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

Girl, this is
Let me you

I can't believe all of the they say about me
in the room they throwing 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 just to act a fool, is that alright?
(Girl, alright)
be like, "Ooh, let them eat cake."
But we eat wings and throw them on the ground

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

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

I heard life 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 sinner with my on the ground?

Am I a for dancing around?
Am I a freak for down?
I'm coming up, cut me down
Yeah I be, wanna 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 because I love Mary? (Maybe)

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

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

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

Shake 'til the break of
mean a thing, so duh
I take it no more
Baby, we in groove
Monae and E.
Crazy in the black and
We got the so tight
Baby, here comes the song
Too we moving on
there's melody
Show you way
joints for fight unknown
Come home and sing your
But you testify
Because the booty lie

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

Yeah, let's 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 the script and the sequel.
So why ain't the stealing of my made illegal?
They keep us underground hard for the greedy,
But when it's time pay they around and call us needy.
My crown too heavy like the Queen
back my pyramid, I'm trying to free Kansas City.

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