Luyện nghe bài hát It'z Just What We Do

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

Now it's late underneath the moonlight.
feelin right, sippin on a bud light.
Go on drop yo tailgate, up your radio.
build a bonfire, you can make yourself at home

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

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

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

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Yeah, just what we do
You see Tommy 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 love on, all night long,
and if you play hand right, you won't have to go home alone.

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

back, relax and pass the good 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, it's just we do.
It's what we do.

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

Yeah, just what we do