Luyện nghe bài hát Mack The Knife

Oh, the shark has pretty dear
And he 'em, pearly white
Just a jack knife has Macheath
And he it way out of sight

When shark bites with his teeth, dear
Scarlet billows begin to
Fancy gloves though has Macheath
So there's never, a trace of red

On the sidewalk, one Sunday
Lies a body, oozin'
sneaking 'round the corner
Could that someone be the Knife

From a tugboat, on the going slow
A cement bag is dropping on
You know cement is for the weight dear
You can a large bet Mackie's back in town

My man Miller, he split the scene babe
After drawing out all the bread his stash
Now Macheath spends like a
Do you suppose our boy, done something rash

Old Satchmo, Louis Armstrong, Darrin
Did this nice, Lady Ella too
They all sang it, with so much
That Old Blue Eyes, he ain't gonna add new

But with his big band, jumping me
Swinging hard, Jack, I now I can't
When I tell you, all Mack the Knife babe
It's an offer, you can refuse

We got Patrick Williams, Bill Miller playing that
And great big band, bringing up the rear
All the band cats, in band now
They make the greatest sounds, you're gonna hear

Oh Sookie Taudry, Jenny Diver, Polly Peachum, Old Miss Lulu

Hey the line forms, on the right
Now that Macheath's in town
better lock your doors, and call the law
Because back in town
Oh, the shark,
Yes, the shark,
It has big
deep.

Then Macheath
his big knife,
But hidden
In his slip.

And this shark,
This sweet shark,
It red blood
it bleeds.

Mackie Big
a white glove,
Pure in and
in deed.

Sunday
blue sky,
There's a stretched
On the Strand.

the man cruisin'
The
Well, Mackie,
in hand.

Jenny
wee Jenny,
There found her
in breast.

Mackie's
On the Pier
only
For the best.

Mind fire burnt
All Soho.
Seven dead
One old flower.

Hey Mackie,
How is she
another
Hold hour.

And those sweet
sixteen
Story goes
and blue

For the of
One screwing
Mackie,
How you?

For the of
One screwing
Mackie,
How you?