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

Girl, is craziness
Let me you

I believe all of the things they say about me
Walk in the room they throwing left to right
be like, "Ooh, she serving face"
And I tell 'em cut me up and get down
They call us dirty we break all your rules down
And we came to act a fool, is that alright?
(Girl, alright)
They be like, "Ooh, let eat cake."
But we eat and throw them bones on the ground

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

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

I heard this life is just a play with no
I wonder will this be my act tonight
And tell me what's the price of
Am I a sinner with my skirt on the

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

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

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

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

Even if it makes uncomfortable
I love who I am
Even if it makes other
I will who I am

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

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

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

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

Mixing masterminds like your Bernie Grundman.
Well I'm keep leading like a young Harriet Tubman
You can take my wings but I'm goin' fly
And even when you edit me the don't lie
Yeah, singing and I'mma keep writing songs
I'm tired of Marvin asking me, "What's On?
March to the streets 'cause I'm willing and I'm
me, I defy every label
And while you're selling dope, we're gonna selling hope
We up now, you gotta deal you gotta cope
Will you be electric
ladies, will you sleep?
Or you preach?"