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 of smog
The went out to stay inside, from Tel Aviv to Telluride
Cause the Kid was leashin up his dog

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

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

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

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

Well, the Kid just tarried there
his neighbor in intensive care
As a seven forty-seven crossed the
He stopped to savor the smog
And out to his trusty dog
And stepped back his very own saloon
Now if you want to try you hand, and be the baddest in the
Dont say I didnt warn you, I did
And remember, please fateful day
When the sorry got towed away
For in the path of Moishe the Kid

Well oy vey and a yippie and you might say his hair is grey 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 flat and chugs a bud