Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Cutz

[Timbaland -
Uh, up girl
Why you on me?
I thought we was past
me?
Alright let me to ya, uh

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

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

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

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

[Verse 3 -
me if she like it and if not
Girl is this spot?
I never cum in second, some for camel lot
And I was a kid, I used to fuck in the bushes
time I turn it down is when you don't use dush
You got the "Eye of a Tiger" and your is fly
a Hall of Fame booty baby, gonna retire
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 frustration?
Never pleased, so you settle with masturbation
I got a 'C' on my chest I'm super when cuttin
Give me fifteen minutes, guarantee you'll be and cummin