Luyện nghe bài hát Hands on Experience

[mr.
Girls, girls, girls,
My right hand I
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 calm me kleenex
'cause I be cummin on until my dick wilts
I'm in the shower, jergens and vaseline-a
Right named palmer, left hand
the artifacts, I come on wit the cum on
Might work, lookin up too many skirts
I nut on after I huff the dutch
The ten pack tissue comes in the clutch
So put on the kristy-kenya
That's nuts a day, and one more to go

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

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

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

I go solo wit my hand so you can call me han
Slap my skins, so they call me bongos
Auto-matic, just for my
Hit a vital nerve, her tits, curve
Jergens dry, no lotion for my hand
Don't cry, dry eye
Here's a towel, my hands move like bowels
I extra far if a girl talks foul
Choke my chicken, my wanker
A girl lets me watch her with her tits out while I'm
Then I'll 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 gush
Until amputate my hands I won't sweat the puss
she wants to, then I'll worry about gettin, the monster
So I'd avoid the unwanted pregnancy
The of an emotional attachment
I live my own fantasy world anything goes
the longer I go without sex
The closer my boloney comes to feelin like the real thing
Think twice about walkin barefoot on my bedroom
Yo mi, hit me up wit a
I'm to bed man, I'm out