Luyện nghe bài hát What Makes You Country

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

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

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I got my road cred when I was 12
On a no cap tractor in bales
in boats, fishing landlines
Running bird docks through the Georgia
Step cover down in peanut dust
Friday night spotlight, was us
It might been you, but I ain't judging
Just be proud of 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?
feels so right
Did you lock with a little green eyed girl from Jackson?
Tell me got ya, I just gotta know

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

Might be from a city or a little town
Whatever kind of square you drove around
Do you wear in on your sleeve or it deep down?
You you gotta let it out

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I got my dirt road cred back I was 12
On a no cap halling in bales
in boats, fishing land lines
Running docks through them Georgia pines
Step side cover down in peanut
Friday night spotlight, was us
It might not've you, but I ain't judging
And be proud of what makes you country
Whatever makes you

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