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 on the street and he's trying hard to pull sister Flo
Oh, my heart's in the basement, my at an all-time low
'Cause she's to score, so I can't see her letting him go
out of her heart, walk out of her mind, oh not her

She's so in her satin and tat
In her frock coat and hat
Oh God, I could do better than

She's an old-time ambassador of sweet-talking, games
And she's known in the darkest clubs for ahead of the dames
If she says she can do it, then she can do it, she don't make false
But she's a queen and such are queens that your laughter is sucked in brains
Now leading him on, and she'll lay him right down
Yes, she's him on, and she'll lay him right down
But it could have been me, yes, it could 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 could do than that

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

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

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