Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Puddin'

[Taj & Sahpreem
(Verse 1)
Shh! Boy, be quite. Follow me and
Don't make too much noise sneaking in your window
So pull the shades
'Cause my neighbors are kind of
Comfy, cosy, now off with the
Can I get a
fitness. Baby, we can do it
Take your time, do it

Mmm, lick my belly
Whisper sweet in my ear
To get my in gear
Now, mamma's baby loves toast and jam
Melts in your mouth, but not in hand
pudd'n...
Seperates the boys the men
You can all day Jehova, but you can't get in
Maybe you can get a scoop, if you're really all of
And you can leave your fake fingernails in my
Now, I may not be a
But I'm all woman
So check it, the proof is in the

(Hook)
Can I get a Can I get a lick?

Can I get a lick? Can I get a

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

(Verse 2)
Must be Jell-O, pudd'n don't jiggle like that
ain't that a fact
Pull out spoon
And let's the mixing
Always in the
Never in the
You can get
WIth your head beneath the
Flip it, it, gettin' buck naked
'Cause in the 90s want more from a brother
Than a part-time lover, who's undercover
So, brother, do duty when it comes to the bedroom:

Don't let him eat the

If he got the head room
So, dip, DIP, if you wanna be a diver
Sport a helmet with a
Like an old gold
No need to taste
The always fresh
So, brothers, wear a bib if you're gonna make a

(3x)
Can I get my in - No way
Now I eats more
Than old play bingo
Lewis can't lose in Santa Domingo
What Atlanta? [????] than Santa
night, I'm liver than
Rose-ana-ana Dan-a. So, Moly (
No Clue What Saying)

(Hook)

(Verse 3)
Proof is in the pudd'n, so come get a
I that you love 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
Nigga, just forget it
You can't rub my back, or my neck either
you sniffy, sneezy, coughy
Achy, stuffy head
lover, in between the sheets
As the bed springs creak, I rips up the beat
Brothers love the like Lucy loves Ricky
loves Chachi, or Micky loves Minne
But I havte getting on my neck in the summer
'Cause wearing a turtle is a bummer
I heats up the mike 'til your prssure rises
It ain't the kind of pudd'n Cosby advertises
Pull out your spoon, and let us
But if you front on the
You might not get spoon in