Luyện nghe bài hát Country Boy Can Survive

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

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

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

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

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

He used to send me pictures of the night
I'd send him some of that wine
But he was killed by a man a switchblade knife
For 43 dollars, my friend his life
I wanna spit some beach nut in the eyes
Shoot him my mother fuckin' 45

A country boy can
you can't 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 that, we don't give a God damn

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