Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Cutz

[Timbaland -
Uh, up girl
Why you on me?
I thought we was past
me?
Alright let me to ya, uh

- Timbaland - w/ ad libs]
C'mon baby the hold up
You carryin me like your folder
I want your dinner, not your cuts
Why you givin me the cold shoulder?
(Shorty)

C'mon baby the hold up
You carryin me like your folder
I want dinner, not your cold cuts
Why you givin me the cold shoulder?
(Cause I'm fly)

[Verse 1 -
When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I at the wall
And I think of times when you was lickin my balls
I never came in face, you said you hated the taste
a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your weight plate
You comfortable You need your toes massaged
I'm oblaged to rub 'em down, I put on da barges
your favorite song, you need to take off the thong
Go head, on my neck, your doin it wrong
We could be doin it, and it, and doin it wild
I wanna lick on you and lick on you, I like you smile
I'll be in town week, can I keep an erection?
Twelve of Lifestyles is my choice of protection
See I'm than pimperific, let me be more specific
On a of one to ten, my sex is so terrific
It's I'm Rick James "Superfreaky" things
I put a hot dog in your bum sure to make you cum

[Verse 2 -
Uh, it was a love, a, a, a teenage love
And I told her, don't me again
Actin like the a vo in my living room den
Like it never took to really get you back then
some college ruled paper and my ball point pen
Crackers, pimp juice, and my cranberry
We circle my block and we do it
Now fast forward to my living room flo'
Where we was freakin and she speakin about to go
I slap broke my watch this raggedy ho
She like the wasn't right, then she hugged me slow
Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a love
And I told her, hurt me again
Can't we like The Ropers, "Three's Company" man, huh?

[Verse 3 -
Tell me if she it and if not
Girl is this your
I never cum in second, reppin for camel lot
And I was a kid, I used to fuck in the bushes
time I turn it down is when you don't use dush
You got the "Eye of a Tiger" and your is fly
It's a of Fame booty baby, gonna retire
And I aspire to be of convenience for you
But we in the bed, let's cut in the living room
You likin my pimperation, do I your frustration?
Never bein pleased, so you settle masturbation
I got a 'C' on my chest I'm super when cuttin
me fifteen minutes, guarantee you'll be comin and cummin