Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Pudd'n

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

my neighbors are kind of nosy
Comfy, cosy, now off the clothes-y
Can I get a witness? Betta
Baby, we can do it, take your time, do it

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

Separates the boys 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 leave your fingernails in my back
Now, I may not be a lady but I'm all woman
So it, the proof is in the pudd'n

Can I get a Can I get a lick? 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 of your pudd'n

Must be Jell-O, 'cause don't jiggle like that
Yeah ain't that a fact, out your spoon
And let's begin the mixing, always in the
in the kitchen you can get busy

With your beneath the blanket
Flip it, spank it, buck naked 'cause women in the 90's
Want more a brother than a part-time lover
wack undercover, so brother, do your duty
When it to the bedroom, don't let him eat the pudd'n

If he ain't got the head
So, dip, D I P, if you wanna be a diver
Sport a helmet a light like an old gold miner
No need to taste test the puddn's fresh
So, brothers, wear a bib if gonna make a mess

Can I get my in, no way
Now I eats more pudd'n than old play bingo
Lewis can't lose in Santa Domingo
What about Atlanta? [unverified] than
Saturday night, I'm liver Rose-ana-ana Dan-a
So, Molly
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Can I get my in, no way
Now I eats more pudd'n than old folks play
Parker can't lose in Santa Domingo
What about [unverified] than Santa
night, I'm liver than Rose-ana-ana Dan-a
So, Molly
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Can I get my in, no way
Now I eats more pudd'n than old folks bingo
Parker Lewis can't lose in Santa
What about [unverified] than Santa
Saturday night, I'm liver Rose-ana-ana Dan-a
So, Molly
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Can I get a lick? Can I get a What?
Can I get a Can I get a lick? What?
Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick,
I get a taste of your pudd'n

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

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

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

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