Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Puddin'

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

Mmm, lick my button
Whisper sweet 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...
Seperates the from the men
You can all day Jehova, but you can't get in
Maybe you can get a scoop, if you're all of that
And you can leave your fingernails in my back
Now, I may not be a
But I'm all woman
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 wanna get a of your pudd'n

(Verse 2)
Must be Jell-O, 'cause pudd'n don't jiggle like
Yeah ain't a fact
Pull out spoon
And let's begin the
Always in the
Never in the
You can get
WIth your head the blanket
Flip it, spank it, gettin' buck
'Cause women in the 90s more from a brother
Than a part-time lover, who's wack
So, brother, do your when it comes to the bedroom:

Don't let him eat the

If he ain't got the head
So, dip, DIP, if you wanna be a diver
a helmet with a light
Like an old gold
No need to taste
The always fresh
So, brothers, wear a bib if you're gonna make a

(3x)
Can I get my in - No way
Now I eats more
Than old play bingo
Parker can't lose in Santa Domingo
What about [????] than Santa
Saturday night, I'm than
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 it from the smile on your face
Up and down like a slinky, get kinky
The cream in the middle of a
'Cause I my men cot diesel
And if you're
Nigga, just forget it
You rub my back, or kiss my neck either
you sniffy, sneezy, coughy
Achy, stuffy head
lover, in between the sheets
As the bed creak, while I rips up the beat
Brothers love the pudd'n like Lucy Ricky
Joanie loves Chachi, or loves Minne
But I getting hickies on my neck in the summer
'Cause wearing a turtle neck is a
I heats up the mike 'til blood prssure rises
It the kind of pudd'n Bill Cosby advertises
out your spoon, and let us begin
But if you front on the
You not get your spoon in