Luyện nghe bài hát Mack The Knife

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

When that shark with his teeth, dear
billows begin to spread
Fancy though has Macheath dear
So there's never, a trace of red

On the sidewalk, one Sunday
Lies a body, life
Someone's sneaking 'round the
Could that someone be Mack the

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

My man Miller, he split the scene babe
After drawing out all the from his stash
Now spends like a sailor
Do you our boy, he's done something rash

Old Satchmo, Louis Armstrong, Bobby
Did this song nice, Lady too
They all it, with so much feeling
That Old Blue Eyes, he ain't add nothing new

But with his big band, jumping me
hard, Jack, I now I can't lose
When I tell you, all about Mack the Knife
It's an offer, you can refuse

We got Patrick Williams, Bill Miller playing piano
And this big band, bringing up the rear
All the band cats, in this now
make the greatest sounds, you're never gonna hear

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

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

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

And same shark,
This sweet shark,
It red blood
it bleeds.

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

Sunday
blue sky,
There's a 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
Hoping
For the best.

that fire burnt
All Soho.
Seven dead
One old flower.

Hey Mackie,
How is she
another
Hold hour.

And those babes
Under
Story goes
Black and

For the of
One screwing
Mackie,
How you?

For the of
One screwing
Mackie,
How could