Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey in the Jar

As I was goin' over the and Kerry mountains.
I met Captain Farrell and his money he was counting.
I first produced my pistol and produced my rapier.
I said: "Stand and for you are the bold deciever".
Musha ring dum-a do da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, There's 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 that she never would deceive me.
But the take the women for they never can be easy.
Musha ring dum-a do da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, There's in the jar.

I went into my chamber all for to a slumber.
I dreamt of golden jewels and for it was a wonder.
For Jenny my charges and she filled them up with water.
Then for Captian Farrell to be ready for the slaughter.
ring dum-a do dum-a da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, whiskey in the jar.

Twas early in the mornin' before i rose to travel.
Up came a band of footmen and likewise Farrell.
So I first produced my pistol, for she away my rapier.
But i couldn't the water so a prisoner i was taken.
Musha ring dum-a do da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, There's in the jar.

Musha ring dum-a do dum-a da, for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, whiskey in the jar.

If can aid me it's my brother in the Army,
And if i could find his in Cork or in Killarney,
And if he'd go with me we'd go through Killkenny,
And im sure he'd treat me better than my darlin' Jenny.
Musha ring dum-a do da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, whiskey in the jar.

Musha ring do dum-a da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, There's in the jar. (x2)