Luyện nghe bài hát Mack The Knife

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

When that shark bites his teeth, dear
billows, they begin to spread
Fancy white though has Macheath, dear
So there's rarely, never one of red

On the sidewalk, one mornin'
Lies a body oozin'
Someone's 'round the corner
that someone, perhaps, perchance, be Mack The Knife?

From a tugboat on the goin' slow
A bag, it is dropping down
Yeah, the cement is just for the weight,
You can make a large bet Macheath is back in

My man Miller, he split the scene, babe
After drawin' out all the bread from his
Now spends just like a pimp, babe
Do you suppose our boy, he did something rash?

Ah, old Satchmo, Louis Armstrong, Bobby
They did this song nice, Lady too
They all it with so much feeling
That Old Blue Eyes, he gonna add nothing new

But Quincy's big band right behind me
hard, Jack, I know I can't lose
When I tell you all about Mack The Knife,
It's an offer you can never

We got George Benson, we got and Foster
We got the Brecker and Hampton's bringing up the rear
All these bad cats and are in the band now
They make the greatest sounds you ever hear

Hey Sookie Taudry, Jenny Diver, Polly Peachum, Old Miss Brown
Oh, the forms on the right dear
Now that Macheath, I mean that man
Yeah, bad, mercy, mercy

Yeah, he's badder than old Leroy
You lock your door and call the law
Macheath's, that bum
He's back in