Luyện nghe bài hát Peyote

She goes by the peyote,
Her real is Iris
Appearance matter so im not gonna describe it
She was a dancer down at this portion
I cant name the spot they merit the promotion
But I been there look like any club
Everybody slicked up trying to get dick sucked
Smoke and mirrors you know magic tricks
Like these people come here just for ass and tits
But this one in particular was popular midlife ballers
And white out of towners
Plus it attracted athletic individuals that came 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 didn't even
She had a sister who wouldn't stop giving her
For dropping out of art to be a stripper
Iris was and tired of the questions
But big sis understand the perspective
She knows her little isn't a slut
But she objectifies herself and to the gluttony
Now here's Iris stealin' from the devil to buy some
To make life special

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

Her oldest name was Jocelyn
Awfully slim, on a diet of water and oxygen
She lives on higher by the Target
And she dates a photographer, 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 here and she gets by
And her boyfriend gets a little
Taking photos for advertising
Now he's gonna steal from the
it to the man, revolutionary rebel
One afternoon work he went to the strip club
Just to up that shirt
He and a couple job associates are gonna them drinks
Like about to be extinct
Never met his little sister
But she recognized him from cell phone
Any circumstances she'd have hollered
But in heels is a little bit awkward
Eventually his friends
And when he gets up, she him by the coat sleeve
Too drunk to what she says
But he did offer her three hundred on some head,

Where did you go? did you fall?
That little one, you all up
Oh how grown, those days are done
the gun, now you are dealt
Where did you go? When did you
little one, you all grown up
Oh how grown, those days are done
at us, who you to judge?

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