Luyện nghe bài hát Chop Me Up

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

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

I know you see me looking, girl go on and act
A closer, let me see you in the spotlight
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 your coat off, and let me get your
I love that hour glass shape you got upon that
I like the way you your game, we might be one and the same

Now I know you got a buzz off that
I got a house that can entertain all of
Maybe later on give you a phone call
I'm 'bout to out, but I'll get back at ya, oh, oh

And when I call, don't me the run around
I ain't gonna have you to play me like a silly clown
Don't guess it, girl
There ain't nothin' to about
'Cause you got me feigning, but, girl, you don't me

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

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

kinda cute
Baby, are you new in
My is Tim
Aka Thomas
I heard lost
Do you know your way
If you gotta problem, baby, I can hold ya

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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,
on, girl, don't
(Chop me up)
Please don't make a of me

up
me up
up
Off of your
me up
Please make a fool of me