Luyện nghe bài hát I Love America

I love that mountain with those big heads
I love Velveeta slapped on Wonder
I love a commie he's good and dead, yup
(I America)

I love Old Glory and pie
I them Ruskies should be sterilized
I love my chicken Fried
Finger Lickin'
(I America)

Hey there, this is A.B. Cooper
Carnival of Clean and Classic Cars
It's our Fourth of Sale

Here at 'Cooper's Carnival of and Classic Cars'
At the corner of and Commerce
I've got lot full of the finest funny cars money can buy
At even you can afford

So come on and say hello to me
And granny and bring the kids to my snake
I say, "Bye", says, "Bye"
And the says, "Sss"

I General Patton in World War II
My Pocket Fisherman and my Crazy
I love the Beav and too, yeah
(I America)

I the bomb, hot dogs and mustard
I love my girl but I sure don't her
I love the Indians did to Custer
(I America)

Here come
they go

I love my jeans and I love my
I a real tight skirt and a real nice pair
And on the Fourth of July I the rockets' red glare
(I America)

I watch the A every Tuesday night
I but I ain't too bright
I love 'cause I was born to fight
(I America)

I the Tigers but I hate the Mets
I ride my Hog and I my Vette
I got a job but, hell, I'm in debt
(I America)

I love my bar and I my truck
I'd do most anything to make a
I love a who loves to flirt
(I America)
They're the kind

me on, well, gotta go, now
(I America)