Luyện nghe bài hát Country Folks

Country fried in gravy
cant wash off the good lord made you
no matter how far that highway
an old road will get you home (come on)
if you can see it in their eye when try to lie
if the bullet hole in the stop sign kind
then I'm right there ya put your drinks up high
for my folks(hey)
my country (hey)

Im out here on a thousand plot of land
and i cant em hating on me I'm a modest man
talking with jimmie matheson he got a
and when he talk i to him
a lot of man
he said we need to take it to the root of it
i put on for the country thats the of it
Im talkin millenium we was repping it
anybody had accepted it
we introduced them to the cooler on the
full of cold natty playing satellite
a little dave while we ok
once we figure the game out we go
a generation of people that love
and hank, we banging it in the
now put your drink in the air if you ain't
them folks been doing that yeah

fried baptized in gravy
cant wash off what the good lord you
no matter how far that highway
an old dirt road will get you (come on)
if you can see it in their eye they try to lie
if your the bullet hole in the sign kind
then I'm right there with ya put your drinks up
for my folks(hey)
my folks (hey)

See me an bubba we been doin this a long
it sure seems alot longer than a mile
hollywood looked full of fake friends
i never thought we could ever be again(we back)
Time heals, one one came up
together son, we gonna tear this thing up
a lot of talkers, i gotta name em
they be us, hell i cant blame em
so looky here beer on the tailgate
been this for some years, yall so late
outcast and a lil george straight
hot damn ford back with Bubba k

Country fried in gravy
cant wash off what the good lord you
no matter how far that highway
an old dirt road get you home (come on)
if you can see it in eye when they try to lie
if your the bullet hole in the stop kind
then I'm right there ya put your drinks up high
for my folks(hey)
my folks (hey)

Everything really funny till the comes
now they some
and they aint want it
and thats how the thing go when you git r done
we did it son
we did it son
we was drinkin jim by the handle
me and steven heard loadin up ammo
bumpin goodie mob, camo
this white boy really think hes
cut the beat on, bet his ass jam
dont like it, straight to hell is you can go
12 pointer hangin right the mantel
you dont like the change the channel

fried baptized in gravy
cant wash off what the good lord you
no matter how far highway goes
an old road will get you home (come on)
if you can see it in eye when they try to lie
if the bullet hole in the stop sign kind
then I'm there with ya put your drinks up high
for my folks(hey)
my country (hey)