Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey in The Jar

As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry
I saw captain and his money he was countin'
I first produced my pistol and then produced my
I stand o'er and deliver or the devil he may take ya

Musha dum a do dum a da
for my daddy-o
Whack for my
There's in the jar-o

I took all of his money and it was a penny
I took all of his money and I brought it to Molly
She swore that she'd love me, never she leave me
But the devil that woman for you know she tricked me easy

Musha dum a do dum a da
for my daddy-o
Whack for my
There's whiskey in the

Being and weary I went to Molly's chamber
Takin' my money me and I never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven in walked Farrell
I jumped up, fired off my and I shot him with both barrels

Musha dum a do dum a da
Whack for my
Whack for my
There's whiskey in the

Now some men the fishin' and some men like the fowlin'
And some men like to hear a ball a roarin'
Me, I like sleepin' specially in my Molly's
But here I am in prison, here I am with a and chain, yeah

ring dum a do dum a da
Whack for my
Whack for my
There's whiskey in the

And I got drunk on
And I love, I love, I love, I love, I love, I love my
And she a wheelbarrow through that dirty old town
Oh it's a dirty old