Luyện nghe bài hát Country Folks

Country fried baptized in
cant wash off the good lord made you
no matter how far that goes
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 there with ya put your drinks up high
for my folks(hey)
my country (hey)

Im out on a thousand acre plot of land
and i hear em hating on me I'm a modest man
talking with jimmie he got a plan
and he talk i listen to him
a lot of man
he said we need to take it back to the of it
i put on for the thats the truth of it
Im talkin millenium we was repping it
before anybody had it
we introduced them to the cooler on the
full of cold natty light satellite
a little dave while we ok
once we figure the game out we go
a generation of that love tupac
and hank, we banging it in the
now put your in the air if you ain't scared
them folks been doing that yeah

fried baptized in gravy
cant wash off what the lord made you
no how far that highway goes
an old road will 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 sign
then I'm right with ya put your drinks up high
for my folks(hey)
my folks (hey)

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

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

Everything really funny till the comes
now they some
and they aint it none
and just how the thing go when you git r done
we did it son
we did it son
we was drinkin jim beam by the
me and steven heard loadin up ammo
bumpin mob, realtree camo
white boy really think hes rambo
cut the on, bet his ass jam though
dont it, straight to hell is where you can go
12 pointer hangin right above the
you dont like the program the channel

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