Luyện nghe bài hát Moishe the Kid

Not long ago on one day in Flushing, Queens
The was May
A day with more than normal count of
The word went out to stay inside, Tel Aviv to Telluride
Moishe the Kid was leashin up his dog

Well hes a quiet man who his mutts
He loves em so he em nuts
Hes and hes giving to a fault
But just watch out where you park car,
You might end up at the bar
And laying down a for assault

Well oy vey and a yippie tiay and you might say his hair is grey but Im
you hes got shtetl in his blood
Well baruch-hu and a yippie tiyou Im telling you hes an ornery Jew who
em and chugs himself a bud

Well on that day he hit the drive, you saw his just come alive, His jaw bout
almost hit the floor
Cause he could tell just by the tread, of green, top of red
stagecoach was the Chevy from next door
He sidled over to the guy and let out with a sigh
And punched him til the was walking blind
And as Fido fertilized the flowers, mechanics had to work for
'cause just one and his wheels were misaligned

Well oy vey and a yippie tiay and you might say his hair is but Im telling
you hes got dust in his blood
Well and a yippie tiyou Im telling you hes an ornery Jew Who knocks
em flat and chugs a bud

Well, Moishe the Kid just tarried
With his in intensive care
As a seven crossed the moon
He to savor the midnight smog
And out to his trusty dog
And back into his very own saloon
Now if you want to try you hand, and be the in the land
Dont say I didnt warn you, I did
And remember, that fateful day
When the sorry soul got away
For in the path of Moishe the Kid

Well oy vey and a yippie tiay and you might say his hair is but Im telling
you hes got dust in his blood
baruch-hu and a yippie tiyou Im telling you hes an ornery Jew Who knocks
em and chugs himself a bud