Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss My Country Ass

Tearin' a dirt road, rebel flag flyin', coon dog in the back
Truck bed loaded down beer and a cold one in my lap
Earnhart sticker behind my head and my by my side
poppin', the radio's 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 but Marlboro reds
up and down my arms
And heads over my bed

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

If a down home, backwoods Redneck
Hey on, stand up and raise your glass
But if you ain't down my outlaw crowd
You can kiss my country ass, aw
Aw,

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

Don't wear no fancy clothes, no ties or three piece
You can find me in my cap
My T-shirt and boots
If don't fit your social class
You can kiss my ass

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

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

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

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