Luyện nghe bài hát Master In The House

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

[Thenardier enters with a of wine.]

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

Gissa a' rum
Landlord, here!

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

My of soaks
My den of
My jokes, my always pissed as newts.
My of whores
Spend lives in my inn
pigeons homing in
Then fly my doors
And their money's as as yours

greets a new customer.]

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

Master of the
Doling out the
Ready with a
And an palm
a saucy tale
Makes a stir
appreciate a bon-viveur
Glad to do a a favor
Doesn't cost me to be
But gets you nothing
Everything has got a price!

of the house
of the zoo
Ready to 'em
Of a sou or two
the wine
Making up the
up their knick-knacks
When they can't see
Everybody a landlord
bosom friend
I do whatever Jesus!
I bleed 'em in the end!

Thenardier &
Master of the
to catch yer eye
Never a passerby
To him by
to the poor
Butler to the
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
Everybody's companion
chaperone

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

[To new customer...]

Enter
Lay down your
Unlace your
And from the road
This a ton
a curse
But here we
To your purse
the goose is cooked
Here the fat is
And nothing's
I'm satisfied

Food beyond
beyond belief
Mix it in a
And pretend it's
Kidney of a
of a cat
Filling up the
With and that

are more than welcome
Bridal suite is
charges
Plus some extras on the side!
Charge 'em for the
for the mice
Two percent for in the mirror twice
Here a slice
a little cut
Three percent for sleeping with the window
When it comes to fixing
There are a lot of tricks he
How it all
All those bits and
Jesus! amazing how it grows!

& Chorus:
Master of the
Quick to yer eye
Never a passerby
To him by
to the poor
Butler to the
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
Everybody's companion
'em everything he's got

Dirty of geezers
Jesus! What a little lot!

Mme.
I used to
I would meet a prince
But God Almighty,
Have you what's happened since?
of the house?
Isn't me spit!
`Comforter,
- and shit!
little brain
Regular
Thinks he's a lover
But there's not there
a cruel trick of nature
Landed me such a louse
God knows how lasted
Living this bastard in the house!

& Drinkers:
of the house!

Mme.
and a half!

Thenardier &
Comforter,

Mme.
Don't me laugh!

& Drinkers:
Servant to the
to the great

Mme.
and toady
And inebriate!

Thenardier &
bless the landlord!
Everybody his spouse!

Everybody a glass!

Mme.
it up the master's ass!

Everybody raise a to the master of the house!