Luyện nghe bài hát Plumskinzz

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Uhhhhh, uhhhhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh

nuff as the 7-11 wins
I's in for Plumskinnz from like when?
A a-booster, vickin all the hens with a grin
Thick chicks, but sticks got friends least ten
Up high, the up I'm covered
the innocent fuzz from the peaches says the streets hit the toe
Down low on the low
I know the right juice from the darkest fruits got roots, a
wanderin, mind playin tricks
I want Nestle Quik picks my best of games to
Tongue tied up, tongue tied up
Thinkin' if I could stoop to trickin'
Beware the grocer when ya crush em with your though oh?
See no grocer wants bruised yo so?
Once bruised one time, forgotten
And once the plums is rotten, the cut your gums
At the corner store a sign reads, "For Plumskinzz Fruit Cocktail"
Only ones runnin to the is pale males
Open all night, the corner plumskinzz is
Back to the honeyplum that's swift with
And if the plum is pit I I'll just plead fifth
I'll say young, from your?have some
You got some fuzz
"Yeah you know me!" I'm down with O.P.Plumskinzz
Don't drool all the juice you dribble
the beeper code, so the X can gets a nibble
Trust, just, in you're asked why
Behind my is a fruit fly
for those plumskinzz

I said a hip, hop, doo wop
When I'm checkin for the plums, ya don't
I a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
When I'm on the plums, ya don't stop
I said a hip, hop, doo wop
When I'm eatin on the plum, ya stop
I said a hip, hop, doo wop
Like suckin on a plum, ya stop

Since last we I cried about Teddy Ruxpin
And me myself, in a dream, in a tux and uhh
Now that the toys in my bed hit the
Skinzz'll be smoked like, and Hedges
Legs over ledges, I'm over
Over heels, is the result of how I build
But then times come, oh and how
It makes me as if I needs, a Lowenbrau
No I ain't gon' never refuse in booze
I find the and crews, seekin plumskinzz to bruise
Up lovely kickin game, no shame
Great got me Great date but untamed
You never knows, goes my hand next
Suprise, I'm in your Spandex
Lust for got me lustin
Honies ask for it, but then start bustin
Want ya, need ya, but don't seed ya
Baby close, and follow this procedure
You feel my peachfuzz I rub your plumskin
But before you go you we gotta get somethin
Start-ed, pump-kin, pie
I promise to lick ya til well runs dry
By the fruit you I guess you got spoon
In my I search some this Fruit of my Loom
I never touch bright them plums til they reach age
Oooh-ahh plumsauce food is Subroc stage
Don't think I good when I'm gooder
think I won't when I woulda
I save plums in sums because I may want it soon
Damn I want my plum to turn prune
it be all that, be all that
It won't matter, just black ones come fatter
I'm kinda, picky with my fruit mix
But always fix fat in the batter
They say you must, must share a plum
I say, "With that kid, you're dumb"
I play the role, the role, kinda shy
And keep the concept to the fly
The question, my oh my, any for thy shore?
I pick fruit, plus vick 'em galore
Raw as can be, I can be more adore
My gift shot like Quickdraw McGraw
It's plenty much, plenty much to go
I weigh 'em by the hand, 'em by the pound
Maybe I slap big, round
But if now, sit tight, I just might you down
Things that you go "Mmmmm"
a sugarplum, use your mouth, go "Mmmmm"
If you already been, yo catch me with a finnicky grin
And you know, like Flynn I'm in
For those