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 kind of
Comfy, cosy, now off with the
Can I get a witness? Betta
Baby, we can do it, your time, do it right

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

Separates the from the men
You can all day Jehovah but you can't get in
Maybe you can get a scoop, if you're all of that
And you can leave fake fingernails in my back
Now, I may not be a but I'm surely 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 lick? Can I get a lick?
Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick,
I wanna get a taste of pudd'n

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

With your head beneath the
Flip it, spank it, gettin' naked 'cause women in the 90's
Want more from a brother than a part-time
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, if you wanna be a diver
Sport a helmet a light like an old gold miner
No need to test the puddn's always fresh
So, brothers, wear a bib if you're make a mess

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

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

And if you're unleaded nigga, just forget it
You rub my back, or kiss 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

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

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