Luyện nghe bài hát Fast Peg

Funky! Uh

Yo, let me tell you bout a girl Peg
A D.C. haircut and stewardess
to kill, her physique is ill
Her face on a dollar bill
Her boyfriend's down with the
Drivin in a 300e
jewelry and all that
Talkin bout, "My man fall black!"
Sippin on cham', on her hand
Takin cash, carryin for her man
around in a kitted up Jetta
Under the a automatic beretta
You know, the whole blase of rap
Tellin brothers they to get off the brastrap
That's the of girl she is
to Miz, she got the
Full blue fox, knock you out the box
Big rocks, this is hype Hobbes
The type of girl that did son wrong
She got the face that you spend money on
Her man be her up
Yeah, her up
To the wall, get undressed, where you
You ain't me out with that hoein
Look in the mirror, check the
Silly rabbit, you the rules
But he had to on another deal
So she's out with sex appeal
It's the weekend, time for freakin, sneakin
Outside, her homegirls, we can
Do the do, who-ever we want to
Cause the fly girl crew
Not knowin her man up the money
Ridin around, everything's funny
Went in a disco, outside
Somebody her in a beat up ride
She had to pay for her man's
They her in the head
That's the