Luyện nghe bài hát Peyote

She goes by the 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 spot they don't the promotion
But I been there like any strip club
Everybody slicked up trying to get dick sucked
Smoke and mirrors you fake magic tricks
Like these people didn't come here for ass and tits
But this one in particular was with midlife ballers
And white collar out of
Plus it attracted athletic individuals that came to play against
The twins and the timber
Safe to say she the rent good
years of age a spot up in Kentwood
She had the car, the dog, and the kitchen
She had a drug body didn't even drink
She had a sister who stop giving her shit
For dropping out of art school to be a
Iris was sick and tired of the
But big sis understand the perspective
She knows her sister isn't a slut
But she objectifies herself and contributes to the
Now here's Iris stealin' from the devil to buy time
To make something special

Where did you go? did you fall?
That one, you all grown up
Oh how they've grown, those days are
the gun, now you are dealt
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
Awfully slim, on a diet of bottled and oxygen
She lives on higher water by the
And she dates a photographer, how she started modeling
She ain't no supermodel, this is Minneap for that you'd to move to Chicago
Or LA or NY
Now she does what she does and she gets by
And her gets a little currency
Taking photos for agencies
Now he's gonna steal the devil
Stick it to the man, rebel
One after work he went to the strip club
to loosen up that shirt
He and a couple job associates are sink them drinks
Like they to be extinct
Never met his girlfriends sister
But she recognized him cell phone pictures
Any other circumstances have hollered
But topless in heels is a little bit
Eventually his friends
And he gets up, she grabs him by the coat sleeve
Too to catch what she says
But he did her three hundred on some head, like

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

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