Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Rain on My Parade

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

I'll march my band out, 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 of sheer perfection
Or freckle on the of life's complexion
The cinder or the apple of its eye

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

I'm gonna live and now
Get what I want, I how
One roll for the whole
One throw, that will go clang
Eye on the target and
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 out, your turn at bat, sir
At least I fake it, hat, sir
Guess I make it
Get ready for me, love I'm a comer
I simply gotta march, my a drummer
No,nobody, no, nobody, is ever rain on my parade