Luyện nghe bài hát Hobbit Drinking Medley

Oh you can far and wide,
You can the whole town dry,
But never find a beer so brown,
Oh you'll never 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 drink by the flagon,
But the only brew for the and true...
.Comes from the Dragon!!

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

the knives, bend the forks
Smash the bottles and the corks
the glasses and crack the plates
That's what Baggins hates!

Cut the cloth, on the fat
Leave the bones on the mat
the milk on the pantry floor
Splash the on every door!
Dump the in a boiling bowl
Pound them up a thumping pole
When you're finished, if are whole
Send them down the hall to
That's what Baggins hates!

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