Luyện nghe bài hát Treasure Island

Squire and Dr. Livesay
asked me, Jim Hawkins
To tell everybody the whole tale about the
treasure and Mr. Silver.

Keeping back but its position and that only
the major part of the treasure has not been lifted yet.
I personally think we never have begun this adventure
And set with the 'Hispaniola', if we had known

What would happen and that some of us would return
lost their lives
Sometimes the whole story dreams
And brings me the worst I ever had.

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

Mr. Bones is Black Dog
He to split him to the chine
Blind Pew the bringer of the
trampling his spine, yeah

We the map to start our trip
The Squire has the and the sailors
Long John is the man the grip
But no one knows he raid us

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

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

Long John is his law
Hatching a death plot
I show up in a of war
I heard in the barrel from this toad

The yell of the slain, the 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 from the pit of hell
A demon on his treasury
the island, oh, eternally

We see the land, sand
But it can be our
I jump the boat,
to be too brave

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

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

Abandonment, to hand
A cunning pack is
Trick or treat, make bleed
dullness will be paid

I stumble to the
The drips from my brow
No one a lookout, oh no
The owns it now

Silver to shield me
The Black comes again
He throws the map onto the
He plays a game

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

Musket like thunder
The blood is red
Of Ben kept the treasure
beginning to end

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

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

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

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

Treasure