Luyện nghe bài hát Peyote

She by the nickname peyote,
Her real is Iris
Appearance doesn't matter so im not 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 trying to get dick sucked
Smoke and you know fake magic tricks
Like these people didn't come here for ass and tits
But this one in was popular with midlife ballers
And white out of towners
it attracted athletic individuals that came here to play against
The and the timber wolves
Safe to say she made the good
Twenty of age a spot up in Kentwood
She had the car, the dog, and the kitchen
She had a drug free body even drink
She had a sister who stop giving her shit
For dropping out of art school to be a
Iris was and tired of the questions
But big sis understand the perspective
She knows her sister isn't a slut
But she objectifies and contributes to the gluttony
Now here's Iris stealin' the devil to buy some time
To make life special

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

Her oldest sisters was Jocelyn
Awfully slim, on a of bottled water and oxygen
She lives on 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 gets a currency
Taking photos for advertising
Now gonna steal from the devil
Stick it to the man, rebel
One afternoon after work he went to the strip
Just to loosen up shirt
He and a job associates are gonna sink them drinks
they about to be extinct
Never met his little sister
But she recognized him from cell pictures
Any other circumstances she'd hollered
But in heels is a little bit awkward
Eventually his friends
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 little one, you all up
Oh how they've grown, those are done
Under the gun, now you are
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 the load feel light
It also gives some leverage to the impaired
So make mistakes for us to over your hair