Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite

Ohh, out babe

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

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

Well we meet on the
And we talk all
About our situation
At Rock 'n' dive
We reach no conclusion
So the conversation turns to wise
More
I got a up old Mustang
And I painted it
There's five in the front
And the rest in the
Cruise up and down
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
Bring it on now
it
Well, well,
Ahh, all

Listen, one of these
And it be long
Gonna that radio
Playing my
be the darling of masses
No great pretender, not me, yeah
'Cause I can this guitar
Hangin' my neck
I'm in with it's power
I believe in it's
I got full of ideas
drivin' me insane
But then

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

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