Luyện nghe bài hát Hands on Experience

[mr.
Girls, girls, girls,
My hand I adore
Spankin on my sheets till I cum no more
I'm on a plan, then I'm switchin hands
Not really carin where my sticky lands
I'm half-asleep, you me captain kleenex
I be cummin on quilts until my dick wilts
Then I'm in the shower, and vaseline-a
Right named palmer, hand wristina
the artifacts, I come on wit the cum on
Might jerkin work, up too many skirts
I nut on after I huff the dutch
The ten pack pocket tissue comes in the
So put on the video
four nuts a day, and one more to go

Check check check
sir,
I have been an avid reader of magazine for many years now
But up until today I had an experience as really worthy of this column
The jux avidly have to repeat
I weak, felt like we were havin sex for a week
I wanna the bottle, wack it but I don't have a sheet
So inevitably I pull out of the
Just for an example that I'm huggin up a wit no socket
Now how she slept while I fume
Vexed about the fact I nut off
Pent up, blue, painful
I know that when she's disdainful
to come up wit plan d for desparation
Pulled out the love monkey and shot off to the titties'
At least in direction
Upon further inspection, she splashed in the head section
Shook by the goblety

"think-i-think I gotta" [q-tip] *cut and
"just beat it" "jerkin your jimmy but you still come off" [phife]
"i thought I had it in the of my hand"
"just give me the pussy and I'll be
If you don't, fuck it masturbate" [eazy e]

[mr. eon] in kiddy voice*
All day I like to stroke it, then I it
And be ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh, are you alive little man
Got hands on 'cause I jerk alot
hand creams that's what I got
And a porno collection about the size of sulton
When I purchase movies, it's usually out in
Then I it home and spank it, and wipe it with a napkin
Yo I love to jerk like ? to hack
And maybe it's a must like a cat's purr
I've been known to fuck my girl jerk off next to her
Keep it real, yo yo bob stop stop jerkin and come do lyrics

I go solo wit my hand so you can call me han
Slap my skins, so they call me bobby
Auto-matic, just for my
Hit a nerve, lick her tits, curve
Jergens dry, no lotion for my hand
Don't cry, dry eye
Here's a towel, my move like constipated bowels
I shoot extra far if a girl foul
Choke my chicken, my wanker
A girl lets me watch her her tits out while I'm spankin
Then thank her, ah check it out
I'm harder than the hardest artist can get
Kbl in the place, workin a
Doin beats strokin off until the twinkie
Until they amputate my hands I won't the puss
Unless she wants to, then I'll about gettin, the monster
So I'd rather avoid the pregnancy
The headaches of an emotional
I live my own fantasy world where goes
Besides the longer I go sex
The closer bobbin my boloney comes to feelin the real thing
Think twice about barefoot on my bedroom floor
Yo mi, hit me up wit a
I'm to bed man, I'm out