Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Rain on My Parade

Don't me not to live, just sit and putter
Life's candy and the sun's a of butter
Don't bring around a to rain on my parade
tell me not to fly, I've simply got to
If someone takes a, spill me and not you
Who told you allowed to rain on my parade

I'll march my out, I'll beat my drum
And if I'm fanned out, turn at bat, sir
At I didn't fake it hat, sir
I guess, I make it but whether
I'm the rose of perfection
Or freckle on the nose of complexion
The cinder or the apple of its eye

I gotta fly once, I gotta try
Only can die once, right,
Ooh, life is juicy, juicy and see
I'm gonna my bite, sir
Get ready for me, 'cause I'm a comer
I simply gotta march, my a drummer
bring around a cloud to rain on my parade

I'm live and live now
Get I want, I know how
One for the whole she-bang
One throw, that will go clang
Eye on the and wham
One shot, one gun shot, and bam
Hey, Mister Arnstein, I am

I'll march my band out, I will my drum
And if I'm fanned out, turn at bat, sir
At I didn't fake it, hat, sir
Guess I didn't it
Get ready for me, 'cause I'm a comer
I simply gotta march, my a drummer
No,nobody, no, nobody, is ever rain on my parade