Luyện nghe bài hát Bout Ta' Bubble

Dedicated to all the DJ's all the world, man
One for the treble, two for the
Come on Techa Nina, let's this place

in the place, everybody get mainy
Punks betta' cuff yo lady, can't tame me
Blame me for keepin' her runny rainy
Ladies used to me, now they comin' out they panties

Girls on the jock, pocket full of
Got a fat knots, somethin' gone
Down, ducka ducka, down, for the block?
Tryin' to be hot, but you
When you to the top but you not, dwam

I ain't never seen so green
Than when I seen my team hit the scene
It must be a dream, hit the stage, holla
Gettin' throwed, rippin' shows, 'fo a bigga'

Father, I don't leave nobody to blessed
'Cuz they greedy in the middle of what I do
You see me in the TV with a few guest
We bout to baby, get ya waterproof vest

Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble
Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble

Bout ta' bubble baby, ta' bubble baby
ta' bubble baby, we got ya lady
And and smokin' and humpin' and likin' it
And drinkin' and smokin' and humpin' and it

Yo, get ya ID, passport, state
All around the world, with the bass hittin'
We ain't for bustin' heads, yo we hate trippin'
When we through the shows, man we chase kittens

J's on my feet, car full of
Trunk full of heat, in the seat
Frown, you can make us all in the street
Gimme the beat and we
No mercy for the haters that

On to the next, Minnesota to the
Veterans, caravans, gettin' man
the world in a day, off in LA
Oklahoma, Dallas, Kansas to the Bay

Everybody hyphy, the South like me
Ill Bill got it where the East invites me
in the air when the mood really strikes me
Hey, we ta' bubble so embedded in your psyche

Bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble
Bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble

Bout ta' bubble baby, ta' bubble baby
Bout ta' baby, we got ya lady
And drinkin' and smokin' and and likin' it
And and smokin' and humpin' and likin' it

Aye, B hit the flo' wit' it
Off in let me see ya heel toe wit' it
Clown and crump wit it, stomp wit' it
At the set, jugglettes make they double D's to this

House on the hill, tip drills
Wall said he'd do me up a red grill
Busta' Buss the 5-6 'ville
water, he told me a lot in this business for real

Stormin' in Salt City performin' for Mormons
Out of they before the mornin', I'm charmin'
Leavin' 'em torn, mess with the bull you get the
Nina gets with a beauty best, armin'

Misery's behind me, labels to sign me
Ain't too many who don't know just who the Tech be
If she for somethin' with a future so shiny
Kansas City, Missouri is where she gon' me

Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta'
ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble

Bout ta' bubble, baby, bout ta' bubble,
Bout ta' bubble, baby we got ya
And drinkin' and smokin' and humpin' and it
And drinkin' and smokin' and humpin' and it

Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble
ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble

And and smokin' and humpin' and likin' it
(Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble)