Luyện nghe bài hát Chemo Limo

I had a
crispy Benjamin Franklin came over
Baby, sat all of my kids

in my dream, I told the doctor off
He said, If you want to do it
Then you don't to do it
He said, The truth is, you'll be okay,

in my dream
Crispy crispy Franklin and the doctor
Went and had a with my boss

about insurance policies
They kept the closed at all times
I hear or see

they came out they said
You'll be okay,
And I smiled 'cause I'd known it all

No thank you, no thank you, no you, no thank you
I don't to pay for this shit
I couldn't afford chemo like I afford a limo
And on any given day, I'd rather a limousine

No thank you, no thank you, no you, no thank you
I ain't to to die like this
I couldn't afford chemo like I couldn't a limo
And besides this shit is me tired

making me tired
It's me tired
You know I plan to retire day
And I'm go out in style
Go out in

This shit it's me tired
It's me tired
It's making me
I'ma go out in style
Go out in

I woke up
My kids being quiet
I knew it was a dream right
I called the company

Then I got
I the kids as well
The pulled in
And we in

The doctor he which way we were headed
I said, Sir, let's just go west and he obediently
Sophie only wants to listen to BBC
sat on my knees and whispered to me
All the meanies

was being such a big girl
With her cup of tea out of the window
And Barbara, she looks just my mom
Oh my God,
She looks so much my mom

No thank you, no thank you, no you, no thank you
I don't have to pay for this
I couldn't afford like I couldn't afford a limo
And on any given day, I'd ride a limousine

No thank you, no thank you, no thank you, no you
I ain't about to die like
I couldn't afford like I couldn't afford a limo
And besides this is making me tired

It's making me
making me die
You know, I plan to some day
And I'm-a go out in style
Go out in

This shit, making me tired
It's me tired
making me tired
I'ma go out in style
Go out in

I had a
Crispy crispy Benjamin came over and
Baby, sat all of my kids

I had a
Crispy crispy Franklin came over and
Baby, sat all four of my

Sophie want to tune us into radio BBC
Michael sat on my and whispered to me
All the meanie

Jacqueline was being such a big
her cup of tea looking out of the window
And Barbara, she just like my mom
Oh my God, Barbara, she looks so much my mom

Oh my God,
She looks so just like my mom