Luyện nghe bài hát Champagne Taste (On a Beer Budget)

The other day, I checked my bank
I swear it was the wrong amount
And I didn't understand
I'd been hard
For the life of me, I didn't where it went
I hadn't even paid the
Then the pulled up in the yard
Oh, lord, I should have it comin'
This time I'm in

Now I'm to the poorhouse
Or to jail
And if I end up
I makin' bail
And if it goes to
I don't have a case
'Cause I ran out of
Some ago
But if you look at my
You'd know
I'm afraid my baby's got champagne
On a beer

Well. my dried up
And my heart sunk
As she me over
And the trunk
And I to ignore her absent-minded smile
And, boy, I was greeted by the crew
Louis Vuitton and some Jimmy Choo
And that was just the fellas who were on top of the pile

I said, Baby, there's a Walmart a away
And I don't they sell these brands

Now I'm to the poorhouse
Or to jail
And if I end up
I ain't makin'
And if it goes to
I sure have a case
I ran out of money
Some ago
But if you at my wife
You'd never
I'm afraid my got champagne taste
On a beer

All the are in my name
*All the are in his name*
They're gonna my ass away
*They're haul his ass away*
And I see her pretty face at all

'Cause the prison ls near the mall

Now I'm to the poorhouse
Or to jail
And if I end up
I ain't makin'
And if it to court
I sure don't a case

'Cause I ran out of
Some ago
But if you look at my
You'd never
I'm my baby's got champagne taste
On a beer

Oh, oh