Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Puddin'

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

Mmm, my belly button
Whisper nothings in my ear
To get my hormones in
Now, mamma's little baby loves 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 really all of that
And you can your fake fingernails in my back
Now, I may not be a
But I'm all woman
So check it, the proof is in the

(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, pudd'n don't jiggle like that
Yeah that 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, buck naked
'Cause women in the 90s more from a brother
a part-time lover, who's wack undercover
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, dive if you wanna be a
Sport a helmet with a
Like an old gold
No need to test
The puddn's fresh
So, brothers, wear a bib if gonna make a mess

(3x)
Can I get my in - No way
Now I eats more
Than old play bingo
Lewis can't lose in Santa Domingo
What about Atlanta? than Santa
Saturday night, I'm than
Rose-ana-ana Dan-a. So, Holy (
No Clue He's Saying)

(Hook)

(Verse 3)
is in the pudd'n, so come get a taste
I know that you love it from the smile on your
Up and down like a slinky, let's get
The cream in the middle of a
'Cause I likes my men cot
And if you're
Nigga, just forget it
You can't rub my back, or my neck either
With you sniffy, sneezy,
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 loves
Joanie Chachi, or Micky loves Minne
But I havte hickies on my neck in the summer
'Cause wearing a turtle is a bummer
I heats up the 'til your blood prssure rises
It ain't the kind of pudd'n Bill Cosby
Pull out spoon, and let us begin
But if you front on the
You not get your spoon in