Luyện nghe bài hát Chop Me Up

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

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

I you see me looking, girl go on and act right
A closer, let me see you in the spotlight
Now turn around, and let me see what ya curved 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 hour shape you got upon that frame
I like the way you talk your game, we be one and the same

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

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

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

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

You're cute
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 your first
You the party, baby I'm just the list
I think I need Tylenol, you got me restless

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

Y'all can be the star in my freaky
54 if we get the props right
All we need right now is a little bit, a 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 your
Little
C'mon and
(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

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

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

They call me Juicy J, straight up out the 6 Mafia
fab playa on these streets, I'm tryin' to holla at ya
Quit playing games, girl, you got my head 'round
I ain't gonna chirp your mobile 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 smack fest
So if you never call me, be somewhere down in Tennessee
Washing away my in a cold cup of Hennessey

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

lady
You got me
(Screwed up)
Off of melody
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 a fool of me