Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Bitch

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I'm up on the eleventh floor and I'm watching the below
He's down on the street and he's hard to pull sister Flo
Oh, my heart's in the basement, my weekend's at an low
'Cause she's hoping to score, so I see her letting him go
Walk out of her heart, out of her mind, oh not her

so swishy in her satin and tat
In her frock coat and hat
Oh God, I could do better that

She's an old-time ambassador of sweet-talking, games
And she's known in the darkest clubs for pushing of the dames
If she says she can do it, then she can do it, she don't false claims
But she's a queen and such are queens your laughter is sucked in their brains
Now she's leading him on, and she'll lay him down
Yes, she's leading him on, and she'll lay him right
But it have been me, yes, it could have been me
Why didn't I say, why I say, no, no, no

so swishy in her satin and tat
In her frock coat and hat
Oh God, I do better than that

So I lay down a and I gaze at my hotel wall
Oh, the cot is so cold it feel like no bed at all
Yeah, I lay down a while and I look at my wall
And he's down on the street, so I throw both his bags down the
And I'm phoning a cab 'cause my stomach feels
There's a taste in my mouth and it's no at all
It could been me, oh yeah it could have been me
Why I say, why didn't I say, no, no, no

She's so in her satin and tat
In her coat and bipperty-bopperty hat
Oh God, I could do than that

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