Luyện nghe bài hát Chop Me Up

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

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

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

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

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 me like a silly clown
Don't guess it, girl
There ain't nothin' to about
you got me feigning, but, girl, you don't hear me

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

Little
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of melody
Easy,
C'mon, girl,
(Chop me up)
Please make a fool of me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

lady
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of melody
Little
Come on and
(Chop me up)
Please don't a fool of me

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

up
me up
up
Off of your
me up
Please don't a fool of me