Luyện nghe bài hát Funny Girl/Don't Rain on My Parade

Don't tell me not to live, sit and putter
Life's candy and the sun's a ball of
Don't bring around a to rain on my parade
tell me not to fly, I simply got to
If someone a spill, it's me and not you
Who told you allowed to rain on my parade
I'll my band out, I'll beat my drum
And if I'm fanned out, your at bat, sir
At I didn't fake it, hat, sir
I guess I didn't it
But whether I'm the rose of sheer
A on the nose of life's complexion
The Cinderella or the apple of its eye
I gotta fly once, I try once,
Only can die once, right,
Ooh, life is juicy, and you see,
I have my bite, sir.
Get ready for me love, I'm a "comer"
I simply gotta march, my a drummer
Don't bring around the to rain on my parade,

I'm gonna and live NOW!
Get what I want, I how!
One roll for the shebang!
One that bell will go clang,
Eye on the and wham,
One shot, one gun and bam!
Hey, Mr. Arnstein, I am ...

march my band out, I will beat my drum,
And if I'm fanned out, turn at bat, sir,
At least I didn't it, hat, sir,
I I didn't make it
Get ready for me love, I'm a "comer"
I simply gotta march, my a drummer
Nobody, no, nobody, is rain on my parade!