Luyện nghe bài hát Outshine Me

I got a copper still hand built up in the
it up with corn mash, heat it up, and chill
White liquor you quicker knock you off your feet
Lay your mason jars, you can't outshine me

I'mma put it out here let me ya something,
What d'y'all think my still be
90 spit the truth
Stop telling you can do what I do.
So if you can, you get like me
Go sit and write a hit like me.

From where I stand you ain't to me
Gotta sell a few mill your own still
I won't sugar coat it your throat it
Kids aint
I'm Locked and
Real is all me they all can me
Dirt road (da-steeple) man of the people
Mix it, churn it, light it, it
Daylight to dark me and my folks it
Plow it, haul it, it, shoot it, skin it, fry it,
how we do it.
Sip it, it, jar it, jug it
Do it a better than anyone does it.

Y'all are a thoroughbred
Y'all done got lapped I'm miles
Too late to slow down I'm a runaway
Colt Ford my name
Haters, Tweeters, bloggers,
Watch mouth cause I run these pastures

I got a copper still hand up in the hills
Fill it up with corn mash, it up, and chill
White liquor hits you quicker you off your feet
Lay down mason jars, you can't outshine me

I got a copper still built up in the hills
it up with corn mash, heat it up, and chill
White liquor hits you quicker you off your feet
Lay down mason jars, you can't outshine me

I can't this,
I wanna make real clear
What d'ya'll I been doin' here?
Switchin' gears and changing
Jackin' up running down Lames
Light that flame for
that line I'll bury ya
Gotta shotgun take care of ya
And a mudhole that' bury ya

Gotta bunch of county folks all down to
And a of rednecks aint scared to fight.
give it to ya my way dirt road, hi-way,
Four wheel, Jack it uptalk back it up.

Yall a trip and I'm out of league
shine and I'm hard to see
I'm something that you'll be
It's a pipe dream, you outshine me
'Cause Im dura-coated charged
about me is large

Yall are a throuroughbred
Ya'll got lapped im miles ahead
Too late to slow down I'm a train
Colt Ford remember my
Haters, Tweeters, bloggers,
Watch your mouth cause I run pastures

I got a copper still hand up in the hills
Fill it up with mash, heat it up, and chill
White liquor hits you quicker knock you off your
Lay your mason jars, you can't outshine me

I got a copper still hand up in the hills
Fill it up with corn mash, heat it up, and
White liquor hits you knock you off your feet
Lay down your mason jars, you can't me

I got a copper hand built up in the hills
Fill it up with mash, heat it up, and chill
White liquor you quicker knock you off your feet
Lay down your jars, you can't outshine me

I got a copper still built up in the hills
Fill it up with corn mash, it up, and chill
White liquor hits you quicker knock you off your
Lay down your mason jars, you outshine me