Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Mind

(Yeah, No, I mind)

I was down an old dirt road
Put the grit in my and the gravel in my throat
Put in my heart and the devil on my mind
Working my hands and the on my behind

been the kind to run
From nobody, I'm a gun
I'm the bullet in the air and the in the night
Blood on your knuckles and a finish to fight

And ('Cause) I don't mind rowdy
I mind gettin' loud
I mind gettin' crazy
I don't gettin' down
I don't gettin' dirty
I don't mind hell
I don't mind, don't mind well

I was 16 I had an old Ford
Had rust on the hood, had a in the door
Had a big block engine; She was drive
we was doin about 95

Blue flashed outta my rear view
Small-town cops; better to do
Tore through a rolled the truck 3 times
Lucky for me, I the county line

I am the son of a son of a son of a man
what I am
Aw, but when comes
I cash my with bottles in both hands
(Yeah, Yeah-Yeah)

No, C'mon!