Luyện nghe bài hát I Mow, I Till

[Intro: Tarr]

I fish, I dip, I the script
Mow grass, whoop ass, country shit

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

[Intro:
I cuss, I fight I a bit
Boots on, hat down, sip a fifth

Hubb]
If that's the you don't like
Well tough thats how I live!

Fatt Tarr/C-Hubb]
I Mow, I till, got Bud Light on
I fish, I grill, boe just how I live because
I roll, I ride, got mud on all for
Said I roll, I ride, it's down tonight, cause.. (2x)

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

[Verse 2: Fatt
I roll, I ride, got a brand new tiller boe
I can, survive, a country boy with the drive
And the lake, is live, got the catfish jumpin' out that
Now cast, a line, gotta tell ya how I just one more time..
At the Franklin small engine, I holler at ole' Joe Owens
Yeah he knows them damn motors, bouta get my mower
Like the Tennessee river we flow, seed now watch it grow
Turn on the grill and watch it smoke, drink 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, yeah unwind a ball of twine!
Now who am I? Fatt Tarr, got the in the jar, shoulda been president
Now go get me my damn guitar. Hell, don't make me you twice
Cause buzz got me feelin nice. Got the coolers, got the grill
And Bigg Johns bouta get the ice. Yeah it's down tonight
Big ole' let's get it right, then we're huntin in the morning
we love this southern life! Cause..

3x]