Luyện nghe bài hát Country Boy Can Survive

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

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

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

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

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

He used to me pictures of the Broadway night
I'd send him some of that homemade
But he was killed by a man a switchblade knife
For 43 dollars, my lost his life
I wanna spit some nut in the dudes eyes
Shoot him my mother 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 into that, we don't give a God damn

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