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

Girl, this is
Let me you

I believe all of the things they say about me
Walk in the room they throwing shade to right
be like, "Ooh, she serving face"
And I tell 'em cut me up and get down
They us dirty 'cause 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 freak for getting
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 this life is just a play with no rehearsal
I will this be my final act tonight
And tell me the price of fame?
Am I a sinner with my skirt on the

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 my soul from the devil?
Say is it weird to like the way she her tights?
And is it rude to my shades?
Am I a because I love watching Mary? (Maybe)

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

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

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

Shake the break of dawn
Don't a thing, so duh
I take it no more
Baby, we in tuxedo
Monae and E.
in the black and white
We got the so tight
Baby, here comes the freedom
Too we moving on
Baby melody
you another way
This joints for unknown
Come home and sing your
But you gotta
Because the booty lie

No, no, the booty lie
Oh no, the booty lie

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

I asked a question like
"Are we a generation of our people?
Add us to equations but they'll make us equal.
She who writes the movie the script and the sequel.
So why ain't the stealing of my rights made
They us underground working hard for the greedy,
But when 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 like your name Grundman.
Well I'm gonna keep leading like a young Tubman
You can my wings but I'm still goin' fly
And even when you edit me the don't lie
Yeah, keep singing and keep writing songs
I'm tired of asking me, "What's Going On?
to the streets 'cause I'm willing and I'm able
Categorize me, I defy label
And while selling dope, we're gonna keep selling hope
We rising up now, you gotta deal you gotta
Will you be sheep?
Electric ladies, will you
Or you preach?"