Luyện nghe bài hát A Little Priest

Seems a downright

Seems an waste
Such a nice, frame

Wot's his has
Had
Has
Nor it be traced!

Business needs a
Debts to be
Think of it as as a gift
If you get my drift, no?

an awful waste
I mean, with the price of
it is? When you get it
If you get it
Hah
Good, you got it

Take for instance, Mrs. Mooney and her pie
Business never better only pussycats and toast
And a pussy's for maybe six or seven at the most
And I'm sure they compare as far as taste

Mrs. Lovett, a charming notion
Well, it does seem a
practical
And yet as always, it's an idea

Mrs. Lovett, how lived
Without you all these years, I'll know
How delectable, undetectable
about it

Lots of gentlemen'll
Soon be comin' for a
Won't
Think of all them

How
How

For what's the sound of the world out
What, Mr.
What, Mr.
is that sound?

Those crunching pervading the air
Yes, Mr. Todd, yes, Mr.
Yes, all
man devouring man, my dear
And who are we to deny it in here?

These are times
Mrs. Lovett and desperate are called for
we are, now, hot out of the oven
What is

It's priest, a little priest
Is it good? Sir, it's too good, at least
Then again, they commit sins of the flesh
So it's pretty

lot of fat only where it sat
Haven't you got poet, or something like
No, y'see, the trouble poet is
'Ow do you know it's deceased? Try the

Not as hearty as bishop,
But then
Not as as curate, either

And for business too
Always you wantin' more
is
We get it on Sundays

Lawyer's rather
If for a price
something else, though to follow
Since no one should it twice

Anything that's
Well then, if British and loyal
You might enjoy Royal
Anyway, it's

Though of course it tastes of wherever been
Is squire on the fire?
Mercy, no sir, closer
You'll notice it's

Looks thicker, more vicar
No, it has to be grocer, green

The of the world, my love
Save a lot of
Do a lot of favors
Is below serving those up above

shaves
So there should be of flavors
How for once to know
That those above will serve those below

Now let's see, we've got tinker
Something
Paler, Butler? Subtler
Potter? Hotter,

Lovely bit of
Maybe for a

again there's sweep
If you want it
And you it dark
Try the financier, of his career

That looks pretty
Well, he drank, a bank
Cashier, never sold
it was old
Have you any

week, so I'm told
Beadle isn't bad till you it and
Notice 'ow, well, it's been
Stick to

Now then, might be a little bit stringy
But then of course it's fiddle
No, this fiddle player, it's piccolo player
'Ow can you tell? It's piping hot then blow on it

The of the world, my sweet
Oh, Mr. Todd, ooh, Mr.
does it tell?
Is who gets eaten, and who to eat

And, Mr. Todd, too, Mr.
Who gets to
But fortunately, it's clear
That, but everybody goes well with beer

marine doesn't appeal to you
'Ow about rear
Too salty, I prefer
or without his privates? 'With' is extra

What is It's fop
in the shop
And we have some shepherd's pie
With actual on top

And just begun
Here's the politician, so
It's served with a
one, put it on a bun
Well, you never know if it's to run

Try the
Fried, it's
No, the is really
Too coarse and too

actor, that's compacter
Yes, and arrives overdone
I'll come
When you judge on the menu

Wait, true, we don't have yet
But we've got something you might even better
that? Executioner

Have towards the world, my pet
Yes, yes, I know, my
We'll take the that we can get
High-born and low, my

not discriminate great from small
No, serve anyone
anyone
And to at all