Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey in the Jar

As I was goin' over the and Kerry mountains.
I met with Captain Farrell and his he was counting.
I first produced my pistol and produced my rapier.
I said: "Stand and for you are the bold deciever".
Musha ring do dum-a da, Whack 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 pocket and i it home to Jenny.
She sighed and she swore that she would deceive me.
But the Devil the women for they never can be easy.
Musha dum-a do dum-a da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, whiskey in the jar.

I went into my 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 them up water.
Then for Captian Farrell to be ready for the slaughter.
Musha ring do dum-a da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, whiskey in the jar.

Twas early in the just before i rose to travel.
Up came a of footmen and likewise Captain Farrell.
So I first produced my pistol, for she stole my rapier.
But i shoot the water so a prisoner i was taken.
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 da, Whack for my daddy-o,
for my daddy-o, There's whiskey in the jar.

If anyone can aid me my brother in the Army,
And if i find his station in Cork or in Killarney,
And if he'd go with me we'd go rovin' Killkenny,
And im sure treat me better than my darlin' sportin' Jenny.
Musha ring dum-a do da, Whack for my daddy-o,
for my daddy-o, There's 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. (x2)