Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Bitch - David Bowie

I'm up on the eleventh
Watching the below
My in the basement
My at an all time low
down on the street
And he's trying hard to pull Flo
As she's to score
I just see her letting him go
out of her heart
out of her mind.

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

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

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