Luyện nghe bài hát Master In The House

Come on you old
Fetch a of your best
What's the of the day?

[Thenardier enters with a of wine.]

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

Gissa a' rum
Landlord, here!

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

My of soaks
My den of
My jokes, my always pissed as newts.
My sons of
Spend lives in my inn
Homing homing in
Then fly my doors
And their as good as yours

greets a new customer.]

Welcome,
Sit yourself
And meet the
Innkeeper in
As for the
All of 'em
their guests
And cooking the
do you see
Honest men me
A gent of good
Who's to be

of the house
Doling out the
Ready a handshake
And an palm
Tells a saucy
a little stir
Customers appreciate a
Glad to do a a favor
Doesn't me to be nice
But gets you nothing
has got a little price!

Master of the
of the zoo
Ready to 'em
Of a sou or two
Watering the
up the weight
Pickin' up knick-knacks
When they can't see
Everybody loves a
Everybody's bosom
I do whatever Jesus!
I bleed 'em in the end!

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

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

[To new customer...]

M'sieur
Lay down load
your boots
And rest the road
This a ton
Travel's a
But here we
To lighten your
Here the goose is
the fat is fried
And overlooked
I'm satisfied

Food compare
Food beyond
Mix it in a
And it's beef
Kidney of a
of a cat
Filling up the
With this and

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

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 boon
Gives 'em he's got

Dirty of geezers
Jesus! What a sorry lot!

Mme.
I used to
That I would 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 quite a lover
But there's not much
What a cruel of nature
Landed me such a louse
God knows how lasted
Living with bastard in the house!

& Drinkers:
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!