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 begin when?
A rooster a-booster, 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 from the says the streets hit the toe
low on the down low
I the right juice from the darkest fruits got roots, a superhoe
Mind wanderin, playin tricks
I want Nestle Quik my best of games to kicks
Tongue tied up, tied up confidin
if I could I'll stoop to trickin'
Beware the grocer when ya crush em with your thumbs oh?
See no grocer wants plums yo so?
Once bruised one time, 'tis
And once the plums is rotten, the skinzz'll cut gums
At the corner a sign reads, "For Sale Plumskinzz Fruit Cocktail"
Only ones to the corner is pale males
Open all night, the plumskinzz is stale
Back to the honeyplum that's with gift
And if the plum is pit I I'll just plead fifth
say sweet young, from your?have some
You got some fuzz
"Yeah you know me!" well I'm down O.P.Plumskinzz
Don't with all the juice you dribble
Scribble the beeper code, so the X can gets a
Trust, just, in you're asked why
Behind my buttonfly is a fly
Huntin for those

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

Since last we spoke I 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 like, Benson and Hedges
over ledges, I'm over heels
Over heels, is the result of how I build
But hard times come, oh and how
It makes me as if I needs, a Lowenbrau
No I ain't gon' never seek in booze
I find the Gods and crews, seekin to bruise
Up somethin lovely game, no shame
Great got me Great date but untamed
You knows, where goes my hand next
Suprise, I'm in your Spandex
Lust for lust-ful got me
ask for it, but then they start bustin
Want ya, ya, but don't wanna seed ya
Baby listen close, and follow procedure
You feel my peachfuzz while I rub your
But you go you know we gotta get somethin
Start-ed, pump-kin, pie
I promise to lick ya til your well dry
By the fruit you I guess you got spoon
In my I search some this Fruit of my Loom
I never touch young bright them plums til reach age
Oooh-ahh plumsauce food is Subroc stage
Don't I ain't good when I'm gooder
Don't think I won't when I
I save plums in sums because I may want it soon
Damn I want my plum to turn prune
Unless it be all that, be all
It won't matter, just sweet ones come fatter
I'm kinda, kinda picky my fruit mix
But always fix fat in the batter
say you must, must share a little plum
I say, "With that kid, you're dumb"
I play the role, the role, kinda shy
And keep the to unbutton the fly
The question, my oh my, any for thy shore?
I pick fresh fruit, vick 'em galore
Raw as can be, I can be much adore
My sweet shot like Quickdraw McGraw
It's plenty much, plenty to go round
I weigh 'em by the hand, take 'em by the
Maybe I slap big, round
But if now, sit tight, I just might hound you
that make you go "Mmmmm"
Taste a sugarplum, use mouth, go "Mmmmm"
If you ain't already been, yo catch me with a grin
And you know, like Flynn I'm in
For those