Luyện nghe bài hát All That Jazz

Come on
Why we paint the town?
And all Jazz
I'm rouge my knees
And my stockings down
And all jazz
the car
I know a whoopee
the gin is cold
But the hot
It's a noisy hall
there's a nightly brawl
And all

Skidoo!

And all Jazz

Hotcha! Whoopee!

And all that

Ha!
Ha!
Ha!

Slick hair
And your buckle shoes
And all that
I that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the
And all that
on, hon
We're gonna hug
I some aspirin
at United Drug
In case you shake
And want a brand new
To do
...

a flask
We're playing fast and
And all jazz

up here
Is where I the juice
And all jazz

on, babe
We're gonna the sky
I bet you luck
Never flew so
in the stratosphere
How could he an ear
to all that

Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shake

And all that

Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters

And all that

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

If she'd hear her queer
For all


All Jazz

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

I'm
my knees
And my
down
And all that jazz (And all Jazz)

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

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

And all

No, I'm no wife

But, Oh, I love my

And all Jazz!

Jazz!