Luyện nghe bài hát Gunga Din

You may talk of gin and
When stationed way out here
An' you're sent to fights an' Aldershot it
But it comes to slaughter
You will do your work for
An' you'll lick the boots of 'im got it
Now in Inja's sunny
Where I used to my time
Servin' her Majesty the
Of all the black faced
The finest man I
Was regimental bhisti, Din

The he wore
Was nothin' before
An' rather less half of that behind
But a of twisty rag
An' a goatskin bag
Was all the field equipment he find

When a troop train lay
In a sidin' the day
the heat would make you bloomin' eyebrows crawl
We shouted, "Harry By"
Till our throats bricky-dry
Then wopped him 'cause he couldn't us all
He dot an' carry one
Till the longest day was
An' never seemed to know the use of
If we or broke or cut
You bet your bloomin' nut
He'd be waitin' fifty paces right rear
With his on his back
He would to our attack
An' watch us till the made"Retire"
An' for all his hide
He was white, clear inside
When he to tend the wounded under fire

It was Din, Din, Din
With the bullets kickin' spots on the green
And the cartridges ran out
You could the front files shout
Send ammunition mules, and Din!
I forget the night
When I fell behind the
With a bullet where my plate should a' been
I was mad with thirst
An' the man spied me first
Was our good old grinnin', gruntin' Din
He up my head
An' he plugged me where I
An' he gave me half a pint of green
It was and it stunk
But of all the drinks I've
I'm grateful to the one from Gunga Din

He me away
To where a lay
An' a bullet came and the beggar clean
He me inside
An' just he died
I hope you like your said Gunga Din
So meet him later on
In the where he as gone
it's always double drill and no canteen
He'll be on the coals
Givin' to poor damn souls
I'll catch a swig in hell from Din

It was Din, Din, Din
You Lazarushian-leather Din
Tho' I've you an' flayed you
By the livin' God that you
Your a better man I am, Gunga Din