Luyện nghe bài hát It'z Just What We Do

You know Tommy trick his truck, jack it up big time,
lift kit, tips, spit shinin like a diamond.
Game changed and the rain came and we took it down a road.
Georgia clay mudhole, that's how boys roll

Now it's late night the moonlight.
Errybody's right, sippin on a bud light.
Go on drop yo tailgate, turn up radio.
Imma build a bonfire, you can yourself at home

Kick back, relax, you we're just a bunch o' hillbillies
Tip a cup a' Jack and throw your hands up with me.

Hey, we might look a little crazy tonight, hey that's alright,
it's our backwoods, boondocks roots, just what we do.
It's just we do.

Hey, ain't no way to make this up, it's runnin through your blood,
there ain't no the truth, its just what we do.
just what we do.

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Yeah, just what we do
You see called Jenny and Jenny gon call the hotties to tell em bout the party,
so don't the Bacardi.
Time to get your buzz on and your love on, all long,
and if you your hand right, you won't have to go home alone.

Six string pickin, solo cup sippin, and when the moments right, yo phone and get them digits,
that Bocephus, we all good with Jesus.
Come Sunday morning preacher, he bout to preach it

Kick back, relax and pass the time moonshine.
Who brought the Damn, that was Florida Georgia Line[Chorus x3]
Hey, we might look a crazy tonight, hey baby that's alright,
it's our backwoods, boondocks roots, just what we do.
It's what we do.

Hey, ain't no way to make up, when it's runnin through your blood,
there ain't no hidin the truth, its what we do.
It's just we do.

Yeah, it's just we do