Luyện nghe bài hát Hands on Experience

[mr.
Girls, girls, girls,
My hand I adore
Spankin on my till I can't cum no more
I'm on a five-a-day plan, I'm switchin hands
Not really carin where my sticky white
I'm half-asleep, you calm me kleenex
'cause I be cummin on quilts my dick wilts
Then I'm in the shower, jergens and
named palmer, left hand wristina
Like the artifacts, I on wit the cum on
Might work, lookin up too many skirts
I nut on after I huff the dutch
The ten pocket tissue comes in the clutch
So put on the video
That's four nuts a day, and one to go

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

"think-i-think I gotta" *cut and scratched*
"just beat it" "jerkin your jimmy but you 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 masturbate" [eazy e]

[mr. eon] *rapping in 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 experience I jerk alot
Exotic hand that's what I got
And a porno collection about the size of jada
I purchase movies, it's usually out in fulton
Then I take it home and spank it, and it with a napkin
Yo I love to like ? love to hack
And maybe a must like a kitty cat's purr
I've been known to fuck my than jerk off next to her
Keep it real, yo yo bob stop stop jerkin and come do lyrics

I go wit my hand so you can call me han solo
Slap my skins, so they call me bongos
Auto-matic, for my peepee
Hit a vital nerve, her tits, curve
dry, no lotion for my hand motion
Don't cry, dry eye
Here's a towel, my hands move like constipated
I shoot far if a girl talks foul
Choke my chicken, my wanker
A girl lets me watch her with her tits out I'm spankin
Then I'll thank her, ah it out
I'm harder than the hardest hard can get
Kbl in the place, workin a
Doin beats off until the twinkie gush
Until they my hands I won't sweat the puss
Unless she wants to, then I'll worry gettin, the monster
So I'd rather avoid the unwanted
The headaches of an emotional
I live my own fantasy world where anything
Besides the I go without 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