Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

I remember it all very well lookin'
It was the I turned eighteen
We lived in a one room, rundown
On the outskirts of New
We didn't have money for food or
To say the least we were hard
Then Mama spent every last we had
To buy me a dancin'

Mama washed and combed and curled my
And she painted my eyes and lips then I stepped a satin
dress that 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 woman where a half kid had stood

She said here's your one chance Fancy let me down
Here's your one chance Fancy let me down

Mama dabbed a little bit of perfume on my
And she kissed my
I saw the tears wellin' up in her troubled eyes
When she to speak
She looked at a shack
And she looked at me and took a ragged breath
She said your Pa's run off and I'm sick
And the baby's gonna to death

She handed me a heart shaped that said
"To thine own be true"
And I shivered as I watched a crawl across
The toe of my high shoe
It sounded like else that was talkin'
Askin' what do I do
She just be nice to the gentlemen Fancy
And they'll be to you

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

Well, that was the last I saw my Ma
The I left that rickety shack
The welfare people came and the baby
died and I ain't been back

But the wheels of fate had to turn
And for me was no way out
And it wasn't very 'til I knew exactly
What my been talkin' about

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

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

It wasn't very long a benevolent man
me off the street
And one later I was pourin' his tea
In a five room suite

I a king, a congressman
And an occasional
I got me a Georgia mansion
In an elegant New townhouse flat
And I done bad

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

But though I ain't had to worry nothin'
For nigh on fifteen
I can hear the desperation in my poor
Mama's voice in my ear

She said, here's your one chance don't let me down
Here's your one chance don't let me down
Lord, forgive me for I do
But if you want out it's up to you
Now don't let me
Your Mama's gonna you uptown

I she did