Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Puddin'

[Taj & Sahpreem
(Verse 1)
Shh! Boy, be quite. Follow me and
Don't wanna make too much noise in your window
So pull the shades
'Cause my are kind of nosy
Comfy, cosy, now off with the
Can I get a
fitness. Baby, we can do it
Take your time, do it

Mmm, my belly button
Whisper sweet in my ear
To get my in gear
Now, mamma's little loves toast and jam
Melts in mouth, but not in your hand
pudd'n...
Seperates the boys the men
You can knock all day Jehova, but you get in
Maybe you can get a scoop, if you're all of that
And you can your fake fingernails in my back
Now, I may not be a
But I'm surely all
So it, the proof is in the pudd'n

(Hook)
Can I get a lick? Can I get a

Can I get a Can I get a lick?

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

(Verse 2)
Must be Jell-O, 'cause pudd'n don't jiggle that
Yeah ain't that a
out your spoon
And let's the mixing
Always in the
in the kitchen
You can get
WIth your head beneath the
Flip it, spank it, gettin' naked
women in the 90s want more from a brother
Than a part-time lover, wack undercover
So, brother, do your when it comes to the bedroom:

Don't let him eat the

If he got the head room
So, dip, DIP, if you wanna be a diver
Sport a helmet with a
Like an old gold
No need to taste
The puddn's fresh
So, brothers, wear a bib if you're gonna make a

(3x)
Can I get my in - No way
Now I eats pudd'n
Than old play bingo
Parker Lewis can't lose in Santa
What about Atlanta? [????] than
Saturday night, I'm liver
Rose-ana-ana Dan-a. So, Moly (
No What He's Saying)

(Hook)

(Verse 3)
Proof is in the pudd'n, so come get a
I know that you love it from the smile on face
Up and down like a slinky, let's get
The cream in the of a Twinkie
'Cause I likes my men cot
And if you're
Then Nigga, just it
You rub my back, or kiss my neck either
With you sniffy, sneezy,
Achy, stuffy fever
Undercover lover, in between the
As the bed springs creak, I rips up the beat
Brothers love the pudd'n like loves Ricky
Joanie Chachi, or Micky loves Minne
But I havte getting on my neck in the summer
'Cause a turtle neck is a bummer
I heats up the mike 'til your blood rises
It ain't the kind of pudd'n Bill Cosby
out your spoon, and let us begin
But if you on the pudd'd
You not get your spoon in