Luyện nghe bài hát Queen

Girl, is craziness
Let me you

I can't believe all of the things say about me
Walk in the 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 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 bones on the

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

I heard this life is just a play no rehearsal
I wonder will be my final act tonight
And me what's the price of fame?
Am I a sinner with my on the ground?

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

Hey brother can you save my soul the devil?
Say is it weird to like the way she her tights?
And is it to wear my shades?
Am I a freak I love watching Mary? (Maybe)

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

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

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

'til the break of dawn
Don't a thing, so duh
I take it no more
Baby, we in groove
Monae and E.
in the black and white
We got the drums so
Baby, comes the freedom song
Too strong we on
Baby melody
you another way
This joints for unknown
Come home and sing song
But you testify
Because the don't lie

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

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

I asked a question this
"Are we a generation 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 ain't the stealing of my rights made
They us underground working hard for the greedy,
But when it's time pay turn 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 Harriet Tubman
You can take my wings but I'm still fly
And when you edit me the booty don't lie
Yeah, singing and I'mma keep writing songs
I'm tired of Marvin asking me, "What's On?
March to the streets 'cause I'm willing and I'm
Categorize me, I defy label
And while you're selling dope, we're gonna keep hope
We rising up now, you gotta deal you gotta
you be electric sheep?
Electric ladies, you sleep?
Or you preach?"