Luyện nghe bài hát The Little Beggarman

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

Of all the that's going, I'm sure 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
cut around the corner with his old rig-a-doo

I slept in the right down at Caurabawn
A wet night came on and I slept until the
holes in the roof and the rain coming through
And the rats and the cats, they were playing

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

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

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

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

I must be going to bed for it's getting at night
The all raked and out goes the light
So now you've the story of me old rig-a-doo
"It's good-bye and God be with you," old Johnny Dhu
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