Luyện nghe bài hát All That Jazz

Come on
Why don't we the town?
And all that
I'm gonna rouge my
And roll my stockings
And all jazz
the car
I a whoopee spot
Where the gin is
But the hot
It's just a noisy
there's a nightly brawl
And all

Skidoo!

And all Jazz

Hotcha! Whoopee!

And all that

Ha!
Ha!
Ha!

Slick your
And wear your shoes
And all that
I hear Father Dip
Is gonna the blues
And all that
on, hon
We're bunny hug
I some aspirin
at United Drug
In case you apart
And want a new start
To do
...

a flask
We're playing and loose
And all that

up here
Is I store the juice
And all that

Come on,
gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck
flew so high
'Cause in the
How could he an ear
to all that

Oh, you're gonna see your shimmy shake

And all that

Oh, she's gonna 'till her garters break

And all jazz

Show her where to park her
Oh, her mother's blood'd

If she'd hear her queer
For all


All that

Why Don't we
The
And all that (And all that Jazz)

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

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

It's just a hall
Where there's a brawl

And all

No, I'm no wife

But, Oh, I love my

And all Jazz!

Jazz!