Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite

Ohh, look out

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

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

we meet on the corner
And we talk all
About our wealth
At 'n' Roll dive
We reach no conclusion
So the turns to wise girls
More
I got a up old Mustang
And I it black
There's in the front seat
And the in the back
Cruise up and down
And all the jailbait roll by

Yeah, it's dynamites, on Friday nights
Under the big city
all right, all right
Yeah yeah, dynamites, on Friday nights
Under the big city
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 days
And it be long
Gonna hear radio
my song
I'll be the of masses
No pretender, not me, yeah yeah
'Cause I can play guitar
Hangin' round my
I'm in love with it's
I believe in strength
I got head full of
It's drivin' me
But until

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

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