Luyện nghe bài hát Master In The House

Come on you old
Fetch a bottle of your
What's the nectar of the

[Thenardier with a flask of wine.]

Here, try lot
to hit the spot
Or I'm not

Gissa a' rum
Landlord, here!

[To himself] Right away, you
[To customer] away, M'sieur

My of soaks
My den of
My dirty jokes, my pissed as newts.
My sons of
their lives in my inn
Homing homing in
Then fly my doors
And their money's as as yours

[Thenardier a new customer.]

Welcome,
Sit down
And meet the
in town
As for the
All of 'em
their guests
And cooking the
do you see
Honest men me
A of good intent
content to be

Master of the
Doling out the
Ready a handshake
And an open
a saucy tale
Makes a little
Customers a bon-viveur
to do a friend a favor
Doesn't me to be nice
But nothing you nothing
Everything has got a price!

Master of the
of the zoo
Ready to 'em
Of a sou or two
the wine
Making up the
up their knick-knacks
When can't see straight
loves a landlord
Everybody's friend
I do pleases Jesus!
Won't I 'em in the end!

Thenardier &
of the house
Quick to yer eye
Never wants a
To him by
Servant to the
to the great
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
Everybody's boon
Everybody's

But lock up your
Jesus! I skin you to the bone!

[To new customer...]

Enter
Lay down your
Unlace your
And from the road
weighs a ton
Travel's a
But here we
To lighten your
Here the is cooked
the fat is fried
And overlooked
I'm satisfied

Food compare
Food belief
Mix it in a
And pretend it's
of a horse
of a cat
Filling up the
With this and

Residents are than welcome
suite is occupied
Reasonable
Plus little extras on the side!
Charge 'em for the
Extra for the
Two percent for in the mirror twice
Here a little
a little cut
Three percent for sleeping the window shut
When it comes to fixing
There are a lot of tricks he
How it all
All those bits and
Jesus! It's how it grows!

& Chorus:
Master of the
Quick to yer eye
Never wants a
To him by
Servant to the
Butler to the
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
Everybody's boon
Gives 'em he's got

Dirty bunch of
Jesus! What a sorry lot!

Mme.
I to dream
That I would meet a
But God Almighty,
Have you seen what's since?
of the house?
Isn't me spit!
`Comforter,
- and shit!
Cunning little
Regular
he's quite a lover
But there's not much
What a trick of nature
Landed me with a louse
God knows how lasted
with this bastard in the house!

Thenardier &
of the house!

Mme.
and a half!

Thenardier &
Comforter,

Mme.
Don't me laugh!

Thenardier &
to the poor
Butler to the

Mme.
and toady
And inebriate!

Thenardier &
Everybody the landlord!
bless his spouse!

Everybody a glass!

Mme.
Raise it up the ass!

Everybody raise a to the master of the house!