Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Puddin'

[Taj & King]
(Verse 1)
Shh! Boy, be quite. Follow me and
Don't wanna make too much noise sneaking in your
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, lick my belly
Whisper nothings in my ear
To get my hormones in
Now, little 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
you can get a scoop, if you're really all of that
And you can leave 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 Can I get a lick?

Can I get a lick? Can I get a

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

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

Don't let him eat the

If he ain't got the head
So, dip, DIP, if you wanna be a diver
Sport a helmet a light
Like an old gold
No need to test
The puddn's always
So, brothers, wear a bib if gonna make a mess

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

(Hook)

(Verse 3)
Proof is in the pudd'n, so get a taste
I know that you it from the smile on your face
Up and down like a slinky, get kinky
The in the middle of a Twinkie
'Cause I likes my men cot
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 springs creak, while I up the beat
love the pudd'n like Lucy loves Ricky
Joanie loves Chachi, or Micky Minne
But I havte getting hickies on my in the summer
'Cause wearing a turtle is a bummer
I heats up the mike 'til blood prssure rises
It ain't the of pudd'n Bill Cosby advertises
Pull out your spoon, and let us
But if you front on the
You might not get your in