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 down the
'Cause my neighbors are kind of
Comfy, cosy, now off the clothes-y
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, little baby loves toast and jam
in your mouth, but not in your 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 fingernails in my back
Now, I may not be a
But I'm all woman
So it, the proof is in the pudd'n

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

Can I get a Can I get a lick?

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

(Verse 2)
Must be Jell-O, pudd'n don't jiggle like that
Yeah ain't a fact
Pull out your
And begin the mixing
Always in the
in the kitchen
You can get
WIth head beneath the blanket
Flip it, spank it, gettin' naked
'Cause women in the 90s more from a brother
Than a part-time lover, who's wack
So, brother, do your when it comes to the bedroom:

Don't let him eat the

If he got the head room
So, dip, DIP, dive if you wanna be a
a helmet with a light
Like an old gold
No to taste test
The puddn's always
So, brothers, wear a bib if you're make a mess

(3x)
Can I get my in - No way
Now I more pudd'n
Than old folks bingo
Parker Lewis lose in Santa Domingo
What about Atlanta? [????] than
Saturday night, I'm liver
Rose-ana-ana Dan-a. So, Moly (
No What He's Saying)

(Hook)

(Verse 3)
Proof is in the pudd'n, so come get a
I know that you love it from the on your face
Up and down a slinky, let's get kinky
The cream in the of a Twinkie
'Cause I likes my men cot
And if you're
Then Nigga, forget it
You can't rub my back, or kiss my neck
With you sniffy, sneezy,
Achy, stuffy head
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 Micky loves
But I havte getting hickies on my in the summer
wearing a turtle neck is a bummer
I heats up the mike 'til your prssure rises
It ain't the kind of pudd'n Bill advertises
Pull out your spoon, and let us
But if you front on the
You might not get spoon in