Luyện nghe bài hát Peyote

She goes by the peyote,
Her name is Iris
Appearance doesn't matter so im not gonna it
She was a dancer down at edit this
I name the spot they don't merit the promotion
But I been there like any strip club
Everybody slicked up trying to get they dick
Smoke and mirrors you know magic tricks
Like these people come here just for ass and tits
But one in particular was popular with midlife ballers
And white out of towners
Plus it attracted athletic individuals came here to play against
The twins and the timber
Safe to say she the rent good
Twenty years of age a spot up in
She had the car, the dog, and the kitchen
She had a drug free body even drink
She had a sister who wouldn't stop giving her
For dropping out of art school to be a
was sick and tired of the questions
But big sis didn't the perspective
She knows her little isn't a slut
But she objectifies and contributes to the gluttony
Now here's Iris stealin' the devil to buy some time
To make life something

Where did you go? When did you
little one, you all grown up
Oh how they've grown, days are done
Under the gun, now you are
Where did you go? When did you
That little one, you all up
Oh how they've grown, those days are
Look at us, who you to

Her oldest name was Jocelyn
slim, on a diet of bottled water and oxygen
She lives on water by the Target
And she a photographer, that's how she started modeling
She ain't no supermodel, this is for that you'd have to move to Chicago
Or LA or NY
Now she does what she does and she gets by
And her boyfriend gets a little
Taking photos for agencies
Now gonna steal from the devil
Stick it to the man, rebel
One afternoon after work he went to the strip
Just to loosen up that
He and a couple job associates are sink them drinks
they about to be extinct
Never met his little sister
But she recognized him from cell phone
Any other she'd have hollered
But topless in heels is a bit awkward
Eventually his friends
And when he up, she grabs him by the coat sleeve
Too to catch what she says
But he did offer her hundred on some head, like

Where did you go? When did you
little one, you all grown up
Oh how they've grown, those days are
Under the gun, now you are
Where did you go? did you fall?
That one, you all grown up
Oh how they've grown, days are done
Look at us, who you to

When you do it makes me want to do right
It also cancels out the guilt that makes the load feel
It also gives some leverage to the impaired
So make mistakes for us to hold your hair