Luyện nghe bài hát Master In The House

Come on you old
Fetch a bottle of best
the nectar of the day?

[Thenardier enters a flask of wine.]

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

Gissa a' rum
Landlord, here!

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

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

greets a new customer.]

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

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

Master of the
of the zoo
Ready to 'em
Of a sou or two
Watering the
Making up the
Pickin' up their
they can't see straight
Everybody loves a
bosom friend
I do whatever Jesus!
I bleed 'em in the end!

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

But lock up valises
Jesus! Won't I you to the bone!

[To new customer...]

Enter
Lay your load
Unlace boots
And rest the road
weighs a ton
Travel's a
But we strive
To lighten purse
Here the is cooked
the fat is fried
And overlooked
I'm satisfied

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

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

Thenardier &
Master of the
Quick to yer eye
Never a passerby
To him by
Servant to the
to the great
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
Everybody's companion
Gives 'em he's got

Dirty bunch of
Jesus! a sorry little lot!

Mme.
I to dream
That I would a prince
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 not much there
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!
Everybody his spouse!

Everybody a glass!

Mme.
it up the master's ass!

Everybody raise a glass to the of the house!