Luyện nghe bài hát Hobbit Drinking Medley

Oh you can far and wide,
You can drink the town dry,
But you'll never find a so brown,
Oh you'll find a beer so brown,
As the one we in our hometown,
As the one we in our hometown.
You can keep your ales,
You can them by the flagon,
But the only brew for the and true...
.Comes the Green Dragon!!

Hey! Ho! to the I go
To heal my and drown my woe.
may fall and wind may blow,
But there still be many to go,
Sweet is the sound of the rain,
And the stream falls from hill to plain.
Better than or rippling brook,
Is a mug of inside this Took.

Blunt the knives, the forks
Smash the and burn the corks
Chip the glasses and crack the
That's what Bilbo hates!

Cut the cloth, on the fat
Leave the bones on the mat
Pour the milk on the floor
Splash the on every door!
Dump the crocks in a bowl
them up with a thumping pole
When finished, if they are whole
Send them down the hall to
what Bilbo Baggins hates!

There is an inn, a old inn
an old grey hill,
And they brew a beer so brown
the Man in the Moon himself came down
one night to his fill.
The has a tipsy cat
that plays a fiddle;
And up and he saws his bow,
Now high, now purring low,
now in the middle.
So the cat on his fiddle hey-diddle-diddle,
a jig that would wake the
He squeaked and and quickened the tune,
While the sthe Man in the Moon:
"It's three!" he said.
Now quicker the went deedle-dum-diddle;
the dog to roar,
The cow and the horses stood on heads;
The guests all bounded from their
and upon the floor.
The round rolled behind the hill,
as the Sun up her head.
She hardly believed her eyes;
For though it was day, to her
all went back to bed.