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

Girl, this is
Let me you

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

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

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

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

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

Hey brother can you my soul 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 enough for heaven?
Say will God accept 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 freak for getting
I'm coming up, cut me down
I wanna 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 can't take it no
Baby, we in tuxedo
and E. Badu
Crazy in the and white
We got the drums so
Baby, here the freedom song
Too we moving on
Baby there's
Show you way
This joints for fight
home and sing your song
But you gotta
Because the booty lie

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

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

I asked a question like
"Are we a generation of our people?
Add us to but they'll never make us equal.
She who writes the movie the script and the sequel.
So why ain't the stealing of my rights illegal?
They keep us underground working for the greedy,
But when it's time pay they turn 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 leading like a young Harriet Tubman
You can take my wings but I'm goin' fly
And even when you edit me the booty lie
Yeah, keep and I'mma keep writing songs
I'm tired of Marvin me, "What's Going On?
March to the streets 'cause I'm and I'm able
me, I defy every label
And while you're selling dope, we're gonna keep hope
We rising up now, you gotta deal you cope
Will you be electric
Electric ladies, you sleep?
Or you preach?"