Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss My Country Ass

Tearin' down a road, rebel flag flyin', coon 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 with that, ha, ha, you can kiss my country ass

Well, I love Turkey calls, overalls, jeans
Smoke nothin' but reds
Tattoos up and down my
And deer over my bed

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

If you're a down home, backwoods
Hey come on, up and raise your glass
But if you ain't down with my outlaw
You can kiss my ass, aw yeah
Aw,

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

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

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

Well, I'm a front-porch sittin', pickin', moonshine
Sippin' backer spittin' country boy from the woods
And I love fried and blue gill fishin'
And outlaw women and I change if I could, no

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

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