Luyện nghe bài hát 1917

Going Morgan with Janko, Jerko, and Jerry,
We downed our Pils, and over at the Shore, they sipped their sherry.
I opened my Kaiserized speller to learn they know:
killers, annexers-executioners, wo!
Hey Slavonians, be ye
our 'tis tongue dies never.
The happy Hun Felsch sure likes his blond
And I like his doubles so much I might cheer.
Last year he had enough and got on the cardinal
Who'd all
The riff-raff and all their sinister ways and and he laughs
on 56th, and he's got the arsenic on his left White Sock
And he sees the stock in a big black pot
And he in the lot, but what ruined or saved the day
Was that the soup then gray, and a hundred higher-ups came
from the hospital to keep getting wafers from Mundelein:
But now the Gigantics are getting the tar taken out of their
By my hero Red Faber and I'm ready to get with my neighbor
As part of the back and forth
But not if from up north.
So I ask Dad, Why can't we ever win, win, once?
Go ask Dad, why you ever win, ever win, once.