Luyện nghe bài hát Little Queen

You'd rather have than gin
And only the finest by your
Always runnin' after
Catching your fancy rhymes
Shinin' on the front page

Now you're hot on the presses today, little
Makin' passion play, little queen
knows your melancholy mind, little queen

Away from the sellers, the papers
crown was tight and heavy on your head
But still you and you sang all night
The rang
And music on playin' from your pen

Now hot on the presses today, little queen
Makin' your play, little queen
Nobody knows your melancholy mind, queen
Yeah, little queen, yeah, queen, yeah, little queen

You shine, you better shine, you know
You shine, shine, shine tonight, oh

(Raining)
He your soul ain't free
(Raining)
Oh an' he feels you, queen, yeah

(Raining)
(Raining)
I see you, I see you
(Raining)
He you're raining
(Raining)
Oh

You're slippin' away with your gypsy
hot on your music and playin' a winning hand
You were standin' in the line, thinkin' how you moved his
And feeling like he you in his hand

And you're hot on the today, little queen
Making your passion play, little
knows your melancholy mind, little queen
Yeah, little queen, yeah, little queen, yeah, little

Magazine, queen, yeah
Ooh, oh no, no, no, queen
Oh , ooh, no, no, no, queen