Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey in the Jar

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

I took all of his and it was a pretty penny.
I put it in my and i brought it home to Jenny.
She sighed and she swore that she would deceive me.
But the Devil take the women for never 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 into my chamber all for to take a slumber.
I dreamt of golden and for sure it was a wonder.
For Jenny drew my charges and she filled up with water.
Then sent for Captian Farrell to be for the slaughter.
Musha ring do dum-a da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, There's in the jar.

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

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

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

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