Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite

Ohh, out babe

I got little job
drivin' me insane
With those keyhole
All do is complain
the tattoo on my arm
The in my ear
But I don't care, no no
I just live through the
And when I see boys
You know their two tone
They're all
If you need a set of hub
Or a car
Girl, why you follow me?, Ha

It's dynamites, on Friday
the big city lights
It's all right, all
Ha ha
Yeah dynamites, on nights
the big city lights
It's all right, all
Play sweet guitar, yeah

Well we meet on the
And we talk all
About our wealth
At Rock 'n' Roll
We reach no conclusion
So the conversation turns to wise
girls
I got a up old Mustang
And I painted it
There's in the front seat
And the rest in the
up and down sunset
And watch all the jailbait by

Yeah, it's dynamites, on Friday nights
Under the big city
all right, all right
Yeah yeah, dynamites, on Friday nights
the big city lights
It's all right, it's all
All right, all right, all
All

Are you
it on down now
it
Well, well,
Ahh, all

Listen, one of these
And it won't be
Gonna that radio
my song
I'll be the darling of
No great pretender, not me, yeah
I can play this guitar
Hangin' my neck
I'm in love with power
I believe in it's
I got full of ideas
It's me insane
But then

It's dynamites, on Friday
Under the big city
all right, it's all right
Yeah dynamites, on nights
the big city lights
All right, all right, one time, hurray!

It's dynamites, oh yes it's
just dynamites, on Friday night
It's dynamite, it's on Friday
Oh night
all right, all right, wired
It's dynamites, on Friday
Under the big city
all right, all right
All
Yeah, yeah,