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

this is
Let me you

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

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

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

I heard this life is just a with no rehearsal
I will this be my final act tonight
And tell me what's the price of
Am I a sinner with my skirt on the

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

Hey brother can you save my soul the devil?
Say is it weird to the way she wear 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 heaven?
Say will God accept me in my black and white?
Will he approve the way I'm
Or should I reprogram the and get down?

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

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

Dance 'til the break of
mean a thing, so duh
I can't it no more
Baby, we in groove
Monae and E.
Crazy in the black and
We got the drums so
Baby, here comes the freedom
Too we moving on
there's melody
Show you way
This for fight unknown
Come and sing your song
But you testify
Because the booty lie

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

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

I asked a question this
"Are we a lost of our people?
Add us to equations but they'll never make us
She who writes the owns the script and the sequel
So why ain't the stealing of my rights made
keep us underground
Working hard for the
But when time to pay
They turn around and us needy
My crown too heavy like the Nefertiti
Gimme my pyramid
I'm trying to free City

Mixing like your name Bernie Grundman
I'm gonna keep leading like a young Harriet Tubman
You can my wings
But I'm still fly
And even when you me the booty don't lie
Yeah, singing and I'mma keep writing songs
I'm tired of asking me
"What's On?
March to the 'cuz I'm willing and I'm able
me, I defy every label
And while you're selling
We're gonna keep hope
We up now
You gotta you gotta cope
Will you be sheep?
Electric ladies, will you
Or you preach?