Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Cutz

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

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

baby what's the hold up
You carryin me like school folder
I want your dinner, not your cuts
Why you givin 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 times when you was lickin my balls
I never came in your face, you you hated the taste
That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your plate
You comfortable You need your toes massaged
I'm oblaged to rub 'em down, I put on da barges
With your favorite song, you need to off the thong
Go head, on my neck, your doin it wrong
We be doin it, and doin it, and doin it wild
I wanna on you and lick on you, I like when you smile
I'll be in town next week, can I keep an
pack of Lifestyles is my choice of protection
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 Rick James "Superfreaky"
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 like the vaughn a vo in my room den
it never took much to really get you back then
Just college ruled paper and my ball point pen
Crackers, juice, and my cranberry Benz
We circle my and we do it again
Now let's fast forward to my living flo'
Where we was freakin and she speakin gettin to go
I broke my watch cause this raggedy ho
She like the time right, then she hugged me slow
Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a love
And I told her, don't hurt me
Can't we live like The Ropers, "Three's Company" man,

[Verse 3 -
me if she like it and if not
Girl is this your
I never cum in second, some reppin for lot
And when I was a kid, I used to fuck in the
time I turn it down is when you don't use dush
You got the "Eye of a Tiger" and pussy is fly
It's a Hall of Fame baby, gonna retire
And I aspire to be of convenience for you
But we fuckin in the bed, let's cut in the living
You likin my pimperation, do I calm frustration?
Never bein pleased, so you with masturbation
I got a 'C' on my cause I'm super when cuttin
Give me fifteen minutes, guarantee you'll be comin and