Luyện nghe bài hát If That's Country

Straight out of Nashville, heres your big star
He dont write the songs he sings, but he the words by heart.
Wears a cowboy hat, and some tight jeans,
And he struts the stage like hes the coolest thing youve ever seen.

Oh you gotta him!

He like a super model, knows how to strike a pose
And he dont the makeup, as long as no one knows.
And hes got that crooked grin, and talks with a drawl,
Acts like Toby Keith, but sounds a lot like Tim

But if hes country Ill kiss ass,
And throw all my Nelson records in the trash.
Hes the same old shit in a slightly bag,
But if hes country, well then pretty bad.

I dont CMT
Naw shit makes me sick.
And ole Kenny Chesney,
a hypocrite.

Hell hes country,
But he in the Caribbean.
Sings all about the now,
What to the Tennessean

Aw if hes ill kiss your ass
Throw all my Johnny Cash in the trash
Hes all about image cuz pays the bucks,
Aw but if hes country, well then country sucks.

happened to the outlaws,
Who werent to cross the line.
happened to the workin man,
Who sang the truth about their lives.

I was in Georgia, in a one red light town.
And my daddy picked guitar in every honky around.
And he me all the good stuff,
That solid country gold, but now I love it all from hip-hop to rock and

And to thank country, well I dont give a
My daddy taught me to be own man
He said Son you dont have to go along the crowd aw
So if I aint country then Im pretty frickin
Oh Well I dont their labels anyhow