Luyện nghe bài hát I Mow, I Till

[Intro: Fatt

I fish, I dip, I flip the
Mow grass, whoop ass, that's shit

C-Hubb]
Got a in my left hand
Jack in my right and I'm it

Tarr]
I cuss, I I drink a bit
on, hat down, I'll sip a fifth

[Intro:
If that's the shit you like
Well tough thats how I live!

[Hook: Tarr/C-Hubb]
I Mow, I till, got Bud on chill
I fish, I grill, boe that's just how I because
I roll, I ride, got mud on all for
I roll, I ride, it's goin down tonight, cause.. (2x)

[Verse 1:
I Mow, I till, this homegrown is me, I fish, I grill
This country girl is me, and speakin' of killin' things
I'm about to go degree, and kill the track and eat it up
I'm A tick with a pedigree
I'm ridin' through a trail, in daddys old green pickup, its a 96
Still splittin' sticks, I run the farm in truck. (yeah)
And in the woods will get that buck, I ain't stuck in a rut
I'm about to make it jump, you can call thing mud cause' I'm bouta kick it up!
Hubb is bringin' chicken and the liquor and the women and lookin like we're winnin
So I'm rollin' through the finish Liiiine. Got my fishin line by my two mile
in them piiiines. Till we finally find the bonfire and them country folk
There's plenty beer and a water hole, so we drinkin' swingin' off the
We grillin' up some chicken wings, and there's daisy dukes on them things
Ain't everybody met yet but we all reppin' Gang. (yeah)
that, we in the woods, way off the map
And if we finish off the beer, good I brought this fifth of Jack!

[Verse 2: Tarr]
I roll, I ride, just got a brand new boe
I can, survive, a country boy with the 4-wheel
And the lake, is live, got the jumpin' out that bitch
Now cast, a line, gotta ya how I live just one more time..
At the Franklin County small engine, I at ole' Joe Owens
Yeah he knows them damn motors, bouta get my goin
Like the Tennessee river we flow, seed now watch it grow
Turn on the and watch it smoke, drink cold beer while chillin' on the boat
(HERE WE GO) One more time, let me see y'all crank tines
Crack that jack, kick them raps, unwind like a ball of twine!
Now who am I? Fatt Tarr, got the shine in the jar, been president
Now go get me my damn guitar. Hell, don't make me you twice
this buzz got me feelin nice. Got the coolers, got the grill
And Bigg Johns bouta get the ice. Yeah it's goin down
Big ole' fire let's get it right, then huntin in the morning
Yeah we love this life! Cause..

3x]