Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey in the Jar

As I was goin' over the Cork and mountains.
I met with Farrell and his money he was counting.
I first produced my pistol and produced my rapier.
I "Stand and deliver for you are the bold deciever".
Musha ring dum-a do dum-a da, for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, whiskey in the jar.

I all of his money and it was a pretty penny.
I put it in my and i brought it home to Jenny.
She sighed and she swore she never would deceive me.
But the Devil take the women for they can be easy.
Musha ring dum-a do dum-a da, for my daddy-o,
for my daddy-o, There's whiskey in the jar.

I went into my all for to take a slumber.
I dreamt of golden jewels and for it was a wonder.
For Jenny drew my charges and she filled up with water.
Then sent for Captian to be ready for the slaughter.
Musha ring dum-a do dum-a da, for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, There's in the jar.

early in the mornin' just before i rose to travel.
Up came a band of and likewise Captain Farrell.
So I first produced my pistol, for she stole my rapier.
But i couldn't the water so a prisoner i was taken.
Musha ring dum-a do da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, whiskey in the jar.

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

If can aid me it's my brother in the Army,
And if i find his station in Cork or in Killarney,
And if he'd go with me go rovin' through Killkenny,
And im sure treat me better than my darlin' sportin' Jenny.
ring dum-a do dum-a da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, There's in the jar.

Musha dum-a do dum-a da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, whiskey in the jar. (x2)