Luyện nghe bài hát Fast Peg

Funky! Uh

Yo, let me tell you bout a girl Peg
A D.C. haircut and stewardess
Dressed to kill, her is ill
Her face on a dollar bill
Her boyfriend's down the M-O-B
around in a 300e
Trunk and all that
Talkin bout, "My man fall black!"
on cham', diamonds on her hand
Takin cash, drugs for her man
Drivin in a kitted up Jetta
Under the a automatic beretta
You know, the whole blah of rap
Tellin brothers they need to get off the
the type of girl she is
to Miz, she got the
Full length blue fox, you out the box
Big rocks, girl is hype Hobbes
The type of girl cold did son wrong
She got the face that you wanna spend on
Her man be her up
Yeah, her up
To the wall, get undressed, where you
You ain't playin me out with that
Look in the mirror, the jewels
Silly rabbit, you the rules
But he had to on another deal
So out there with sex appeal
It's the weekend, for freakin, she's sneakin
Outside, her homegirls, we can
Do the do, who-ever we want to
we're the fly girl crew
Not knowin her man messed up the
Ridin around, thinkin everything's
in a disco, came outside
Somebody pushed her in a up ride
She had to pay for her mistakes
They her in the head
the breaks