Luyện nghe bài hát Juicy Like A Peach

Juicy a peach
right off ya chin.

Juicy a peach
right off ya chin.
I, I, Im, Im so fly.
Yep, im so fly.

Juicy a peach
right off ya chin.
And im bubbalicious good, ya boyfriend grin.
I, I, Im, Im so fly.
like a peach.
And im good, make ya boyfriend grin.(x2)

Yep, im chick.
Countin' money like the clock on the go tick. Go tick
I neva with a clique.
But who need em' when you gotta a georgia peach dis.
I know i got shit.
Do i dare mention beggin to hit. Fo sho.
like em broke.
Dat i admit.
Cause whateva i dont buy he go get.
Aint nothing still switchin my wheels.
I rock a new handbag to my outfit.
So juicy a peach when its hot it drips meltin in your mouth all over your finger tips

I get it juicy a peach.
Now what you think me juicin' up yo sheets.
I got the candy juice.
I sweet.
I got yo kinda flava.
to eat.
I like to see it when its down ya cheek, drippin on ya meat.
But dont mind me ima different freak.
I like it slow, loosing control.
Waist real good, real swole.
Dont you know my
hold hands.
Told me if i it, he could bite the whole thing.
And i was like dang, my mouth hang.

Name droppin dont me.
So if you gon to me, do it precisely.
Yes baby the tag is pricy.
for the way i move that thing so nicely.
All my is juicy.
to the last drop, good and fruity.
You catch me on the youtube movie.
Cant let just play with the bootay.
Naw i cant do
But if i let him get it, he gon back.
I got here on lock.
Trying to keep his cool but he what i got.