Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Country

There's a plastic stretched across a broken window
You gotta dodge the pots an' on the floor when it rains
a ten-point buck on my livin' room wall
A squirrel and two ducks are hangin' in the
That hole in my yard is a pit
A times a year, we'll throw a hog in it
There's a four-wheel drive in my driveway
I'm a proud and active of the NRA

Hey, I'm country, I was born and in it
And I'm country, that's my kind of
White beans, collar greens, tea, chicken and dumplings
Well, I get up every mornin' the rooster crows
I stay out some nights until the come home
I'm dog-runnin', deer-huntin', fish-catchin',
Hay-balin', country

Well, there's my mama in the rockin' by my screen door
The red, white, and blue hangs off of my porch
There's my darlin' in the pickin' black eyed peas
Kids are bouncin' up and down on the
My truck cost than my champion 'coon dog
My neck is painted red, by the of god
My say, "Please, sir, thank you and ma'am"
I ain't what I ain't, but I am I am

Hey, I'm country, I was born and in it
And I'm country, that's my kind of
White beans, collar greens, sweet tea, and dumplings
I get up mornin' when the rooster crows
I out some nights until the cows come home
I'm dog-runnin', deer-huntin', fish-catchin',
Hay-balin', country

Yeah, I get up mornin' when the rooster crows
I stay out some nights until the cows home
I'm dog-runnin', deer-huntin', fish-catchin',
Hay-balin', pea-pickin'

Yeah, I'm runnin', deer huntin', fish catchin', cow tippin'
Corn-pickin', cider-sippin', fight-startin',
Wife-lovin', gun-totin', hay-balin', country

Yeah, I you, I'm country
I ain't to be country neither