Luyện nghe bài hát Hell No

They way too much
Spend music way to
And what they play ain't really all that great
up DJ?

Seems all you play each and
When I it on
It's the old song
Nobody to hear

Well I'm a of the Bocefus generation
Now they call country
Really gets me
Well a fact

To acts with a big contract
Can't sing a
song they wrote
Ain't to my ears

I miss old Johnny
When I'm in the car these
'Cause I turn on the radio
It makes me, make me say

no
it off
on
no
bad
Who that song?
to back
They play it all day
Bring back the days of Twitty
singers were good
And were country

He's got a '64 lime green Impala
He's got a big daddy attitude
He's got a gold tooth
And some spinning

he had to steal
It's the
It's the
And those baggy pants are

He's a product of the Dog generation
I've never a white boy
You've so activate him
my ears are shot

'Cause I bet got a hundred thousand watts
And a amps
'Cause it my lamps
Each he drives by here

I shout out the house
Keep it I'm tryin' to sleep
he pops in Dr. Dre
As he flips a at me

no
it off
on
no
bad
Who the heck that song?
The kid next
He plays it all night
Feels like I'm livin' in rap city
It's way to for this here hillbilly

Yeah,
Am I tired of doin' these
Of Toby, Kenny, Montgomery,
Hell, hell, no

no
it off
on
no
bad
Who sings that
Back to
They play it all day
Somethin's here in Music city
Everything it so shh

no
it off
on
no
bad
Who the sings that song?
to back
They play it all day
Bring back the of Conway Twitty
When singers were
And were country

You got that