Luyện nghe bài hát Master In The House

Come on you old
Fetch a of your best
the nectar of the day?

[Thenardier enters with a of wine.]

Here, try lot
to hit the spot
Or I'm not

Gissa a' rum
Landlord, here!

[To himself] away, you scum
[To customer] Right away,

My band of
My den of
My dirty jokes, my pissed as newts.
My of whores
Spend their in my inn
Homing pigeons in
fly through my doors
And their money's as good as

greets a new customer.]

Welcome,
Sit yourself
And the best
Innkeeper in
As for the
All of 'em
their guests
And cooking the
do you see
Honest men me
A gent of good
Who's to be

of the house
Doling out the
Ready with a
And an palm
Tells a tale
Makes a little
Customers a bon-viveur
to do a friend a favor
Doesn't cost me to be
But gets you nothing
Everything has got a price!

of the house
of the zoo
Ready to 'em
Of a sou or two
the wine
Making up the
up their knick-knacks
When can't see straight
Everybody a landlord
bosom friend
I do whatever Jesus!
I bleed 'em in the end!

Thenardier &
Master of the
Quick to yer eye
Never a passerby
To him by
to the poor
Butler to the
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
Everybody's boon
Everybody's

But lock up valises
Jesus! I skin you to the bone!

[To new customer...]

Enter
Lay your load
your boots
And rest the road
weighs a ton
Travel's a
But here we
To lighten your
the goose is cooked
Here the fat is
And overlooked
I'm satisfied

Food beyond
beyond belief
Mix it in a
And it's beef
Kidney of a
of a cat
Filling up the
With and that

Residents are than welcome
suite is occupied
Reasonable
Plus some extras on the side!
Charge 'em for the
for the mice
Two percent for in the mirror twice
a little slice
There a cut
Three percent for with the window shut
When it comes to fixing
are a lot of tricks he knows
How it all
All those and pieces
Jesus! amazing how it grows!

& Chorus:
Master of the
Quick to yer eye
wants a passerby
To him by
to the poor
Butler to the
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
Everybody's boon
'em everything he's got

Dirty of geezers
Jesus! What a sorry lot!

Mme.
I used to
That I would a prince
But God Almighty,
Have you seen what's happened
Master of the
Isn't me spit!
`Comforter,
- and shit!
Cunning little
Regular
Thinks quite a lover
But there's not much
a cruel trick of nature
Landed me with a louse
God knows how lasted
Living this bastard in the house!

Thenardier &
of the house!

Mme.
and a half!

Thenardier &
Comforter,

Mme.
make me laugh!

Thenardier &
to the poor
Butler to the

Mme.
and toady
And inebriate!

Thenardier &
bless the landlord!
Everybody his spouse!

Everybody a glass!

Mme.
Raise it up the ass!

Everybody raise a to the master of the house!