Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

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

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

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

dabbed a little bit of perfume on my neck
And she my cheek
Then I saw the wellin' up in her troubled eyes
When she started to
She looked at a shack
And then she looked at me and took a breath
She said Pa's run off and I'm real sick
And the baby's gonna to death

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

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

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

But the wheels of fate had started to
And for me was no way out
And it very long 'til I knew exactly
What my Mama's been talkin'

I knew what I had to do but I made myself this 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 head down in shame you know
I might have been born plain white trash
But Fancy was my

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

It wasn't very after a benevolent man
me off the street
And one week later I was his tea
In a five room hotel

I a king, a congressman
And an occasional
I got me a Georgia mansion
In an New York townhouse flat
And I done bad

Now in this world a lot of self-righteous hypocrite
That would me bad
And criticize for turning me out
No how little we had

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

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

I she did