Luyện nghe bài hát Chop Me Up

It's down
Tennessee, Justin Timberlake, Timbaland, Three 6

VA, dirty south, dirty
It's how we do we do, man, when we do what 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 grab your friends, and can come to the back, oh, oh

Why you take a sip upon this champagne?
Relax, your coat off, and let me get your name
I love that hour glass you got upon that frame
I the way you talk your game, we might be one and the same

Now I know you got a buzz off alcohol
I got a that 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 when I call, give me the run around
I ain't gonna you tryin' to play me like a silly clown
Don't second it, girl
There ain't nothin' to think
you got me feigning, but, girl, you don't hear me

Little
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of your
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

You're cute
Baby, are you new in
My is Tim
Aka Crown
I you're lost
Do you know your way
If you problem, baby, I can hold ya down

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

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

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

Little
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of melody
lady
C'mon and
(Chop me up)
Please don't make a of me

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

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

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

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

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

lady
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of your
Little
on and don't
(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 make a fool of me

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