Luyện nghe bài hát Chop Me Up

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

VA, dirty south, dirty
It's how we do what we do, man, when we do we do
Project 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 a sip upon this champagne?
Relax, take your off, and let me get your name
I love that glass shape 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 off that alcohol
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 give me the run
I ain't gonna you tryin' to play me like a silly clown
Don't guess it, girl
There ain't to think about
you got me feigning, but, girl, you don't hear me

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

lady
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of your
Easy,
C'mon, girl,
(Chop me up)
don't make a fool of me

You're kinda
Baby, are you new in
My is Tim
Aka Thomas
I heard lost
Do you your way around?
If you problem, baby, I can hold ya down

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

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

Y'all can be the in my freaky spotlight
54 if we get the props 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

lady
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of melody
lady
C'mon 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 make a fool 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
Harder to 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 Michael Jackson, "How you do me way?"
Got me cryin' rivers like and Timberlake, yeah

They me Juicy J, straight up out the Three 6 Mafia
Ghetto fab playa on these streets, I'm tryin' to at ya
playing games, girl, you got my head spinnin' 'round
I ain't gonna chirp your mobile phone and you all over 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 in Tennessee
Washing away my in a cold 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

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

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