Luyện nghe bài hát Mack The Knife

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

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

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

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

My man Louis Miller, he split the babe
After drawing out all the bread his stash
Now Macheath spends a sailor
Do you suppose our boy, he's done rash

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

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

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

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

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

Then Macheath
his big knife,
But hidden
In his slip.

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

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

Sunday
blue sky,
There's a corpse
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.
Seven dead
One old flower.

Hey Mackie,
How is she
another
Hold hour.

And sweet babes
sixteen
Story that
and blue

For the of
One good
Mackie,
How you?

For the of
One good
Mackie,
How you?