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 hens with a
Thick chicks, but even sticks got friends ten
Up high, the up high I'm
With the innocent 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
Mind wanderin, playin tricks
I want Nestle Quik picks my of games to kicks
Tongue tied up, tongue up confidin
Thinkin' if I could I'll to trickin'
Beware the when ya crush em with your thumbs though oh?
See no grocer wants plums yo so?
Once bruised one time, 'tis
And the plums is rotten, the skinzz'll cut your gums
At the corner store a sign reads, "For Sale Plumskinzz Cocktail"
Only ones runnin to the is pale males
Open all night, the corner is stale
to the honeyplum that's swift with gift
And if the plum is pit I guess I'll plead fifth
I'll say sweet young, from your?have
You got some peach
"Yeah you know me!" well I'm down O.P.Plumskinzz
Don't drool with all the juice you
Scribble the beeper code, so the X can a nibble
Trust, just, in case asked why
my buttonfly is a fruit fly
Huntin for those

I said a hip, hop, doo wop
When I'm for the plums, ya don't stop
I said a hip, hop, doo wop
I'm lickin on the plums, ya don't stop
I said a hip, hop, doo wop
When I'm eatin on the plum, ya don't
I said a hip, hop, doo wop
suckin 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 in my bed hit the edges
be smoked like, Benson and Hedges
Legs ledges, I'm over heels
Over heels, is the result of how I build
But hard times come, oh and how
It me feel as if I needs, a Lowenbrau
No I gon' never seek refuse in booze
I find the Gods and crews, plumskinzz to bruise
Up somethin lovely game, no shame
Great got me Great date but untamed
You never knows, where goes my next
Suprise, I'm in your Spandex
Lust for got me lustin
Honies ask for it, but then they 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 before you go you we gotta get somethin
Start-ed, pump-kin, pie
I to lick ya til your well runs dry
By the fruit you bare I guess you got
In my room I search some Fruit of my Loom
I never touch young bright them plums til reach age
Oooh-ahh baby food is Subroc stage
Don't think I ain't good when I'm
Don't think I won't I woulda
I save plums in lump sums because I may it soon
Damn I wouldn't my plum to turn prune
it be all that, be all that
It won't matter, just black ones come fatter
I'm kinda, kinda with my fruit mix
But fix fat drums in the batter
They say you must, share a little plum
I say, "With idea kid, you're dumb"
I the role, play the role, kinda shy
And keep the to unbutton the fly
The question, my oh my, any left for thy
I pick fresh fruit, vick 'em galore
Raw as can be, I can be much more
My sweet shot like Quickdraw McGraw
plenty much, plenty much to go round
I weigh 'em by the hand, 'em by the pound
I slap big, bot-tom round
But if now, sit tight, I might hound you down
Things that you go "Mmmmm"
a sugarplum, use your mouth, go "Mmmmm"
If you ain't already been, yo catch me with a grin
And you should know, Flynn I'm in
For plumskinzz