Luyện nghe bài hát Mack The Knife

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

When that shark bites with his teeth,
Scarlet billows begin to
gloves though has Macheath dear
So there's never, a trace of red

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

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

My man Louis Miller, he split the babe
After drawing out all the from his stash
Now Macheath spends a sailor
Do you suppose our boy, he's done something

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

But with his big band, behind me
Swinging hard, Jack, I now I lose
When I tell you, all Mack the Knife babe
It's an offer, you can refuse

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

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

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

Then there's
his big knife,
But it's
In his slip.

And this shark,
poor sweet shark,
It red blood
it bleeds.

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

Sunday
Lovely sky,
a corpse stretched
On the Strand.

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

Jenny
wee Jenny,
There found her
in breast.

Mackie's
On the West
only
For the best.

Mind fire burnt
All Soho.
kids dead
One old flower.

Hey Mackie,
How is she
Have
Hold hour.

And sweet babes
Under
Story goes
Black and

For the of
One good
Mackie,
How you?

For the of
One screwing
Mackie,
How you?