Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Rain on My Parade

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

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

I gotta fly once, I gotta try
can die once, right, sir?
Ooh, life is juicy, juicy and see
I'm gonna my bite, sir
Get ready for me, love I'm a comer
I simply march, my heart's a drummer
Don't around a cloud to rain on my parade

I'm live and live now
Get what I want, I how
One roll for the whole
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 out, I will beat my drum
And if I'm out, your turn at bat, sir
At least I didn't it, hat, sir
I didn't make it
Get ready for me, 'cause I'm a comer
I simply march, my heart's a drummer
No,nobody, no, nobody, is ever gonna rain on my