Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Pudd'n

Boy, be quite, me and tip toe
Don't wanna make too much
in your window
So down the shades

my neighbors are kind of nosy
Comfy, cosy, now off with the
Can I get a Betta fitness
Baby, we can do it, take your time, do it

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

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

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

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

With your beneath the blanket
Flip it, spank it, buck naked 'cause women in the 90's
more from a brother than a part-time lover
Who's undercover, so brother, do your duty
it comes to the bedroom, don't let him eat the pudd'n

If he got the head room
So, dip, D I P, dive if you be a diver
a helmet with a light like an old gold miner
No need to test the puddn's always 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 Lewis can't lose in Domingo
What about Atlanta? [unverified] 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 pudd'n than old folks play bingo
Parker can't lose in Santa Domingo
What about Atlanta? [unverified] Santa
Saturday night, I'm liver than Rose-ana-ana
So, Molly
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Can I get my in, no way
Now I eats pudd'n than old folks play bingo
Parker Lewis can't in Santa Domingo
about Atlanta? [unverified] than Santa
Saturday night, I'm than Rose-ana-ana Dan-a
So, Holy
([Unverified])

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 taste of your

Proof is in the pudd'n, so come get a
I know that you it from the smile on your face
Up and down a slinky, let's get kinky
The in the middle of a Twinkie
I likes my men cot diesel

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

Brothers love the pudd'n Lucy loves Ricky
Joanie loves Chachi, or loves Minne
But I have getting on my neck in the summer
wearing a turtle neck is a bummer
I up the mike 'til your blood pressure rises

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