Luyện nghe bài hát Quare Bungle Rye

Now Jack was a sailor who on the town
And she was a damsel who up and down
the damsel to Jack as she passed him by
Would you for to purchase some
quare bungle rye rye?
Fol the diddle rye rye roddy rye
Thought Jack to himself, "Now can this be?
But the finest of from far Germany
Smuggled up in a and sold on the sly
And the name it goes by is
quare bungle rye roddy
Fol the diddle rye rye roddy rye"
Jack gave her a pound and he nothing strange
Said she, "Hold the till I get you your change"
Jack looked in the and a baby did spy
Oh, Begorrah, said Jack, is
quare rye roddy rye?
Fol the rye roddy rye roddy rye
Now to get the child christened was first intent
For to get the child christened, to the he went
Says the to Jack, "What will he go by?"
Begorrah, Jack, Call him
quare bungle rye roddy
Fol the diddle rye rye roddy rye
Said the parson to Jack, "That's a mighty name"
Says Jack to the parson, "It's a queer way he
up in a basket and sold on the sly
And the that he'll go by is
quare rye roddy rye?
Fol the rye roddy rye roddy rye
Now all you young who roam on the town
Beware of those damsels who skip up and
Take a look in their as they pass you by
Or else may sell you some
quare bungle rye roddy
Fol the diddle rye roddy rye rye