Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Cutz

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

[Chorus - Timbaland - w/ ad
C'mon baby 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 the hold up
You carryin me like your folder
I want your dinner, not cold cuts
Why you keep givin me the cold
(Cause I'm fly)

[Verse 1 -
I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall
And I think of them times you was lickin my balls
I came in your face, you said you hated the taste
That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside weight plate
You comfortable You need your toes massaged
I'm oblaged to rub 'em down, first I put on da
With your song, you need to take off the thong
Go head, nibble on my neck, your doin it
We could be doin it, and doin it, and it wild
I wanna lick on you and on you, I like when you smile
I'll be in town next week, can I keep an
Twelve pack of is my choice of protection
See I'm more 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 her, don't hurt me again
Actin like the a vo in my living room den
Like it took much to really get you back then
Just some ruled paper and my ball point pen
Crackers, pimp juice, and my cranberry
We circle my and we do it again
Now let's forward to my living room flo'
Where we was and she speakin gettin about to go
I slap broke my watch cause this ho
She like the time right, then she hugged me slow
Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage
And I told her, don't me again
we live like The Ropers, "Three's Company" man, huh?

[Verse 3 -
Tell me if she it and if not
Girl is this spot?
I never cum in second, some reppin for 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 of Fame booty baby, gonna retire
And I aspire to be penis of for you
But we in the bed, let's cut in the living room
You likin my pimperation, do I calm frustration?
Never bein pleased, so you settle with
I got a 'C' on my chest cause I'm when cuttin
Give me fifteen minutes, guarantee be comin and cummin