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 they throwing shade left to right
be like, "Ooh, she serving face"
And I just 'em cut me up and get down
call us dirty 'cause we break all your rules down
And we just came to act a fool, is that
(Girl, alright)
be like, "Ooh, let them eat cake."
But we eat wings and throw them on the ground

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

Hey brother can you save my soul 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 love Mary? (Maybe)

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

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

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

Shake the break of dawn
Don't a thing, so duh
I take it no more
Baby, we in tuxedo
and E. Badu
Crazy in the black and
We got the so tight
Baby, here the freedom song
Too strong we on
there's melody
Show you way
This joints for fight
Come and sing your song
But you testify
Because the don't lie

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

Yeah, let's it
I think they understand what I'm trying to say

I asked a question this
"Are we a lost of our people?
Add us to equations but they'll never us equal.
She who writes the owns the script and the sequel.
So why the stealing of my rights made illegal?
They keep us working hard for the greedy,
But when it's time pay turn around and call us needy.
My crown too heavy like the Queen
Gimme back my pyramid, I'm to free Kansas City.

Mixing like 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 edit me the don't lie
Yeah, keep singing and I'mma keep writing
I'm tired of Marvin me, "What's Going On?
March to the 'cause I'm willing and I'm able
Categorize me, I every label
And while you're selling dope, we're gonna keep hope
We rising up now, you deal you gotta cope
you be electric sheep?
Electric ladies, you sleep?
Or you preach?"