Luyện nghe bài hát Hands on Experience

[mr.
Girls, girls, girls,
My hand I adore
Spankin on my sheets till I can't cum no
I'm on a five-a-day plan, then I'm hands
Not really carin my sticky white lands
I'm half-asleep, you me captain kleenex
'cause I be cummin on quilts until my wilts
Then I'm in the shower, jergens and
Right palmer, left hand wristina
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 pocket tissue comes in the
So put on the video
That's four 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 until today I haven't had an experience as worthy of this column
The jux avidly have to repeat
I felt weak, felt we were havin sex for a week
I wanna spark the bottle, it but I don't have a sheet
So inevitably I pull out of the
Just for an that I'm huggin up a plug wit no socket
Now how soundly she while I fume
about the fact I couldn't nut off
Pent up, balls blue,
I know when woke she's disdainful
to come up wit plan d for desparation
Pulled out the love monkey and shot off to the location
At in that direction
further inspection, she awoke splashed in the head section
Shook by the goblety

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

[mr. *rapping in kiddy voice*
All day I like to it, then I poke it
And be like ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh, are you little man
Got hands on experience I jerk alot
Exotic hand creams what I got
And a collection about the size of jada sulton
When I purchase movies, usually out in fulton
I take it home and spank it, and wipe it with a napkin
Yo I to jerk like ? love to hack
And maybe it's a must 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
my skins, so they call me bobby bongos
Auto-matic, just for my
Hit a vital nerve, her tits, curve
Jergens dry, no lotion for my hand
cry, dry your eye
Here's a towel, my hands like constipated bowels
I shoot extra far if a girl foul
Choke my chicken, my wanker
A girl me watch her with her tits out while I'm spankin
Then I'll thank her, ah it out
I'm than the hardest artist hard can get
Kbl in the place, workin a
Doin strokin off until the twinkie gush
Until amputate my hands I won't sweat the puss
Unless she wants to, then I'll worry gettin, the monster
So I'd rather the unwanted pregnancy
The of an emotional attachment
I live my own fantasy world anything goes
the longer I go without sex
The bobbin my boloney comes to feelin like the real thing
twice about walkin barefoot on my bedroom floor
Yo mi, hit me up wit a
I'm to bed man, I'm out