Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

I it all very well lookin' back
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 last penny we had
To buy me a dancin'

Mama washed and combed and my hair
And she painted my eyes and then I stepped into a satin
Dancin' dress that had a split on the side up to my hip
It was red velvet trim and it fit me
Standin' back the lookin' glass
There stood a where a half gown kid had stood

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

Mama dabbed a bit of perfume on my neck
And she kissed my
Then I saw the tears wellin' up in her troubled
When she started to
She looked at a pitiful
And then she looked at me and a ragged breath
She said your 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 watched a roach crawl
The toe of my heel shoe
It like somebody else that was talkin'
Askin' Mama do I do
She said just be nice to the Fancy
And be nice to you

She said here's your chance Fancy let me down
Here's your one Fancy 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 down you start movin' uptown

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

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

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

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

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

I a king, a congressman
And an aristocrat
I got me a Georgia mansion
In an elegant New York townhouse
And I ain't bad

Now in this world a lot of self-righteous hypocrite
That call me bad
And criticize Mama for me out
No how little we had

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

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

I she did