Luyện nghe bài hát Country Boy Can Survive

The preacher man says, it's the end of
The Mississippi river, goin' dry
The interest is up and the stock market's
You only get mugged if you go down

I back in the woods, you see
My woman, my and my dogs and me
I got a shotgun and a rifle and a 4 drive
A boy can survive
And a country boy can

See, I can plow a field all day
I can catch from dusk till dawn
We our own whiskey and our own smoke too
Ain't too many things these ole boys do, no
We good ole tomatoes, make homemade wine

A boy can survive
And a country boy can
'Cause you can't starve us out, make me run
Hey boy, I got a big shotgun
We say, "Grace" and we say, "Mam"
If you ain't into that, we don't a God damn

I had a friend in N.Y. City
He never called me Kid Rock, he me, Hillbilly
My grandpa taught me how to live off land
His taught him to be a

He used to send me of the Broadway night
I'd him some of that homemade wine
But he was by a man with a switchblade knife
For 43 dollars, my lost his life
I spit some beach nut in the dudes eyes
Shoot him with my fuckin' 45

A country boy can
'Cause you starve us out, can't make us run
Hey boy, I got a big shotgun
We say, "Grace" and we say, "Mam"
If you ain't into that, we don't a God damn

Were from North California and South
And little towns all around this
I can skin a buck and run a trout line
A boy can survive
Well, a country boy can