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

Girl, this is
Let me you

I can't believe all of the things they say me
Walk in the room they shade left to right
be like, "Ooh, she serving face"
And I tell 'em cut me up and get down
They call us dirty 'cause we break all rules down
And we just 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 freak for dancing
Am I a freak for down?
I'm coming up, don't cut me
I wanna be, wanna be

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

I this life is just a play with no rehearsal
I wonder will this be my final act
And tell me the price of fame?
Am I a sinner with my on the ground?

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

Hey brother can you save my soul from the
Say is it to like the way she wear her tights?
And is it rude to wear my
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?
he approve the way I'm made?
Or should I the programming and get down?

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

Even if it makes others
I wanna who I am
Even if it other uncomfortable
I will who I am

Shake 'til the of dawn
mean a thing, so duh
I can't take it no
Baby, we in groove
Monae and E.
Crazy in the black and
We got the so tight
Baby, here the freedom song
Too we moving on
Baby there's
you another way
This joints for unknown
Come home and sing your
But you gotta
Because the don't 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 like
"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?
keep us underground working hard for the greedy,
But it's time pay they turn around and call us needy.
My too heavy like the Queen Nefertiti
Gimme my pyramid, I'm trying to free Kansas City.

Mixing masterminds your name Bernie Grundman.
Well I'm gonna keep like a young Harriet Tubman
You can take my wings but I'm still fly
And even when you me the booty don't lie
Yeah, keep singing and I'mma keep songs
I'm tired of Marvin 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 dope, we're gonna keep selling hope
We up now, you gotta deal you gotta cope
Will you be sheep?
ladies, will you sleep?
Or you preach?"