Luyện nghe bài hát Juicy Like A Peach

Juicy a peach
Drip off ya chin.

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

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

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

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

Name dont excite 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.
Down to the last drop, and fruity.
You wont me on the youtube movie.
Cant let just play with the bootay.
Naw i do that
But if i let him get it, he gon back.
I got here on lock.
Trying to his cool but he want what i got.