Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

I it all very well lookin' back
It was the summer I turned
We lived in a one room, rundown
On the of New Orleans
We didn't have for food or rent
To say the we were hard pressed
Then Mama spent every penny we had
To buy me a dress

Mama and combed and curled my hair
And she painted my eyes and then I stepped into a satin
Dancin' dress that had a split on the clean up to my hip
It was red velvet and it fit me good
Standin' back the lookin' glass
There stood a woman where a half kid had stood

She said here's your one chance Fancy don't let me
your one chance Fancy don't let me down

Mama a little bit of perfume on my neck
And she my cheek
Then I saw the tears wellin' up in her eyes
she started to speak
She looked at a shack
And then she looked at me and a ragged breath
She said your run off and I'm real sick
And the gonna starve to death

She handed me a heart shaped locket said
"To thine own be true"
And I shivered as I watched a roach crawl
The toe of my high shoe
It sounded like somebody else that was
Mama what do I do
She just be nice to the gentlemen Fancy
And they'll be to you

She said here's your chance Fancy let me down
Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me
Lord me for what I do, but if you want out
Well up to you
Now don't let me down you better movin' uptown

Well, that was the time I saw my Ma
The night I left that rickety
The welfare came and took the baby
Mama and I ain't been back

But the wheels of fate had to turn
And for me was no way out
And it wasn't very long 'til I knew
my Mama's been talkin' about

I knew what I had to do but I myself this solemn vow
That I's be a lady someday
Though I know when or how
I couldn't see spending the rest of my
With my hung down in shame you know
I might been born just plain white trash
But was my name

Here's one chance Fancy don't let me down
Here's one chance Fancy don't let me down

It wasn't very long after a man
Took me off the
And one week later I was his tea
In a room hotel suite

I a king, a congressman
And an occasional
Then I got me a Georgia
In an elegant New York flat
And I ain't bad

Now in world there's a lot of self-righteous hypocrite
would call me bad
And criticize for turning me out
No matter how we had

But though I ain't had to 'bout nothin'
For nigh on years
I can still hear the desperation in my
Mama's voice in my ear

She said, here's your one chance Fancy let me down
Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me
Lord, me for what I do
But if you out well it's up to you
Now let me down
Your Mama's gonna help you

I she did