Luyện nghe bài hát Plumskinzz

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Uhhhhh, uhhhhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh

Sho' nuff as the 7-11
I's in for Plumskinnz begin like when?
A a-booster, vickin all the hens with a grin
Thick chicks, but even sticks got least ten
Up high, the up high I'm
With the innocent fuzz the peaches says the streets hit the toe
low on the down low
I know the juice from the darkest fruits got roots, a superhoe
Mind wanderin, mind playin
I want Quik picks my best of games to kicks
tied up, tongue tied up confidin
Thinkin' if I I'll stoop to trickin'
Beware the grocer when ya crush em with thumbs though oh?
See no wants bruised plums yo so?
Once bruised one time, 'tis
And once the plums is rotten, the skinzz'll cut your
At the corner a sign reads, "For Sale Plumskinzz Fruit Cocktail"
ones runnin to the corner is pale males
Open all night, the corner is stale
Back to the honeyplum that's swift gift
And if the plum is pit I I'll just plead fifth
I'll say sweet young, from your?have
You got some peach
"Yeah you know me!" well I'm with O.P.Plumskinzz
Don't drool with all the you dribble
Scribble the beeper code, so the X can a nibble
Trust, just, in case you're 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 stop
I a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
When I'm lickin on the plums, ya stop
I said a hip, hop, doo wop
I'm eatin on the plum, ya don't stop
I said a hip, hop, doo wop
suckin on a plum, ya don't stop

Since last we I cried about Teddy Ruxpin
And me myself, in a dream, in a tux and uhh
Now the toys in my bed hit the edges
Skinzz'll be like, Benson and Hedges
Legs over ledges, I'm over
Over heels, five-nine is the of how I build
But then times come, oh and how
It makes me feel as if I needs, a
No I ain't gon' seek refuse in booze
I find the Gods and crews, seekin plumskinzz to
Up somethin lovely game, no shame
Great shape got me Great date but
You never knows, where goes my hand
Suprise, I'm in your plumskin
Lust for lust-ful got me
Honies ask for it, but then they bustin
Want ya, ya, but don't wanna seed ya
Baby listen close, and this procedure
You feel my peachfuzz I rub your plumskin
But before you go you know we gotta get
Start-ed, pump-kin, pie
I promise to lick ya til your runs dry
By the you bare I guess you got spoon
In my room I search this Fruit of my Loom
I never touch young bright plums til they reach age
Oooh-ahh plumsauce baby food is stage
Don't think I ain't good when I'm
Don't think I won't I woulda
I save in lump sums because I may want it soon
Damn I wouldn't want my plum to prune
Unless it be all that, be all
It won't matter, black sweet ones come fatter
I'm kinda, kinda picky my fruit mix
But always fix fat drums in the
They say you must, must share a plum
I say, "With idea kid, you're dumb"
I play the role, play the role, 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 sweet gift shot Quickdraw McGraw
It's much, plenty much to go round
I weigh 'em by the hand, 'em by the pound
Maybe I slap big, bot-tom
But if now, sit tight, I just might you down
that make you go "Mmmmm"
Taste a sugarplum, use mouth, go "Mmmmm"
If you ain't already been, yo catch me a finnicky grin
And you should know, Flynn I'm in
For plumskinzz