Luyện nghe bài hát Mack The Knife

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

When that shark bites his teeth, dear
Scarlet begin to spread
gloves though has Macheath dear
So there's never, a trace of red

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

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

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

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

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

We got Williams, Bill Miller playing that piano
And this great big band, up the rear
All the band cats, in band now
They make the greatest sounds, never gonna hear

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

Hey the line forms, on the right
Now that Macheath's in town
better 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 same shark,
This poor shark,
It sheds red
it bleeds.

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

Sunday
Lovely sky,
There's a stretched
On the Strand.

the man cruisin'
The
Well, Mackie,
in hand.

Jenny
wee Jenny,
There they her
in breast.

Mackie's
On the West
only
For the best.

Mind that fire
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 good
Mackie,
How could