Luyện nghe bài hát Peyote

She by the nickname peyote,
Her real is Iris
doesn't matter so im not gonna describe it
She was a dancer down at edit this
I cant name the spot they don't merit the
But I there look like any strip club
Everybody slicked up to get they dick sucked
Smoke and mirrors you fake magic tricks
Like these didn't come here just for ass and tits
But this one in particular was popular midlife ballers
And white collar out of
Plus it attracted athletic individuals came here to play against
The twins and the wolves
Safe to say she the rent good
Twenty years of age a spot up in
She had the car, the dog, and the sink
She had a drug free body even drink
She had a sister who wouldn't stop her shit
For dropping out of art to be a stripper
Iris was and tired of the questions
But big sis didn't the perspective
She knows her little sister isn't a
But she herself and contributes to the gluttony
Now Iris stealin' from the devil to buy some time
To life something special

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

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

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

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