Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Pudd'n

Boy, be quite, me and tip toe
wanna make too much noise
Sneaking in window
So pull the shades

'Cause my neighbors are kind of
Comfy, cosy, now off with the
Can I get a witness? Betta
Baby, we can do it, take time, do it right

Lick my belly button, sweet nothings
In my ear to get my hormones in
Now, mamma's little baby toast and jam
Melts in your mouth but not in your
Black

the boys from the men
You can knock all day Jehovah but you get in
you can get a scoop, if you're really all of that
And you can leave your fingernails in my back
Now, I may not be a lady but I'm surely all
So check it, the proof is in the

Can I get a lick? Can I get a What?
Can I get a lick? Can I get a What?
Can I get a Can I get a lick, girl?
I wanna get a of your pudd'n

Must be Jell-O, pudd'n don't jiggle like that
Yeah ain't that a fact, pull out spoon
And let's the mixing, always in the bedroom
Never in the you can get busy

With your head the blanket
Flip it, spank it, gettin' buck naked women in the 90's
Want more a brother than a part-time lover
Who's wack undercover, so brother, do duty
When it comes to the bedroom, let him eat the pudd'n

If he got the head room
So, dip, D I P, dive if you wanna be a
Sport a helmet with a light an old gold miner
No need to taste test the puddn's fresh
So, brothers, a bib if you're gonna make a mess

Can I get my in, no way
Now I more pudd'n than old folks play bingo
Parker can't lose in Santa Domingo
about Atlanta? [unverified] than Santa
Saturday night, I'm liver than Dan-a
So, Holy
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Can I get my in, no way
Now I eats pudd'n than old folks play bingo
Parker Lewis lose in Santa Domingo
What about [unverified] than Santa
Saturday night, I'm than Rose-ana-ana Dan-a
So, Holy
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Can I get my in, no way
Now I eats more pudd'n than old play bingo
Lewis can't lose in Santa Domingo
What about Atlanta? than Santa
Saturday night, I'm liver than Rose-ana-ana
So, Molly
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Can I get a Can I get a lick? What?
Can I get a Can I get a lick? What?
Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick,
I wanna get a taste of pudd'n

Proof is in the pudd'n, so get a taste
I know you love it from the smile on your face
Up and down like a slinky, let's get
The cream in the of a Twinkie
'Cause I likes my men cot

And if you're unleaded nigga, just forget it
You can't rub my back, or kiss my neck
you sniffy, sneezy, coughy, achy, stuffy head fever
Undercover lover, in between the
As the bed creak, while I rips up the beat

Brothers the pudd'n like Lucy loves Ricky
loves Chachi, or Micky loves Minne
But I have getting hickies on my in the summer
'Cause wearing a neck is a bummer
I heats up the mike 'til your blood rises

It ain't the kind of pudd'n Bill Cosby
out your spoon, and let us begin
But if you front on the
You not get your spoon in