Luyện nghe bài hát Outshine Me

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

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

From where I stand you ain't to me
Gotta sell a few mill your own still
I sugar coat it burn your throat it
Kids aint
I'm Locked and
Real is all me they all can me
Dirt road disciple (da-steeple) man of the
Mix it, it, light it, burn it
to dark me and my folks earn it
Plow it, haul it, hunt it, shoot it, 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 chasin' a
done got lapped I'm miles ahead
Too late to slow down I'm a runaway
Colt Ford remember my
Haters, Tweeters, bloggers,
your mouth cause I run these pastures

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

I got a copper hand built 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 take this,
I make this real clear
What d'ya'll think I doin' here?
Switchin' gears and changing
Jackin' up trucks running Lames
that flame for America
Cross that line I'll ya
shotgun that'll take care of ya
And a mudhole that' bury ya

Gotta bunch of folks all down to ride
And a bunch of aint scared to fight.
I'mma it to ya my way dirt road, hi-way,
Four wheel, Jack it uptalk back it up.

Yall a trip and I'm out of league
Sippin' shine and I'm to see
I'm something that you'll be
It's a dream, you can't outshine me
'Cause Im dura-coated turbo
about me is large

Yall are a throuroughbred
Ya'll done got im miles ahead
Too to slow down I'm a runaway train
Ford remember my name
Haters, Tweeters, bloggers,
Watch your mouth I run these pastures

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

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

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

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