Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

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

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

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

dabbed a little bit of perfume on my neck
And she kissed my
Then I saw the tears wellin' up in her eyes
When she to speak
She looked at a pitiful
And then she looked at me and a ragged breath
She your Pa's run off and I'm real sick
And the baby's gonna starve to

She me a heart shaped locket that 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
Askin' Mama do I do
She said just be nice to the Fancy
And be nice to you

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

Well, that was the last I saw my Ma
The night I left that shack
The welfare people came and took the
Mama and I ain't been back

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She said, here's one 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 well up to you
Now don't let me
Your gonna help you uptown

I she did