Luyện nghe bài hát The Famous Ol' Spiced

Many a year I have worked in these
Running this inn that marked on no charts
Though its to many is known
If you're to find it you have to be
Through long hidden we carefully craft
A beverage to rival the Huntmaster's
The mere of which, the Gods would entice
And that know call it that Famous Ol' Spiced

Here sits a man, a by trade
of all of the money he's made
Runnin' his to here and to there
all over and peddlin' his wares
He says he's had from Prussia and wines
from all of the very best vines
But none of these tipples ever suffice
So bring him a jug of that Famous Ol' Spiced

Oh, pour me a of it
me a mug of it
Bring me a jug of Famous Ol' Spiced

In a sailor all battered and blue
afoul of his captain and crew
They'd in to port, their cargo was stacked
But three later he's caught in the act
Acquainting himself the skipper's own wife
This fool was lucky to leave with his
He's not here for doctors or advice
He just a jug of that Famous Ol' Spiced

Oh, me a slug of it
me a mug of it
Bring me a jug of that Ol' Spiced

For men of the sea go as as they come
And leave little more than the tales they spun
So me your sermon and pay me my price
And I'll you a jug of that Famous Ol' Spiced

Oh, pour me a of it
me a mug of it
Bring me a jug of that Famous Ol'