Luyện nghe bài hát The Famous Ol' Spiced

Many a year I have in these parts
Running this inn that ain't marked on no
Though its location to is known
If you're to find it you to be shown
methods long hidden we carefully craft
A beverage to rival the Huntmaster's
The mere smell of which, the Gods would
And them know call it that Famous Ol' Spiced

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

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

In walks a sailor all battered and
afoul of his captain and crew
They'd pulled in to port, their was stacked
But three hours later caught in the act
Acquainting himself with the own wife
fool was lucky to leave with his life
He's not here for or friendly advice
He just 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

For men of the sea go as fast as come
And leave little more the tales they have spun
So me your sermon and pay me my price
And I'll you 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