Luyện nghe bài hát Hometown Grounds

He's on the corners of his hometown
Always scraping coins off the ground
Then he jumped the gun and the bait
deep into trouble, and now it's too late
That boy's like dynamite, filled with

out on the streets of your hometown
Two shots out, leaving roses on the ground
Did you miss that there were stories to
Society threw punches but he fell
That boy's like dynamite, led

He¥s on the streets for a final round
to sweep youth culture into a new state of mind
Don't you miss the blood on the
That there was a fabric to disturb?
That like dynamite, lost to fate

Now he's proud in his hometown
And scraping gold, a new king is crowned
His pockets are full, but he's of hate
A stitch in time saves nine, but now it's too
"Dynamite" will never away