Luyện nghe bài hát Peyote

She by the nickname peyote,
Her name is Iris
doesn't matter so im not gonna describe it
She was a dancer down at edit this
I cant name the 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 fake magic
Like these people come here just for ass and tits
But this one in particular was popular with midlife
And collar out of towners
Plus it attracted athletic individuals that came here to play
The twins and the timber
to say she made the rent good
Twenty years of age a spot up in
She had the car, the dog, and the sink
She had a drug body didn't even drink
She had a who wouldn't stop giving her shit
For out of art school to be a stripper
was sick and tired of the questions
But big sis didn't understand the
She knows her sister isn't a slut
But she objectifies herself and to the gluttony
Now here's Iris stealin' from the devil to buy some
To life something special

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

Her oldest sisters was Jocelyn
slim, on a diet of bottled water and oxygen
She lives on higher by the Target
And she dates a photographer, that's how she 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
photos for advertising agencies
Now gonna steal from the devil
Stick it to the man, rebel
One afternoon after he went to the strip club
Just to loosen up shirt
He and a couple job associates are gonna sink them
Like they to be extinct
Never met his girlfriends little
But she recognized him cell phone pictures
Any circumstances she'd have hollered
But topless in heels is a little bit
Eventually his friends
And when he gets up, she grabs him by the coat
Too drunk to catch she says
But he did offer her hundred on some head, like

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

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