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 with the
Can I get a Betta fitness
Baby, we can do it, your time, do it right

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

Separates the 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 fake in my back
Now, I may not be a lady but I'm all woman
So check it, the is in the pudd'n

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 get a taste of your pudd'n

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

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

If he ain't got the room
So, dip, D I P, dive if you be a diver
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 make a mess

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

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

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

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

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