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 folder
I your dinner, not your cold cuts
Why you keep givin me the cold
(Shorty)

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?
(Cause I'm fly)

[Verse 1 -
When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the
And I think of them when you was lickin my balls
I never came in your face, you you hated the taste
a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your weight plate
You comfortable now? You your toes massaged
I'm oblaged to rub 'em down, I put on da barges
your favorite song, you need to take off the thong
Go head, nibble on my neck, your doin it
We could be it, and doin it, and doin it wild
I wanna lick on you and on you, I like when you smile
I'll be in town week, can I keep an erection?
Twelve pack of Lifestyles is my choice of
See I'm more than pimperific, let me be 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 sure to make you cum

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

[Verse 3 -
me if she like it and if not
Girl is this your
I cum in second, some reppin 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, retire
And I to be penis of convenience for you
But we fuckin in the bed, let's cut in the living
You likin my pimperation, do I calm your
Never bein pleased, so you settle with
I got a 'C' on my chest I'm super when cuttin
Give me fifteen minutes, guarantee you'll be comin and