Luyện nghe bài hát What Makes You Country

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

You be a cowboy on the Texas plain
Or a plowboy on the rain
We're all a different, but we're all the same
Everybody their own thing

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

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Does it run in your
Did it from your daddy and mama?
Where you converted by an Alabama on the radio?
That so right
Did you lock eyes with a little green eyed girl Jackson?
Tell me what got ya, I gotta 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 grab by gun and get my on
side cover down in peanut dust
Friday night spotlight, was us
It might not've been you, but I ain't
Just be of what makes you country

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

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I got my dirt road cred back I was 12
On a no cap halling in bales
Backing in boats, fishing lines
bird docks through them Georgia pines
Step side down in peanut dust
night spotlight, that was us
It might not've been you, but I judging
And just be of what makes you country
Whatever makes you

You do your country
They doing kind of country
I do my kind of
makes us country