Luyện nghe bài hát The Little Beggarman

I am a little beggarman, a-begging I been
For three score or in this little isle of green
I'm from the Liffey down to Segue
And I'm by the name of old Johnny Dhu

Of all the trades that's going, I'm begging is the best
For when a man is tired, he can sit down and
He can beg for his dinner, he has nothing to do
Only cut around the with his old rig-a-doo

I slept in the barn right down at
A wet came on and I slept until the dawn
With holes in the roof and the rain through
And the and the cats, they were playing peek-a-boo

who did I waken but the woman of the house
With her white apron and her calico blouse
She to frighten, I said, "Boo
Ara, don't be afraid, ma'am, only Johnny Dhu"

I met a flaxy-haired girl one day
"Good morning, flaxy-haired girl," I did say
"Good morning, beggarman, and how do you do
With rags and your tags and your old rig-a-doo?"

buy a pair of leggings and a collar and a tie
And a nice young lady fetch by and by
buy a pair of goggles, I'll color them blue
And an old-fashioned lady I make her, too

Over the with me pack on me back
the fields with me great, heavy sack
With holes in me shoes and me toes peeping
Singing, "Skinny-me-rink-a-doodle-o and old Dhu"

I must be going to bed for it's getting late at
The fire's all raked and out the light
So now you've heard the story of me old
"It's good-bye and God be with you," says old Dhu
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