Luyện nghe bài hát Oliver!

[MR.
For what you are about to
May the lord make you thankful.

[spoken] Please, Sir, I some more.

[MR.
What?!

[spoken] Please, Sir, I want more.

[MR.
More!?

[WIDOW
him!

[MR.
him!

[WIDOW
him!

[MR.
him!

[WIDOW
him!
him!
Pick him up and him!

[MR.
Wait!
Before we put the lad to
May I be so as to ask
His

(whispering)]
O-li-ver.

[WIDOW CORNEY AND MR.
Oliver! Oliver!

[MR.
Never has a boy wanted more!

[MR. BUMBLE AND WIDOW
Oliver! Oliver!

CORNEY]
Won't ask for more whne he knows in store.

[MR.
There a dark, thin, winding
Whitout an
we'll throw him down, and feed him on
Cockrouches in a canister

Oliver! Oliver!

MR.
What will he do when he's turned black and
He will the day
Somebody him

O-li-ver!

[MR.
Oliver! Oliver!
Never has a boy wanted more!
Oliver! Oliver!

CORNEY]
Won't ask for
he knows what's in store.

[MR.
a sooty chimney
Long overdue for a out
Which we'll him up,
And one day next year with the he'll be creeping out.

Oliver! Oliver!

[MR.
will her do?
In terrible stew?
He will rue the day somebody him...

[ALL AND WIDOW
O-li-ver!

Oliver!
Oliver!
Never has a boy asked for more
Oliver!
Oliver!

Pray some restore, I implore...
Let us face this case,
Unpreedented, utterly.

He's this place.

GOVERNOR]
Encouraging others to in gluttony.

Oliver!...Oliver!
Lock him in
And put him on sale,
For the bid
to be rid
Of
O-li-ver!

[WIDOW (spoken)]
him up!
Collect his belongings bring him back to me
you've done.
To bed, all of you!