Luyện nghe bài hát Hands on Experience

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

Check check check
sir,
I have been an avid reader of your magazine for many now
But up until I haven't had an experience as really worthy of this column
The solo jux avidly to repeat
I felt weak, felt like we were havin sex for a
I wanna spark the bottle, wack it but I have a sheet
So inevitably I out of the pocket
Just for an example that I'm up a plug wit no socket
Now how soundly she slept I fume
Vexed about the fact I nut off
Pent up, balls blue,
I know that when woke she's
Time to come up wit plan d for
out the love monkey and shot off to the titties' location
At least in that
Upon inspection, she awoke splashed in the head section
Shook by the goods

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

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

I go solo wit my hand so you can call me han
Slap my skins, so they me bobby bongos
Auto-matic, just for my
Hit a vital nerve, her tits, curve
Jergens dry, no for my hand motion
cry, dry your eye
Here's a towel, my hands move like bowels
I shoot extra far if a talks foul
Choke my chicken, slap my
A girl lets me watch her with her out while I'm spankin
I'll 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 unwanted
The headaches of an emotional
I live my own world where anything goes
the longer I go without sex
The closer my boloney comes to feelin like the real thing
Think twice walkin barefoot on my bedroom floor
Yo mi, hit me up wit a
I'm to bed man, I'm out