Luyện nghe bài hát Outshine Me

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

put it out here let me tell ya something,
What d'y'all my still be pumpin?
90 proof the truth
Stop telling everybody you can do I do.
So if you can, you better get me
Go sit and write a hit like me.

From where I stand you shoot to me
Gotta sell a few mill outta your own
I won't sugar coat it burn your it
Kids scared
I'm Locked and
is all me they all can feel me
Dirt road disciple (da-steeple) man of the
Mix it, churn it, light it, it
Daylight to dark me and my earn it
it, haul it, hunt it, shoot it, skin it, fry it,
how we do it.
Sip it, it, jar it, jug it
Do it a little than anyone does it.

Y'all are a thoroughbred
Y'all done got I'm miles ahead
Too late to down I'm a runaway train
Ford remember my name
Haters, Tweeters, bloggers,
your mouth cause I run these 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 knock you off your feet
Lay down your mason jars, you can't me

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

I can't this,
I wanna make this real
What d'ya'll think I been doin'
gears and changing lanes
Jackin' up trucks running down
Light flame for America
Cross that line bury ya
Gotta that'll take care of ya
And a mudhole that' I'll ya

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

Yall a and I'm out of your league
Sippin' shine and I'm to see
I'm something you'll never be
a pipe dream, you can't outshine me
'Cause Im dura-coated charged
about me is large

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

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

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

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

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