Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey in the Jar

As I was goin' over the Cork and mountains.
I met with Captain Farrell and his he was counting.
I first produced my pistol and produced my rapier.
I "Stand and deliver for you are the bold deciever".
Musha dum-a do dum-a da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, whiskey in the jar.

I took all of his and it was a pretty penny.
I put it in my pocket and i brought it to Jenny.
She sighed and she that she never would deceive me.
But the Devil take the women for they can be easy.
Musha ring dum-a do dum-a da, for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, whiskey in the jar.

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

Twas in the mornin' just before i rose to travel.
Up came a of footmen and likewise Captain Farrell.
So I produced my pistol, for she stole away my rapier.
But i couldn't shoot the 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 dum-a do dum-a da, Whack for my daddy-o,
for my daddy-o, There's whiskey in the jar.

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

ring dum-a do dum-a da, Whack for my daddy-o,
Whack for my daddy-o, whiskey in the jar. (x2)