Luyện nghe bài hát WHITE LIGHTNING

In North Carolina way in the hills
Lived my pappy and he had him a
He brewed white lightning the sun go down
Then he'd get out a jug and it around

Mighty mighty
kept a-squeezin' and called it
White

G-men, T-men, too
Searching for the where he made his brew
They were lookin' book him
But my pappy kept it
White

I asked my why he called the brew
White Lightning's full of dew
Took one sip I knew
When my eyes bulged out and my face blue

A city slicker came and "I'm mighty tough,
I wanna get a taste of the stuff"
one slug and drank it right down
And I heard him moaning as he hit the

Shout!