Luyện nghe bài hát Treasure Island

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

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

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

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

Mr. is fighting Black Dog
He want to him to the chine
Blind Pew the of the spot
Horse-hooves trampling his spine,

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

The of the slain, the waves on the rocks
Flint's raising hell
He's my name to drive me insane
But I'll return to

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

Long is spreading his law
Hatching a death bringing
I up in a council of war
I heard in the barrel from this toad

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

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

We see the land, sand
But it can be our
I the boat, overload
Trying to be too

Burning sun, Ben Gunn
Assassins the ship
I cut the rope, I try to
To free it from grip

row, cannon law
The last trip
Killing tried, fight
Silver's villains

Abandonment, to Silver's
A pack is made
Trick or treat, scoundrels bleed
dullness will be paid

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

Silver tries to me
The Black comes again
He throws the map onto the
He a tricky game

Pickaxe, and shovel
The marks the way
No chest, no gold, no
2 guineas is pay

Musket cracks thunder
The blood is red
Of Ben kept the treasure
From to end

When we put to the sea
chains are doubly tight
Long John and his key
Sidle through the night

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

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

Treasure Island, the brave fell
A devil from the pit of hell
A greedy on his treasury
the island, oh, eternally

Treasure