Luyện nghe bài hát Master In The House

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

enters with a flask of wine.]

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

Gissa a' rum
Landlord, here!

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

My band of
My den of
My dirty jokes, my always as newts.
My of whores
Spend their in my inn
Homing homing in
Then fly through my
And their as good as yours

[Thenardier a new customer.]

Welcome,
Sit yourself
And the best
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 with a
And an open
Tells a tale
a little stir
Customers a bon-viveur
to do a friend a favor
Doesn't me to be nice
But gets 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
Pickin' up their
they can't see straight
Everybody loves a
Everybody's bosom
I do whatever Jesus!
Won't I 'em in the end!

& Drinkers:
Master of the
Quick to yer eye
Never wants a
To him by
to the poor
Butler to the
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
Everybody's boon
Everybody's

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

[To new customer...]

M'sieur
Lay down load
Unlace your
And from the road
weighs a ton
Travel's a
But here we
To lighten purse
Here the is cooked
Here the fat is
And overlooked
Till I'm

Food beyond
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
Bridal is occupied
charges
Plus some extras on the side!
Charge 'em for the
Extra for the
Two for looking 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 he knows
How it all
All those and pieces
Jesus! It's how it grows!

& Chorus:
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
'em everything he's got

Dirty bunch of
Jesus! What a sorry lot!

Mme.
I used to
That I would meet a
But God Almighty,
you seen what's happened since?
Master of the
worth me spit!
`Comforter,
- and shit!
Cunning little
Voltaire
Thinks quite a lover
But not much there
What a trick of nature
Landed me such a louse
God knows how lasted
with this bastard in the house!

Thenardier &
of the house!

Mme.
and a half!

Thenardier &
Comforter,

Mme.
make me laugh!

Thenardier &
to the poor
Butler to the

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!