Luyện nghe bài hát The King of Broadway

I used to be the king, the of old Broadway
The of everything was mine to have each day
I always had the hits
The bathrooms at the Ritz
My showgirls had the biggest
I never was the in any way

Workman, bum, bag
We believe you, thousands
We believe you, every
We you, thousands couldn't
We believe each we've heard

I to be the king, the king of old Broadway
My praises they sing a Ziegfeld so they'd say

My shows were always filled with
The best champagnes would fill my
My lap was with gorgeous ass
You couldn't call me in any way

Workman, bum, bag lady,
Usherettes, nuns, street
We believe you, thousands
We believe you, word
We you, thousands couldn't
We believe each we've heard

There was a time when I was and gay
But straight there was a time I was bold
was a time when each and every play
I would turn to gold

was a time
He wore the clothes
His shoes were new
Now I wear a tux
That's two overdue

Poor Bialy, a shmoozer
Poor Bialy, a shame
Poor Bialy, a loser
Poor Bialy, fame

Such reviews! How dare they insult me in this
How quickly they forget I am max
The first producer ever to do stock in the winter

he was the king
You've heard of theater in the
You're at the man who invented theater in the square
Nobody had a seat king of old Broadway
I've spent my life in the theater
I was a protege of the great Boris

Yes, he taught me everything I
I'll never forget, he to me on his deathbed and said
"Maxella, alle menschen zu machen, jeden tug a gentzen kachen"
does that mean?
Who knows? I don't speak Yiddish, enough, neither did he
But in my heart I knew he was saying
He was saying, when down and out
And everybody thinks finished
the time to stand up on your two feet and shout
"Who do you to fuck to get a break in this town!

I used to be the
The of old Broadway
Again I be king
And be on top to

Used to be the
King of old
On top to stay, hey

There'll be gala opening again
You'll see my name in again
I'll go dark to brights again
My spirits high as kites
I'll never suffer slights
I'll taste those sweet delights

No plethora of again
No blossoming of again
No frantic or frights again

is in my sights again
I'll take those flights again
I'm gonna the heights again

will never drop
Bialystock will never
Bialystock will be on top

is in his sights again
He'll take those fancy again
gonna scale the heights again
be on top again, hey