Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss My Country Ass

Tearin' down a dirt road, rebel flag flyin', dog in the back
bed loaded down with beer and a cold one in my lap
Earnhart behind my head and my woman by my side
Tail-pipe's poppin', the rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can my country ass

Well, I love Turkey calls, overalls, Wrangler
nothin' but Marlboro reds
Tattoos up and my arms
And deer over my bed

My Granddaddy in World War Two
But my Daddy to Vietnam
And I scared to grab my gun
And fight for my
If you don't love the flag
You can kiss my ass

If you're a home, backwoods Redneck
Hey come on, stand up and your glass
But if you down with my outlaw crowd
You can kiss my country ass, aw
Aw,

Well, there's a whole lotta high-class out there
lookin' down on me
'Cause the club where I belong
Is a Honky till three in the mornin'

Don't wear no fancy clothes, no ties or three suits
You can me in my camouflage cap
My T-shirt and cowboy
If don't fit your social class
You can my country ass

If you're a home, backwoods redneck
Hey on, stand up and raise your glass
But if you ain't down with my outlaw
You can my country ass

Well, I'm a front-porch sittin', guitar pickin',
Sippin' backer juice spittin' country boy the woods
And I fried chicken and blue gill fishin'
And outlaw women and I wouldn't if I could, no

I ain't to start no fight but I'll finish one every time
So you just mind your own damn
Stay the hell outta mine, if you got a problem that
You can my country ass

I said, "If you got a problem with any of
You can kiss my natural born, Redneck to the
Ever country ass, that's right