Luyện nghe bài hát Mack The Knife

Oh, the has pretty teeth, dear
And he 'em, pearly white
Just a jack has Macheath, dear
And he it, keeps it way out of sight

When that bites with his teeth, dear
Scarlet billows, they to spread
Fancy white though has Macheath, dear
So rarely, never one trace of red

On the sidewalk, one mornin'
Lies a oozin' life
Someone's sneaking the corner
Could someone, perhaps, perchance, be Mack The Knife?

a tugboat on the river goin' slow
A bag, it is dropping down
Yeah, the is just for the weight, dear
You can make a large bet is back in town

My man Louie Miller, he the scene, babe
After out all the bread from his stash
Now Macheath spends just a pimp, babe
Do you suppose our boy, he did something rash?

Ah, old Satchmo, Louis Armstrong, Bobby
They did song nice, Lady Ella too
They all sang it with so much
That Old Blue Eyes, he ain't gonna add new

But with Quincy's big band behind me
hard, Jack, I know I can't lose
When I you all about Mack The Knife, babe
an offer you can never refuse

We got George Benson, we got Newman and
We got the Brecker and Hampton's bringing up the rear
All these bad cats and are in the band now
They make the greatest sounds you ever hear

Hey Taudry, Jenny Diver, Polly Peachum, Old Miss Lulu Brown
Oh, the line on the right dear
Now that Macheath, I mean that man
Yeah, he's bad, mercy,

Yeah, he's badder than old Leroy
You better lock your door and the law
Macheath's, that bum
He's in town