Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Cutz

[Timbaland -
Uh, what's up
Why you on me?
I we was past that
me?
Alright let me to ya, uh

- Timbaland - w/ ad libs]
C'mon baby the hold up
You carryin me like your school
I want your dinner, not cold cuts
Why you keep givin me the shoulder?
(Shorty)

baby what's the hold up
You carryin me like school folder
I want dinner, not your cold cuts
Why you keep me the cold shoulder?
(Cause I'm fly)

[Verse 1 -
When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I at the wall
And I think of them when you was lickin my balls
I never came in your face, you said you the taste
That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside weight plate
You comfortable now? You your toes massaged
I'm oblaged to rub 'em down, first I put on da
your favorite song, you need to take off the thong
Go head, nibble on my neck, your it wrong
We be doin it, and doin it, and doin it wild
I wanna lick on you and lick on you, I like you smile
I'll be in town next week, can I keep an
Twelve pack of is my choice of protection
See I'm than pimperific, let me be more specific
On a of one to ten, my sex is so terrific
It's like I'm Rick James "Superfreaky"
I put a hot dog in your bum that to make you cum

[Verse 2 -
Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage
And I her, don't hurt me again
like the vaughn a vo in my living room den
Like it never took much to really get you then
Just college ruled paper and my ball point pen
Crackers, juice, and my cranberry Benz
We my block and we do it again
Now let's fast to my living room flo'
Where we was freakin and she speakin gettin to go
I slap broke my cause this raggedy ho
She like the time right, then she hugged me slow
Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage
And I her, don't hurt me again
Can't we like The Ropers, "Three's Company" man, huh?

[Verse 3 -
Tell me if she it and if not
is this your spot?
I never cum in second, some for camel lot
And when I was a kid, I used to fuck in the
Only time I it down is when you don't use dush
You got the "Eye of a Tiger" and your is fly
It's a Hall of Fame booty baby, gonna
And I aspire to be penis of for you
But we fuckin in the bed, cut in the living room
You likin my pimperation, do I calm your
Never bein pleased, so you settle masturbation
I got a 'C' on my chest cause I'm super when
Give me minutes, guarantee you'll be comin and cummin