Luyện nghe bài hát Peyote

She by the nickname peyote,
Her real name is
doesn't matter so im not gonna describe it
She was a dancer down at edit portion
I cant name the spot they don't merit the
But I been there like any strip club
Everybody up trying to get they dick sucked
and mirrors you know fake magic tricks
Like these people didn't come here for ass and tits
But this one in particular was popular with ballers
And white out of towners
Plus it attracted athletic that came here to play against
The twins and the wolves
Safe to say she the rent good
Twenty of age a spot up in Kentwood
She had the car, the dog, and the sink
She had a drug free body didn't drink
She had a sister who stop giving her shit
For dropping out of art to be a stripper
Iris was sick and tired of the
But big sis understand the perspective
She her little sister isn't a slut
But she objectifies and contributes to the gluttony
Now here's Iris stealin' from the to buy some time
To make life special

Where did you go? When did you
That little one, you all up
Oh how they've grown, days are done
Under the gun, now you are
did you go? When did you fall?
That one, you all grown up
Oh how they've grown, those are done
at us, who you to judge?

Her oldest sisters name was
Awfully slim, on a diet of water and oxygen
She on higher water by the Target
And she dates a photographer, that's how she modeling
She ain't no supermodel, this is Minneap for that you'd to move to Chicago
Or LA or NY
Now she does what she here and she gets by
And her boyfriend a little currency
photos for advertising agencies
Now he's gonna steal the devil
Stick it to the man, revolutionary
One afternoon after work he went to the club
Just to loosen up that
He and a couple job are gonna sink them drinks
Like about to be extinct
Never met his little sister
But she recognized him cell phone pictures
Any other circumstances have hollered
But in heels is a little bit awkward
Eventually his leave
And he gets up, she grabs him by the coat sleeve
Too drunk to catch what she
But he did her three hundred on some head, like

Where did you go? did you fall?
That one, you all grown up
Oh how grown, those days are done
the gun, now you are dealt
Where did you go? did you fall?
That one, you all grown up
Oh how they've grown, those are done
at us, who you to judge?

When you do wrong it makes me to do right
It also cancels out the guilt that makes the feel light
It also gives some to the morally impaired
So make for us to hold over your hair