Luyện nghe bài hát Drinking Song

Start night out right so I don't fall on my face
I got some red necks wit me ready to get drunk and da gauge
They got 6 shots of Tequila and a bottle of Bacardi
The bottle came from onions when we left the bonfire party

constantly askin' fo more and tryin' to pour me up a shot
Incredible hulk mixed with vodka and a skotch on the
Crown Royal with a bud light my eye balls afloat
So fuckin' liquid in me, I got to hit da pisser fo sho

Keepin' up wit hill billys actin' silly then shit
This might compare to my smokin' song but pimpin' is not it
This is my drinkin' so you know wut you got to do
Drink twelve or twenty-one or wut eva you do but don't at two

This is my drinkin'
And there no rules, wut you waitin' on
Pop a bottle, pour your a shot or even brew your own
If you're goin' to drink, as well drink until you hit the floor
Afta you hit the floor, get yo ass up and a couple mo

This is my song
And there ain't no rules, wut you on
Pop a bottle, pour your self a shot or brew your own
If you're goin' to drink, might as drink until you hit the floor
Afta you hit the floor, get yo ass up and a couple mo

Aight, I'm alright, to my words, I have dranken up half the bar
And still yet a swurl I
I down at red neck, he look like he was about to hurl
Brother Robby similiar but was spinnin' like the world

Now real can get drunk like some shit I've neva seen
Ten shots bud lights fo chasin' and ready for eleventeen
Demolition derbys at the rodeos and hill streets
When ever legal liqour sold white will meet

But we all want to get fucked up and I say we
I'm talkin' about nationality on this G L O B E
And do, some don't, some might like it, some won't
I'll tell you wut, I this so much, I'm fucked up right now

is my drinkin' song
And there no rules, wut you waitin' on
Pop a bottle, your self a shot or even brew your own
If you're goin' to drink, might as well drink you hit the floor
Afta you hit the floor, get yo ass up and a couple mo

This is my drinkin'
And ain't no rules, wut you waitin' on
Pop a bottle, pour your a shot or even brew your own
If goin' to drink, might as well drink until you hit the floor
Afta you hit the floor, get yo ass up and pour a mo

We jump in Slappa's car, don't worry this wasn't driven
The outcome would've been and we wouldn't've survived
it or not I was the most sober of the five of us
Liquor in me got to piss again I feel like I'm to bust

Good thing we got out the exit fo me to my buisness
I out to drain my lizard and God as my witness
I see a truck load of moonshine hiding some trees
Wit the keys in it and around, no one but me

mean, we can get drunker and crunker
And make us some cheese Mariana, Arkansas
Through the woods to Tennessee
This start anotha good ol'boy fraiser drinkin' day
In the back of a chevelle, pick up of this daze

This is my song
And there no rules, wut you waitin' on
Pop a bottle, pour your self a shot or brew your own
If you're goin' to drink, as well drink until you hit the floor
Afta you hit the floor, get yo ass up and pour a mo

is my drinkin' song
And there no rules, wut you waitin' on
Pop a bottle, pour your self a shot or brew your own
If goin' to drink, might as well drink until you hit the floor
Afta you hit the floor, get yo ass up and a couple mo