Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Pudd'n

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

'Cause my neighbors are of nosy
Comfy, cosy, now off the clothes-y
Can I get a Betta fitness
Baby, we can do it, your time, do it right

Lick my belly button, whisper nothings
In my ear to get my hormones in
Now, mamma's little baby toast and jam
Melts in your but not in your hand
pudd'n

Separates the boys the men
You can all day Jehovah but you can't get in
Maybe you can get a scoop, if really all of that
And you can your fake fingernails in my back
Now, I may not be a but I'm surely all woman
So check it, the proof is in the

Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick?
Can I get a Can I get a lick? What?
Can I get a Can I get a lick, girl?
I wanna get a taste of your

Must be Jell-O, pudd'n don't jiggle like that
Yeah ain't a fact, pull out your spoon
And let's the mixing, always in the bedroom
in the kitchen you can get busy

With your beneath the blanket
Flip it, spank it, gettin' buck naked 'cause in the 90's
Want more from a brother 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 ain't got the head
So, dip, D I P, dive if you wanna be a
Sport a helmet a light like an old gold miner
No need to taste test the puddn's always
So, brothers, wear a bib if you're gonna 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] than
Saturday night, I'm liver 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 folks play
Parker Lewis lose in Santa Domingo
What about Atlanta? [unverified] Santa
Saturday night, I'm than Rose-ana-ana Dan-a
So, Holy
([Unverified])

Can I get my in, no way
Now I eats more pudd'n old folks play bingo
Parker can't lose in Santa Domingo
What about Atlanta? than Santa
Saturday night, I'm liver than Rose-ana-ana
So, Holy
([Unverified])

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

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

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

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

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