Luyện nghe bài hát Plumskinzz

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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' nuff as the 7-11
I's in for Plumskinnz from like when?
A rooster a-booster, vickin all the with a grin
Thick chicks, but even got friends least ten
Up high, the up I'm covered
With the innocent fuzz from the says the streets hit the toe
low on the down low
I know the right juice from the darkest got roots, a superhoe
Mind wanderin, mind playin
I want Nestle picks my best of games to kicks
Tongue tied up, tongue up confidin
Thinkin' if I I'll stoop to trickin'
Beware the grocer when ya em with your thumbs though oh?
See no wants bruised plums yo so?
Once bruised one time, forgotten
And once the plums is rotten, the skinzz'll cut your
At the corner a sign reads, "For Sale Plumskinzz Fruit Cocktail"
Only runnin to the corner is pale males
Open all night, the corner is stale
Back to the that's swift with gift
And if the plum is pit I guess I'll just plead
I'll say young, from your?have some
You got some fuzz
"Yeah you know me!" I'm down with O.P.Plumskinzz
drool with all the juice you dribble
Scribble the beeper code, so the X can a nibble
Trust, just, in case asked why
my buttonfly is a fruit fly
Huntin for plumskinzz

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

Since last we spoke I cried Teddy Ruxpin
And me myself, in a dream, in a tux and uhh
Now that the in my bed hit the edges
Skinzz'll be smoked like, Benson and
Legs over ledges, I'm heels
Over heels, five-nine is the result of how I
But hard times come, oh and how
It me feel as if I needs, a Lowenbrau
No I ain't never seek refuse in booze
I find the Gods and crews, seekin to bruise
Up somethin lovely game, no shame
Great shape got me date but untamed
You never knows, goes my hand next
Suprise, I'm in your plumskin
for lust-ful got me lustin
Honies ask for it, but they start bustin
Want ya, ya, but don't wanna seed ya
Baby close, and follow this 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 you bare I guess you got spoon
In my room I some this Fruit of my Loom
I touch young bright them plums til they reach age
Oooh-ahh plumsauce baby food is stage
Don't think I ain't when I'm gooder
Don't I won't when I woulda
I save in lump sums because I may want it soon
Damn I wouldn't want my plum to turn
it be all that, be all that
It won't matter, just sweet ones come fatter
I'm kinda, kinda with my fruit mix
But always fix fat drums in the
They say you must, must 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 left for thy
I fresh fruit, plus vick 'em galore
Raw as can be, I can be much adore
My sweet gift shot Quickdraw McGraw
It's much, plenty much to go round
I 'em by the hand, take 'em by the pound
Maybe I slap big, round
But if now, sit tight, I might hound you down
Things that you go "Mmmmm"
Taste a sugarplum, use mouth, go "Mmmmm"
If you already been, yo catch me with a finnicky grin
And you should know, Flynn I'm in
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