Luyện nghe bài hát Tightrope

Monae and

day
I take pain away

people talk about ya
Like know all about ya
When you get they doubt ya
And when you tippin on the
Yeah talkin' bout it
Cause they can't tip all on the scene ya
about it
T-t-t-talk it
you get elevated,
They love it or they it
You dance up on them
Keep funky on the scene
While they jumpin' ya
They trying to all your dreams
But you allow it

Cause baby whether you're or low
Whether you're or low
You gotta tip on the
on the tightrope

Whether you're or low
whether you're high or low
You got to tip on the
Now let me see you do the
And I'm tippin' on it

See I'm not on it
Or tryin to run it
This ain't no
You either or you lead, yeah
I'm bout you,
I'll keep on blaming the machine,
I'm talkin' it,
T-t-t-talkin' it
I can't about it
I gotta my balance
And just dancin on it
We gettin on the scene
Yeah you know it
Like a star on the
me tip all on it

Then baby I'm high or low
whether you're high or low
You tip on the tightrope
Yeah, tip on the
Baby, baby,
you're high or low
Baby you're high or low
Tip on the
Baby let me see you rope
And I'm still on it

Big Boi

You keep your balance or you fall into the gap
It's a challenge but I cause I'm cautious with the strap
Do damage to cabbage that a doctor cannot patch
See bot you don't want no friction like the back of a
Fat Stacks will fold you and your MacBook
Close shows, shut you down before we go backwards
Act up, and whether we or low we gonna get back-up
Like the Dow Jones and
Sorta a thong in an ass crack
on

I tip on alligators and little snakers
But I'm flavor
Something like a
no equivocating
I for what I believe
Why you talkin' it
S-s-she's bout it
callin me a sinner
Some callin me a
I'm callin you to
And you know exactly I mean
Yeah I'm bout you
You can or you can leave
me tip without you

N-N-Now whether I'm or low
Whether I'm or low
I'm tip on the tightrope
Baby, baby,
Whether I'm or low
or low
I got to tip on the
Now baby tip on the

You can't get too
I said you get too low
you get too high
No surely be low
1, 2, 3, Ho!

Yeah,
Now up, yeah
Yeah, now put voodoo on it
Ladies and gentlemen the funkiest horn in Metropolis
Yeah, yeah, yeah, OH!
We call classy brass

Do you
If I the ukulele
Just a little lady
Do you
If I play the
like a little lady
As I the ukulele
If I my ukulele
Just a little lady

(Happy birthday)