Luyện nghe bài hát The Lady is a Tramp

I've and dined on Mulligan Stew
And never wished for
As I and hiked and grifted too
From to Albuquerque

Alas, I the Beaux Arts Ball
And is twice as sad
I was at a party
Where they honored Ca-ad
But circles spin too fast for me
My is the place to be

I get too hungry, for dinner at
I like the theater, but never late
I never bother, with I hate
That's why the is a tramp

I like crap games, with barons and earls
go to Harlem, in ermine and pearls
Won't dish the dirt, with the of the girls
why the lady is a tramp

I like the free, wind in my hair
Life without care, I'm broke, it's
Hate California, cold and it's damp
That's why the is a tramp

I go to Coney, the is divine
I go to ballgames, the bleachers are
I follow Winchell, and every line
That's why the is a tramp

I like a prizefight, that isn't a
I love the rowing, on Central Park
I go to Opera and stay wide
That's why the is a tramp

I like the green grass under my
What can I lose, I'm flat, that
I'm all alone when I my lamp
why the lady is a tramp