Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite

Ohh, out babe

I got little job
drivin' me insane
With keyhole people
All do is complain
the tattoo on my arm
The in my ear
But I don't care, no no
I just live the week
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
the big city lights
It's all right, all
Ha ha
Yeah dynamites, on nights
Under the big city
all right, all right
Play sweet guitar, yeah

Well we meet on the
And we talk all
About our situation
At Rock 'n' Roll
We reach no conclusion
So the conversation turns to wise
girls
I got a beat up old
And I painted it
There's five in the front
And the in the back
up and down sunset
And watch all the jailbait by

Yeah, yeah dynamites, on Friday nights
the big city lights
It's all right, all
Yeah yeah, it's dynamites, on 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 days
And it be long
hear that radio
Playing my
be the darling of masses
No great pretender, not me, yeah
'Cause I can this guitar
round my neck
I'm in love it's power
I in it's strength
I got full of ideas
drivin' me insane
But then

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

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