Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Bitch - David Bowie

I'm up on the floor
Watching the cruisers
My in the basement
My weekend's at an all low
He's down on the
And trying hard to pull sister Flo
As she's hoping to
I can't see her letting him go
Walk out of her
out of her mind.

She's so swishy in her and tat
In her frock coat and hat
Oh God, I could do better that.

an old time ambassador
Of sweet talking, night walking
And known in the darkest clubs
For ahead of the dames
If she she can do it
She can do it, she don't false claims
For she's a Queen, and such are
That your laughter is in their brains
Now she's him on
And lay him right down
Bet it could been me
Yes it have been me
Why didn't I say, Why I say.

So I lay down a
And I gaze at my wall
Oh the cot is so
It feel like no bed at all
Oh I lay down a
And I gaze at my hotel
But he's down on the
So I throw both his bags down the
And I'm a cab
my stomach feels small
There's a taste in my
And it's no at all
'Cause it could have me
Yes it have been me
Why didn't I say, Why I say