Luyện nghe bài hát All That Jazz

Come on
Why we paint the town?
And all Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my
And roll my down
And all that
the car
I know a whoopee
the gin is cold
But the hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a brawl
And all

Skidoo!

And all Jazz

Hotcha! Whoopee!

And all jazz

Ha!
Ha!
Ha!

Slick your
And wear your shoes
And all that
I that Father Dip
Is blow the blues
And all that
on, hon
We're gonna hug
I bought some
Down at Drug
In you shake apart
And want a new start
To do
...

a flask
We're playing and loose
And all jazz

Right up
Is I store the juice
And all jazz

Come on,
We're brush the sky
I bet you luck
Never so high
in the stratosphere
How could he an ear
to all that

Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shake

And all jazz

Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters

And all that

Show her to park her girdle
Oh, her blood'd curdle

If she'd hear her queer
For all


All Jazz

Why we paint
The
And all Jazz (And all that Jazz)

I'm
my knees
And my
Stockings
And all that (And all that Jazz)

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

It's just a noisy
Where there's a nightly

And all

No, I'm no wife

But, Oh, I my life

And all Jazz!

Jazz!