Luyện nghe bài hát Master Of The House

Come on you old
Fetch a of your best
What's the nectar of the

[Thenardier enters a flask of wine.]

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

Gissa a' rum
Landlord, here!

[To Right away, you scum
[To customer] away, M'sieur

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

[Thenardier a new customer.]

Welcome,
Sit down
And meet the
in town
As for the
All of 'em
their guests
And the books
do you see
Honest men me
A gent of good
Who's to be

Master of the
Doling out the
with a handshake
And an open
Tells a tale
Makes a stir
appreciate a bon-viveur
Glad to do a a favor
cost me to be nice
But nothing gets you
Everything has got a price!

Master of the
of the zoo
Ready to 'em
Of a sou or two
Watering the
up the weight
Pickin' up knick-knacks
they can't see straight
Everybody loves a
Everybody's friend
I do whatever Jesus!
Won't I 'em in the end!

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

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

[To new customer...]

M'sieur
Lay down load
your boots
And from the road
weighs a ton
Travel's a
But here we
To your purse
the goose is cooked
Here the fat is
And nothing's
I'm satisfied

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

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

& Chorus:
Master of the
Quick to yer eye
Never wants a
To him by
to the poor
Butler to the
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
Everybody's boon
Gives 'em he's got

Dirty of geezers
Jesus! What a little lot!

Mme.
I used to
That I meet a prince
But God Almighty,
Have you seen happened since?
of the house?
Isn't me spit!
`Comforter,
- and shit!
little brain
Regular
Thinks quite a lover
But there's not much
What a cruel of nature
Landed me with such a
God how I've lasted
Living with this in the house!

Thenardier &
of the house!

Mme.
and a half!

Thenardier &
Comforter,

Mme.
Don't me laugh!

Thenardier &
to the poor
Butler to the

Mme.
Hypocrite and
And inebriate!

Thenardier &
Everybody the landlord!
Everybody his spouse!

Everybody a glass!

Mme.
it up the master's ass!

Everybody raise a to the master of the house!