Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Mind

(Yeah, No, I mind)

I was raised down an old road
Put the in my teeth and the gravel in my throat
Put jesus in my and the devil on my mind
my hands and the belt on my behind

Never been the to run
From nobody, I'm a gun
I'm the in the air and the fire in the night
Blood on your knuckles and a finish to your

And ('Cause) I don't mind gettin'
I don't gettin' loud
I dont' mind gettin'
I don't mind down
I don't gettin' dirty
I don't raisin' hell
I don't mind, mind very well

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

Blue flashed outta my rear view
Small-town nothin' better to do
Tore through a field; rolled the 3 times
for me, I crossed the county line

I am the son of a son of a son of a man
That's I am
Aw, but Friday comes
I cash my check with bottles in both
(Yeah, Yeah-Yeah)

No, C'mon!