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

Sho' as the 7-11 wins
I's in for from begin like when?
A rooster a-booster, vickin all the hens a grin
chicks, but even sticks got friends least ten
Up high, the up I'm covered
With the innocent fuzz from the says the streets hit the toe
Down low on the low
I know the right juice from the darkest got roots, a superhoe
Mind wanderin, mind playin
I want Nestle Quik picks my of games to kicks
Tongue tied up, tongue tied up
Thinkin' if I I'll stoop to trickin'
Beware the grocer ya crush em with your thumbs though oh?
See no grocer bruised plums yo so?
Once bruised one time, forgotten
And the plums is rotten, the skinzz'll cut your gums
At the corner a sign reads, "For Sale Plumskinzz Fruit Cocktail"
Only runnin to the corner is pale males
all night, the corner plumskinzz is stale
Back to the honeyplum that's swift with
And if the plum is pit I guess just plead fifth
say sweet young, from your?have some
You got peach fuzz
"Yeah you know me!" I'm down with O.P.Plumskinzz
Don't drool all the juice you dribble
Scribble the code, so the X can gets a nibble
Trust, just, in case asked why
Behind my is a fruit fly
Huntin for 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 on the plums, ya don't stop
I said a hip, hop, doo wop
When I'm on the plum, ya don't stop
I a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
Like on a plum, ya don't stop

Since we spoke 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
over ledges, I'm over heels
Over heels, is the result of how I build
But then hard 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 kickin game, no
Great shape got me Great but untamed
You never knows, goes my hand next
Suprise, I'm in your Spandex
Lust for lust-ful got me
Honies ask for it, but then start bustin
Want ya, ya, but don't wanna seed ya
Baby listen close, and this procedure
You feel my while I rub your plumskin
But before you go you know we get somethin
Start-ed, pump-kin, pie
I promise to lick ya til well runs dry
By the fruit you bare I guess you got
In my room I search some this Fruit of my
I touch young bright them plums til they reach age
Oooh-ahh plumsauce baby food is Subroc
Don't think I ain't when I'm gooder
Don't think I won't when I
I save plums in lump because I may want it soon
Damn I wouldn't my plum to turn prune
it be all that, be all that
It won't matter, black sweet ones come fatter
I'm kinda, kinda with my fruit mix
But always fix fat drums in the
They say you must, must share a little
I say, "With idea kid, you're dumb"
I play the role, play the role, shy
And the concept to unbutton the fly
The question, my oh my, any left for thy
I pick fresh fruit, plus vick 'em
Raw as can be, I can be much more
My sweet gift shot like McGraw
plenty much, plenty much to go round
I weigh 'em by the hand, 'em by the pound
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 me with a finnicky grin
And you should know, like I'm in
For plumskinzz