Luyện nghe bài hát Pink Cookies

The act of love is

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

I'll 30 electric chairs
And put'em in a
30
And set'em free from thier
Just like a tomahawk cuts the wind
When we
The wheel of furtune it

The rhythm like

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

In the
While ya gettin merrier
In the
I met this named
Sweet thing and
She gave me feelin
That sunshine in


Totally
smooth
Voice was audible
I your cool as Ice Cuba
She said, "your that Enemy
I on the tuba."
Naw
I'm like your baby
The style of your beautiful
me crazy
Well can we do ya so ah D?
She said, "You tried to me
Big Dad-dy."
I said, "I your Tribe
I and re-Quested
For you to be manifested."
She said, "You the Same Gang and my Flava Unit too?"
I said, "You knew the certain things I wanna do, do you?"
Rub ya with warm Ice-T
Make ya feel Nubien

Boogie
And check Production
Gimme lips
They look for suction
She said, "Sweet
Cool a little almond joy
On the
Just the fly"
You poundcake?
to my house
Turn on the
And see me on the
I said, "Do the
And your around the way
I like your
L's
But
Your is
Here to cheer
Somethin and smooth
my tounge in your ear
Give me a
Some Salt And on a burger
Ice T
Or if you the
Taste of Kid
in my Capri and
That's the
got the real clear CD in
She said, "Stars get me in a car
I don't know type of man ya are
You might know
Do me and get
I got a glimpse of your plate
N-W-A."

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

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

She was and
Ready to
By Nature and
Part of my stock and
Ridin in the
Frame of and

Hammer

So
And
Soft like a
I'd to get with you
Cause I'm the of guy that got props do
it in mo and more
When I get for a showcase
Put together
I go
And an oil well
Show and
I said, "Yo-Yo
You're so
And elegent."
I n-I Run to be D
With MC
I got I want
in front of me
I a kid named K
a MD
Last I heard
Yo, was gettin friendly
to belly and
Chest to
Thigh by
Leg by leg and
I
no way to get ya out
Your so caught up - sort
Of a situation
With a peppermint
or Mike is next on the list
Nastified and




Can you
fear
Whatcha
What ya
Is it

And love ya big
And I appear
My
a beer
And bags full of
And

Cause I rumble and
She said, "You got to be bad to
Make the moan."
Ain't no to front
On the way your life

How I'm jumpin' bones
Like a
in a Flash
Put out cigarette
And your tired ash
All I do
Is make
Your my pink
Not a
you take it off
I'd love a
I'ma mix it up toss style
out
You got the profile

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