Luyện nghe bài hát Pink Cookies

The act of makin is

cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings
Pink in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings

I'll take 30 electric
And in a classroom
30
And set'em free thier doom
Just like a tomahawk cuts through the
When we
The wheel of furtune it

The rhythm elastic

Your whole like plastic
So why try to deny what ya know ya love
Up
Cause the

In the
ya lovers gettin merrier
In the
I met this lady
Sweet young and
She me that feelin
That bring in


Totally
Silky
was real audible
I said your cool as Ice
She said, "your that Enemy
I on the tuba."
Naw
I'm like your Uncle
The of your beautiful face
me crazy
Well can we do ya so ah D?
She said, "You to play me
Big Dad-dy."
I said, "I know your
I Called and
For you to be manifested."
She said, "You know the Same Gang and my Flava too?"
I said, "You only knew the certain I wanna do, do you?"
Rub ya down with Ice-T
ya feel Bran Nubien

Boogie
And check this
Gimme them
They look for suction
She said, "Sweet
Cool a little almond joy
On the
doin' the fly"
You poundcake?
to my house
Turn on the
And see me on the
I said, "Do the
And from around the way
I your earrings
L's
But
grand-daddy is
Here to spread
Somethin nice and
my tounge in your ear
Give me a
Some And Pepper on a burger
Ice T
Or if you the
of honey Kid
Ride in my and
the joint
They got the real CD in
She said, "Stars get me in a car
I know what type of man ya are
You might know
Do me and get
I got a glimpse of your license
N-W-A."

Pink cookies in a plastic bag, crushed by buildings
Pink cookies in a bag, gettin crushed by buildings

Pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by
cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings

She was and
to Rock
Naughty By and
Part of my stock and
Ridin in the
of mind and

Hammer

So
And
like a Q-Tip
I'd love to get you
Cause I'm the type of guy that got do
it in mo and more
When I get for a showcase
Put well
I go
And have an oil
Show and
I said, "Yo-Yo
You're so
And elegent."
I n-I Run to be D
another MC
I got I want
Right in of me
I a kid named K
a MD
Last time I
Yo, was gettin real
Belly to and
to chest
Thigh by
Leg by leg and
I
no way to get ya out
Your so up S-E-X-U-A-L - sort
Of a situation
With a twist
Ricky or Mike is next on the
and all-funkified




Can you
fear
Whatcha
What ya
Is it

And love ya big
And I will
My
a beer
And full of cheer
And

Cause I and groan
She said, "You got to be bad to
the moanie moan."
Ain't no reason to
On the way your life

How I'm your bones
Like a
Master in a
Put out cigarette
And rest tired ash
All I do
Is make
Your my cookie
Not a
When you it off
I'd love a
I'ma mix it up toss style
out
You got the sexual

Pink cookies in a bag, gettin crushed by buildings
Pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin by buildings