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

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

Lick my button, whisper sweet nothings
In my ear to get my in gear
Now, mamma's little baby toast and jam
Melts in your mouth but not in hand
Black

Separates the from the men
You can knock all day but you can't get in
you can get a scoop, if you're 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 check it, the proof is in the

Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick?
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 pudd'n don't like that
Yeah that a fact, pull out your spoon
And let's the mixing, always in the bedroom
in the kitchen you can get busy

With your head the blanket
Flip it, spank it, gettin' buck 'cause women in the 90's
Want more from a brother a part-time lover
Who's undercover, so brother, do your duty
When it comes to the bedroom, don't let him eat the

If he ain't got the room
So, dip, D I P, dive if you wanna be a
Sport a with a light like an old gold miner
No need to taste the puddn's always fresh
So, brothers, wear a bib if you're gonna a mess

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

Can I get my in, no way
Now I eats more than old folks play bingo
Parker Lewis lose in Santa Domingo
about Atlanta? [unverified] than Santa
Saturday night, I'm than Rose-ana-ana Dan-a
So, Holy
([Unverified])

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

Proof is in the pudd'n, so come get a
I know that you love it from the smile on your
Up and down like a slinky, get kinky
The cream in the of a Twinkie
'Cause I likes my men cot

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

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

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