a one, don't fix
the tree, don't stuff, don't
shoot the gun, wire tattoo
even go all the way around.
YEE-YEE!!!