Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Pudd'n

Boy, be quite, me and tip toe
wanna make too much noise
Sneaking in window
So pull the shades

my neighbors are kind of nosy
Comfy, cosy, now off with the
Can I get a Betta fitness
Baby, we can do it, your time, do it right

Lick my belly button, whisper nothings
In my ear to get my hormones in
Now, mamma's baby loves toast and jam
Melts in your mouth but not in hand
pudd'n

Separates the from the men
You can all day Jehovah but you can't get in
Maybe you can get a scoop, if really all of that
And you can your fake fingernails in my back
Now, I may not be a but I'm surely all woman
So check it, the proof is in the

Can I get a lick? Can I get a What?
Can I get a lick? Can I get a What?
Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick,
I wanna get a taste of your

Must be Jell-O, 'cause don't jiggle like that
Yeah ain't that a fact, pull out your
And let's begin the mixing, always in the
Never in the kitchen you can get

With head beneath the blanket
it, spank it, gettin' buck naked 'cause women in the 90's
Want more from a brother than a lover
wack undercover, so brother, do your duty
When it comes to the bedroom, don't let him eat the

If he got the head room
So, dip, D I P, dive if you be a diver
a helmet with a light like an old gold miner
No need to taste test the puddn's fresh
So, brothers, wear a bib if you're gonna make a

Can I get my in, no way
Now I eats more pudd'n than old folks play
Parker Lewis can't in Santa Domingo
What about Atlanta? [unverified] Santa
Saturday night, I'm than Rose-ana-ana Dan-a
So, Holy
([Unverified])

Can I get my in, no way
Now I eats pudd'n than old folks play bingo
Parker Lewis can't in Santa Domingo
What about Atlanta? than Santa
Saturday night, I'm than Rose-ana-ana Dan-a
So, Molly
([Unverified])

Can I get my in, no way
Now I eats more pudd'n old folks play bingo
Lewis can't lose in Santa Domingo
What about [unverified] than Santa
Saturday night, I'm than Rose-ana-ana Dan-a
So, Molly
([Unverified])

Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick?
Can I get a Can I get a lick? What?
Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick,
I wanna get a of your pudd'n

Proof is in the pudd'n, so come get a
I know you love it from the smile on your face
Up and down like a slinky, let's get
The cream in the middle of a
'Cause I my men cot diesel

And if you're then nigga, just forget it
You can't rub my back, or my neck either
With you sniffy, sneezy, coughy, achy, stuffy fever
lover, in between the sheets
As the bed springs creak, I rips up the beat

Brothers love the pudd'n like Lucy loves
loves Chachi, or Micky loves Minne
But I have getting hickies on my in the summer
'Cause wearing a neck is a bummer
I heats up the mike 'til your pressure rises

It ain't the kind of Bill Cosby advertises
Pull out spoon, and let us begin
But if you on the pudd'd
You not get your spoon in