Luyện nghe bài hát Made On McCosh Mill Road

I'm talking 'bout a cold beer, I'm talking 'bout a hot girl
I'm talking 'bout John Deere, I'm talking my big cousin Earl
See I was made on McCosh Mill
Where the rowdy come from
And if they ask you can tell 'em we drinking, we
We'll do much, anything but run

The county line is the family
I was made of the side
Venture them Georgia pines
Find a whole lot more than
Find a shine, a different type of pine
Find the kind, chop down and compress it
and address it up town
McCosh Mill, we deal
Go on and bend that hat
Go on pop that and swig that, sit back, chill
Me and momma done up
That pile get burnt up
Hot as hell but feelin like heaven to me
It sure
Anybody thats anybody no body that's everybody
about that Mill dog
Better ask 'em, they'll you bout it
That is very rowdy
The beer is cold and the hot
We came to have a time tonight
But disrespect might get you

I'm talking 'bout a beer, I'm talking 'bout a hot country girl
I'm talking John Deere, I'm talking 'bout my big cousin Earl
See I was made on Mill Road
Where the folks come from
And if they ask you can tell 'em we drinking, we
do pretty much, anything but run

I got my baby, got my beverage, its feelin like another night
Mud marauders
That's how we in real life
Chevrolets 50 inches up above that gravel
Infested that meth head, but old Bubba does not dabble
Just drink a little drink, smoke a little
Make it do
Man what did you think, my folk was a
Naw that must be you
Got meet on the grill, the music is loud, we an epic event
In case they this is McCosh Mill, tell 'em again
We like everybody just talk about how they party
Take a swig of that water just to get my day started
here, was made here, then stayed here, and Imma be buried
Right up on there on top of the in the McCosh Road cemetery

I'm talking 'bout a cold beer, I'm talking a hot country girl
I'm talking 'bout Deere, I'm talking 'bout my big cousin Earl
See I was on McCosh Mill Road
Where the folks come from
And if they ask you can tell 'em we drinking, we
do pretty much, anything but run

I'm talking 'bout a beer, I'm talking 'bout a hot country girl
I'm talking John Deere, I'm talking 'bout my big cousin Earl
See I was made on McCosh Mill
Where the rowdy folks from
And if ask you can tell 'em we drinking, we smoking
We'll do pretty much, but run