Luyện nghe bài hát Q.U.E.E.N. (Prince Remix)

Girl, is craziness
Let me you

I can't believe all of the things they say me
in the room they throwing shade left to right
They be like, "Ooh, she face"
And I tell 'em cut me up and get down
They call us dirty 'cause we break all rules down
And we came to act a fool, is that alright?
(Girl, alright)
be like, "Ooh, let them eat cake."
But we eat wings and throw them bones on the

Am I a freak for around?
Am I a for getting down?
I'm up, don't cut me down
I wanna be, wanna be

Is it peculiar that she twerk in the
And am I to dance alone late at night?
And is it true we're all
And I just 'em, "No we ain't" and get down

I heard this life is just a with no rehearsal
I will this be my final act tonight
And me what's the price of fame?
Am I a with my skirt on the ground?

Am I a for dancing around?
Am I a for getting down?
I'm coming up, cut me down
I wanna be, wanna be

Hey brother can you save my from the devil?
Say is it to like the way she wear her tights?
And is it rude to my shades?
Am I a freak I love watching Mary? (Maybe)

Hey sister am I good for your heaven?
Say your God accept me in my black and white?
Will he the way I'm made?
Or should I reprogram the and get down?

Am I a freak for dancing
Am I a freak for down?
I'm coming up, don't cut me
Yeah I be, wanna be

Even if it makes uncomfortable
I wanna who I am
Even if it makes uncomfortable
I love who I am

'til the break of dawn
Don't a thing, so duh
I take it no more
Baby, we in groove
and E. Badu
Crazy in the and white
We got the so tight
Baby, here comes the freedom
Too strong we on
there's melody
Show you way
This joints for fight
Come and sing your song
But you testify
Because the booty lie

No, no, the don't lie
Oh no, the don't lie

Yeah, flip it
I don't they understand what I'm trying to say

I a question like this
"Are we a generation of our people?
Add us to equations but they'll never us equal.
She who writes the movie owns the and the sequel.
So why ain't the of my rights made illegal?
They keep us working hard for the greedy,
But when it's time pay turn around and call us needy.
My too heavy like the Queen Nefertiti
Gimme back my pyramid, I'm trying to Kansas City.

masterminds like your name Bernie Grundman.
Well I'm gonna keep leading like a young Tubman
You can my wings but I'm still goin' fly
And even when you edit me the booty lie
Yeah, keep and I'mma keep writing songs
I'm tired of Marvin asking me, "What's On?
March to the streets I'm willing and I'm able
Categorize me, I every label
And while you're dope, we're gonna keep selling hope
We rising up now, you gotta you gotta cope
you be electric sheep?
Electric ladies, will you
Or you preach?"