Luyện nghe bài hát Chop Me Up

It's down
Tennessee, Justin Timberlake, Timbaland, 6 Mafia

VA, south, dirty south
It's how we do what we do, man, we do what we do
shit what

I know you see me looking, go on and act right
A closer, let me see you in the spotlight
Now around, and let me see just what ya curved like
Go grab friends, and y'all can come to the back, oh, oh

Why don't you take a sip upon champagne?
Relax, take coat off, and let me get your name
I love hour glass shape you got upon that frame
I like the way you talk your game, we might be one and the

Now I know you got a off that alcohol
I got a house can entertain all of y'all
Maybe later on I'll give you a call
I'm 'bout to slide out, but I'll get at ya, oh, oh

And I call, don't give me the run around
I ain't gonna have you tryin' to play me like a clown
second guess it, girl
There nothin' to think about
you got me feigning, but, girl, you don't hear me

Little
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of your
Little
on and don't
(Chop me up)
Please don't make a of me

Little
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of melody
Easy,
C'mon, girl,
(Chop me up)
don't make a fool of me

You're kinda
Baby, are you new in
My is Tim
Aka Thomas
I heard lost
Do you know your way
If you gotta problem, baby, I can ya down

I can be your navigator or compass
Better yet a genie, baby make your first
You the party, baby I'm just the list
I think I some Tylenol, you got me restless

So grab your friends and let's take it to my house
watch Sex and the City or Desperate Housewives
Simon touch yours while you touch mine
(Parental is advised) Oh, oh

Y'all can be the in my freaky spotlight
54 if we get the props right
All we right now is a little bit, a little bit of act right
Y'all shy, but ya act like y'all don't hear me

lady
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of your
Little
C'mon and
(Chop me up)
don't make a fool of me

Little
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of your
Easy,
Come on, girl,
(Chop me up)
Please make a fool of me

See, girl, you than the strongest drug I ever had
You could mix 'em all together, you still be as bad
you the worst best girlfriend I ever had
Harder to kick cigarettes and green bags

Harder to escape than jail cells and
Yeah ya you had me since the minute girl and pig tails
Michael Jackson, "How you do me this way?"
Got me cryin' rivers Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah

They call me Juicy J, straight up out the 6 Mafia
Ghetto fab on these streets, I'm tryin' to holla at ya
Quit playing games, girl, you got my head 'round
I ain't gonna your mobile phone and chase you all over town

I just want to you up and take you to a wrestling match
(Is it good, is it good?) And have a smack fest
So if you never call me, I'll be down in Tennessee
away my sorrows in a cold cup of Hennessey

Little
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of melody
lady
Come on and
(Chop me up)
Please make a fool of me

Little
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of your
Easy,
Come on, girl,
(Chop me up)
don't make a fool of me

up
me up
up
Off of your
me up
Please make a fool of me