Luyện nghe bài hát Treasure Island

Squire Trelawny and Dr.
Having me, Jim Hawkins
To tell everybody the tale about the 'Island'
treasure and Mr. Silver.

Keeping nothing back but its position and only
Because the part of the treasure has not been lifted yet.
I personally we would never have begun this adventure
And set course the 'Hispaniola', if we had known

What would happen and that some of us never return
lost their lives
Sometimes the whole story dreams
And brings me the nightmares I ever had.

That's when I the cries of the fallen
The waves pounding the on the coast
And Flint's raw voice screaming
of eight! Pieces of eight! Ha ha ha
And I tell you, no and wain ropes
Will ever me back to Treasure Island!

Mr. Bones is fighting Dog
He want to split him to the
Blind Pew the of the spot
Horse-hooves his spine, yeah

We have the map to start our
The has the ship and the sailors
Long is the man with the grip
But no one he will raid us

The of the slain, the waves on the rocks
Captain Flint's hell
He's calling my name to drive me
But never return to

Island, where the brave fell
A one-legged devil from the pit of
A demon on his treasury
Cursed the island, oh,

Long John is his law
a death bringing plot
I up in a council of war
What I heard in the barrel from toad

The yell of the slain, the waves on the
Captain Flint's hell
calling my name to drive me insane
But I'll never to

Treasure Island, where the fell
A one-legged from the pit of hell
A greedy on his treasury
Cursed the island, oh,

We see the land, shining
But it can be our
I the boat, overload
to be too brave

Burning sun, find Ben
Assassins claim the
I cut the rope, I try to
To free it from Hand's

Bulling row, law
The jolly-boats trip
Killing tried, stockade
Silver's quit

Abandonment, to hand
A pack is made
or treat, make scoundrels bleed
Their will be paid

I to the stockade
The sweat drips my brow
No one a lookout, oh no
The rebel it now

Silver tries to me
The Black spot again
He throws the map onto the
He plays a tricky

Pickaxe, rope and
The dead-man the way
No chest, no gold, no
2 guineas is pay

Musket cracks like
The blood is red
Of Ben Gunn the treasure
From to end

we put back to the sea
Silver's chains are tight
John and his counterfeit key
Sidle away through the

The yell of the slain, the waves on the
Captain Flint's raising
He's calling my to drive me insane
But never return to

Treasure Island, where the brave
A one-legged from the pit of hell
A greedy demon on his
the island, oh, eternally

Treasure Island, where the fell
A one-legged from the pit of hell
A greedy demon on his
Cursed the island, oh,

Treasure