Luyện nghe bài hát Mack The Knife

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

When that bites with his teeth, dear
Scarlet billows to spread
gloves though has Macheath dear
So never, never a trace of red

On the sidewalk, one Sunday
a body, oozin' life
Someone's sneaking the corner
Could someone be Mack the Knife

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

My man Louis Miller, he split the scene
After out all the bread from his stash
Now Macheath spends like a
Do you suppose our boy, he's something rash

Old Satchmo, Louis Armstrong, Bobby
Did this song nice, Lady too
They all sang it, with so feeling
That Old Blue Eyes, he gonna add nothing new

But his big band, jumping behind me
Swinging hard, Jack, I now I can't
When I tell you, all Mack the Knife babe
It's an offer, you can never

We got Williams, Bill Miller playing that piano
And great big band, bringing up the rear
All the band cats, in band now
They make the greatest sounds, you're gonna hear

Oh Taudry, Jenny Diver, Polly Peachum, Old Miss Lulu Brown

Hey the line forms, on the dear
Now that Macheath's back in
You'd lock your doors, and call the law
Macheath's back in town
Oh, the shark,
Yes, the shark,
It has big
deep.

Then there's
his big knife,
But it's
In his slip.

And this shark,
This poor shark,
It red blood
it bleeds.

Mackie Big
a white glove,
Pure in and
in deed.

Sunday
Lovely sky,
a corpse stretched
On the Strand.

Who's the man
The
Well, Mackie,
in hand.

Jenny
wee Jenny,
There found her
in breast.

Mackie's
On the West
only
For the best.

Mind fire burnt
All Soho.
kids dead
One old flower.

Hey Mackie,
How is she
Have
Hold hour.

And those sweet
sixteen
Story that
Black and

For the of
One good
Mackie,
How you?

For the of
One screwing
Mackie,
How you?