Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Pudd'n

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

'Cause my are kind 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

my belly button, whisper sweet nothings
In my ear to get my in gear
Now, little baby loves toast and jam
Melts in mouth but not in your hand
pudd'n

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

Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick?
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

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

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

If he ain't got the head
So, dip, D I P, dive if you be a diver
Sport a helmet with a light an old gold miner
No to taste test the puddn's always fresh
So, brothers, wear a bib if you're gonna a mess

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

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

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 [unverified] than Santa
Saturday night, I'm liver than Rose-ana-ana
So, Molly
([Unverified])

Can I get a Can I get a lick? What?
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

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

And if you're unleaded then nigga, forget it
You can't rub my back, or kiss my either
With you sniffy, sneezy, coughy, achy, stuffy fever
lover, in between the sheets
As the bed creak, while 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
'Cause wearing a turtle neck is a
I heats up the mike 'til blood pressure rises

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