Luyện nghe bài hát Mack The Knife

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

When that bites with his teeth, dear
Scarlet billows, they begin to
Fancy white gloves though has Macheath,
So there's rarely, one trace of red

On the sidewalk, one mornin'
a body oozin' life
Someone's sneaking 'round the
that someone, perhaps, perchance, be Mack The Knife?

From a tugboat on the river slow
A cement bag, it is down
Yeah, the cement is just for the weight,
You can make a bet Macheath is back in town

My man Miller, he split the scene, babe
After drawin' out all the from his stash
Now Macheath just like a pimp, babe
Do you that our boy, he did something rash?

Ah, old Satchmo, Louis Armstrong, Bobby
They did song nice, Lady Ella too
all sang it with so much feeling
That Old Blue Eyes, he ain't add nothing new

But with big band right behind me
Swinging hard, Jack, I know I lose
I tell you all about Mack The Knife, babe
It's an offer you can refuse

We got Benson, we got Newman and Foster
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 gonna

Hey Sookie Taudry, Diver, Polly Peachum, Old Miss Lulu Brown
Oh, the forms on the right dear
Now that Macheath, I mean that man
Yeah, bad, mercy, mercy

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