Luyện nghe bài hát Mack The Knife

Oh, the shark has pretty teeth
And he shows 'em, pearly
a jack knife has Macheath dear
And he it way out of sight

When that shark bites his teeth, dear
Scarlet begin to spread
Fancy gloves though has dear
So there's never, never a of red

On the sidewalk, one Sunday
a body, oozin' life
Someone's 'round the corner
Could someone be Mack the Knife

From a tugboat, on the river going
A cement bag is on down
You know that cement is for the dear
You can make a large bet Mackie's in town

My man Louis Miller, he split the scene
drawing out all the bread from his stash
Now Macheath spends like a
Do you suppose our boy, he's something rash

Old Satchmo, Louis Armstrong, Darrin
Did song nice, Lady Ella too
all sang it, with so much feeling
That Old Blue Eyes, he ain't gonna add new

But with his big band, behind me
hard, Jack, I now I can't lose
When I you, all about Mack the Knife babe
It's an offer, you can refuse

We got Patrick Williams, Bill Miller playing piano
And great big band, bringing up the rear
All the band cats, in band now
make the greatest sounds, you're never gonna hear

Oh Sookie Taudry, Jenny Diver, Polly Peachum, Old Lulu Brown

Hey the forms, on the right dear
Now Macheath's back in town
You'd better lock doors, and call the law
Because Macheath's back in
Oh, the shark,
Yes, the shark,
It has big
deep.

Then Macheath
his big knife,
But hidden
In his slip.

And same shark,
poor sweet shark,
It sheds red
it bleeds.

Mackie Big
a white glove,
Pure in and
in deed.

Sunday
Lovely sky,
There's a stretched
On the Strand.

Who's the man
The
Well, Mackie,
in hand.

Jenny
wee Jenny,
There they her
in breast.

Mackie's
On the Pier
Hoping
For the best.

Mind that fire
All Soho.
Seven kids
One old flower.

Hey Mackie,
How is she
Have
Hold hour.

And sweet babes
Under
Story that
and blue

For the of
One good
Mackie,
How you?

For the of
One good
Mackie,
How you?