Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

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

Mama washed and and curled my hair
And she my eyes and lips then I stepped into a satin
dress that had a split on the side clean up to my hip
It was red velvet and it fit me good
Standin' back from the glass
stood a woman where a half gown kid had stood

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

Mama dabbed a little bit of on my neck
And she my cheek
Then I saw the tears up in her troubled eyes
she started to speak
She looked at a pitiful
And then she looked at me and took a ragged
She your Pa's run off and I'm real sick
And the baby's starve to death

She handed me a shaped locket that said
"To thine own be true"
And I shivered as I a roach crawl across
The toe of my heel shoe
It sounded like somebody that was talkin'
Mama what do I do
She said just be to the gentlemen Fancy
And be nice to you

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

Well, was the last time I saw my Ma
The night I left that rickety
The welfare people came and took the
Mama died and I been back

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

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

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

It wasn't very long after a man
me off the street
And one week later I was his tea
In a five room hotel

I a king, a congressman
And an aristocrat
Then I got me a Georgia
In an elegant New York flat
And I done bad

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

But though I had to worry 'bout nothin'
For nigh on years
I can still hear the in my poor
voice ringin' in my ear

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

I she did