Luyện nghe bài hát All That Jazz

Come on babe, why we paint the town?
And all that
I'm gonna my knees and roll my stockings down
And all jazz

the car
I a whoopee spot
Where the gin is
But the hot

It's just a noisy hall, where a nightly brawl
And all that

Slick your and wear your buckle shoes
And all that
I hear that Father Dip is gonna blow the
And all that

on, hon
We're gonna hug
I bought some aspirin, down at United
In you shake apart
And want a new start
To do that

Skidoo!
And all that
Hotcha!
Whoopee!
And all that
Ha! Ha! Ha!

just a noisy hall where there's a nightly brawl
And all that

Find a flask, playing fast and loose
And all that
Right up here is I store the juice
And all that

on, babe
We're gonna the sky
I bet you Lindy, never flew so high
in the stratosphere
How could he an ear
To all that

Oh, you're gonna see your shimmy shake
And all that
Oh, gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all jazz

her where to park her girdle
Oh, her blood'd curdle
If she'd her baby's queer
For all that

And all that
Come on,
Why we paint
The
And all jazz