Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite

Ohh, look out

I got little job
It's drivin' me
With those keyhole
All do is complain
'Bout the on my arm
The in my ear
But I don't care, no no
I just live through the
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

dynamites, on Friday nights
Under the big lights
all right, all right
Ha ha
Yeah dynamites, on nights
Under the big city
all right, all right
Play some guitar, yeah

Well we meet on the
And we talk all
our wealth situation
At Rock 'n' dive
We don't no conclusion
So the conversation to wise girls
girls
I got a up old Mustang
And I it black
five in the front seat
And the in the back
up and down sunset
And all the jailbait roll by

Yeah, yeah it's dynamites, on nights
Under the big city
It's all right, all
yeah, it's dynamites, on Friday nights
Under the big city
all right, it's all right
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
hear that radio
Playing my
be the darling of masses
No pretender, not me, yeah yeah
I can play this guitar
Hangin' my neck
I'm in with it's power
I believe in strength
I got head of ideas
It's drivin' me
But then

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