Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite

Ohh, out babe

I got stupid job
drivin' me insane
With keyhole people
All do is complain
'Bout the on my arm
The in my ear
But I don't care, no no
I live through the week
And I see them boys
You their two tone suits
all unimports
If you need a set of hub
Or a car
Girl, why don't you me?, Ha

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

we meet on the corner
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 beat up old
And I painted it
five in the front seat
And the rest in the
Cruise up and down
And watch all the jailbait by

Yeah, yeah it's dynamites, on Friday
Under the big lights
It's all right, all
Yeah yeah, it's dynamites, on Friday
Under the big city
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
I'll be the of masses
No great pretender, not me, yeah
'Cause I can play this
round my neck
I'm in with it's power
I believe in it's
I got head of ideas
It's drivin' me
But until

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

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