Luyện nghe bài hát Chemo Limo

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

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

in my dream
Crispy Benjamin Franklin and the doctor
Went and had a talk with my

Something about insurance
They kept the door at all times
I couldn't or see

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

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

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

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

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

When I up
My kids were being
I knew it was a dream away
I called the limousine

I got dressed
I dressed the as well
The pulled in
And we in

The doctor he which way we were headed
I said, Sir, let's just go and he listened obediently
only wants to listen to radio BBC
Michael sat on my and whispered to me
All about the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sophie only want to tune us into BBC
Michael sat on my knees and to me
All about the

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

Oh my God,
She so much just like my mom