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

Girl, is craziness
Let me you

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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