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 rock this

Tech's in the place, get mainy
Punks betta' yo lady, can't nobody tame me
Blame me for keepin' her runny eyed
Ladies used to hate me, now they comin' out panties

Girls on the jock, pocket of socks
Got a fat knots, gone squat
Down, ducka ducka, down, down for the
Tryin' to be hot, but you
you shot to the top but you not, dwam

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

Father, I don't wanna nobody to blessed
'Cuz greedy in the middle of what I do best
You finna' see me in the TV a few guest
We bout to bubble baby, get ya vest

Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble
Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, 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 and humpin' and likin' it

Yo, get ya ID, passport, skippin'
All around the world, busy with the hittin'
We come for bustin' heads, yo we hate trippin'
When we through rockin' the shows, man we kittens

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

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

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

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

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

Aye, B boys hit the wit' it
Off in Jamaica let me see ya toe wit' it
and crump wit it, A-Town stomp wit' it
At the set, jugglettes make they double D's jump to

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

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

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

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

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

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

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