Luyện nghe bài hát Chemo Limo

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

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

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

Something insurance policies
kept the door closed at all times
I couldn't or see

When they came out said
be okay, anyway
And I smiled I'd known it all along

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

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

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

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

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

The doctor he asked way we were headed
I said, Sir, let's just go west and he listened
Sophie only to listen to radio BBC
Michael sat on my and whispered to me
All the meanies

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jacqueline was 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 looks so like my mom

Oh my God,
She so much just like my mom