Luyện nghe bài hát What Makes You Country

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People talkin' what is and what ain't country
What gives 'em a right to a pair of beat-up boots?
Is it the size of your tires and fires, or your wild ass buddies?
Well, give me a minute, let me hit you some hometown truth

You could be a cowboy on the Texas
Or a plowboy waitin' on the
We're all a different, but we're all the same
Everybody doin' own thing

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I got my dirt cred when I was 12
On a no cap tractor in bales
in boats, fishing landlines
Running docks through the Georgia pines
Step side cover down in dust
Friday night spotlight, was us
It not've been you, but I ain't judging
Just be of what makes you country

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Does it run in your
Did it come from daddy and mama?
you converted by an Alabama song on the radio?
That feels so
Did you lock eyes with a little green eyed from Jackson?
Tell me what got ya, I just know

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Me, I got my Sunday in a level church
Silver cream in a backyard dirt
Waiting for the to finally come along
So I can by gun and get my outside on
Step cover down in peanut dust
Friday night spotlight, was us
It not've been you, but I ain't judging
be proud of what makes you country

Might be from a city or a farm town
kind of square that you drove around
Do you wear in on your or keep it deep down?
You know you let it out

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I got my dirt cred back when I was 12
On a no cap halling in bales
Backing in boats, fishing land
Running bird docks through them pines
Step side cover down in dust
Friday spotlight, that was us
It might not've been you, but I ain't
And just be proud of what you country
makes you country

You do kinda country
They they kind of country
I do my kind of
Whatever makes us