Luyện nghe bài hát Fast Peg

Funky! Uh

Yo, let me tell you bout a named Peg
A D.C. haircut and legs
Dressed to kill, her is ill
Her belongs on a dollar bill
Her boyfriend's down with the
Drivin in a 300e
Trunk jewelry and all
bout, "My man can't fall black!"
Sippin on cham', diamonds on her
Takin cash, drugs for her man
around in a kitted up Jetta
Under the seat a beretta
You know, the whole blah of rap
Tellin brothers they need to get off the
That's the type of she is
to Miz, she got the
Full length fox, knock you out the box
Big rocks, this is hype Hobbes
The type of girl that cold did son
She got the face that you wanna money 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, check the
Silly rabbit, you know the
But he had to leave on deal
So she's out 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
Cause we're the fly crew
Not knowin her man up the money
Ridin around, thinkin everything's
Went in a disco, came
Somebody pushed her in a up ride
She had to pay for her mistakes
shot her in the head
That's the