Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

I it all very well lookin' back
It was the summer I eighteen
We lived in a one room, shack
On the outskirts of New
We didn't money for food or rent
To say the least we were pressed
Then Mama every last penny we had
To buy me a dancin'

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

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

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

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

She here's your chance Fancy don't let me down
Here's your one chance Fancy let me down
Lord me for what I do, but if you want out
it's up to you
Now don't let me you better start 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 very long 'til I knew exactly
What my Mama's been about

I knew what I had to do but I made myself this vow
That I's be a lady someday
Though I don't know 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 was my name

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

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

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

Now in this world there's a lot of hypocrite
That would me bad
And Mama for turning me out
No how little we had

But though I ain't had to worry 'bout
For on fifteen years
I can still hear the in my poor
Mama's voice in my ear

She said, here's your one chance Fancy let me down
Here's your one chance Fancy let me down
Lord, me for what I do
But if you want out well up to you
Now let me down
Mama's gonna help you uptown

I she did