Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite

Ohh, look out

I got stupid job
It's drivin' me
With those people
All they do is
'Bout the on my arm
The in my ear
But I even care, no no
I live through the week
And when I see them
You know their two suits
They're all
If you a set of hub caps
Or a car
Girl, why you follow me?, Ha

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

we meet on the corner
And we talk all
About our situation
At Rock 'n' Roll
We don't no conclusion
So the conversation turns to wise
More
I got a up old Mustang
And I it black
There's in the front seat
And the rest in the
Cruise up and down
And watch all the roll by

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

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

Listen, one of these
And it be long
hear that radio
Playing my
I'll be the of masses
No great pretender, not me, yeah
I can play this guitar
Hangin' round my
I'm in love with it's
I believe in it's
I got head full of
It's me insane
But then

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

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