Luyện nghe bài hát Mack The Knife

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

When that shark with his teeth, dear
Scarlet billows, they begin to
Fancy gloves though has Macheath, dear
So there's rarely, never one of red

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

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

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

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

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

We got Benson, we got Newman and Foster
We got the Brecker Brothers and bringing up the rear
All these bad cats and more are in the now
They the greatest sounds you ever gonna hear

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

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