Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblin

Look at you go, okay, you
Look, go, go, at you go
you bubblin', look

1]
Yeah, one in the hand, one in the bag,
Look at the cash, look at the cash in
Come get your man, lil nigga buggin' me
Did you see the Quit all that jaw-jackery
Don't to pass me that, I don't want none of it (yeah)
These niggas mad it, had enough of it
Woah, watch what you're sayin', how they're poppin' and
Got me hot as a laser, my deep and iratin'
And we act a fool for the paper, had a dream and I it
El Camino on Dayton's, Vintage Guess Bape
Put the on me bitch, bitch, you bet I'ma bake it
Piggy flat in a blanket, I just roll out today
I might just out to Vegas, head back to my old ways
Cop a room full of Asian hoes and do all day
Look at me, baby, look at me,
Don't I like a million? I'm 'bout to clean out the safe
I look like somebody that just be bodyin' everything
All that talkin is great but I don't be I air it out
All the problems have easy to bury
I'd rather drown in them Hendrick's, I'd rather on my Mary
I broker way longer than I been rich so until it levels out
Imma take your to the Marriott and wear it out
Took me so long to get it, spread it out
Let 'em know all about it when I'm and gone

One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
Look at the cash, look at the cash (okay you bubblin')
at the cash (look)
(go)
One in the (look)
One in the (go)
One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
Look at the cash, at the cash, bubblin' (okay you bubblin')
at the cash (look)

2]
I'ma need all the you can give me
All the hot sauce, all the pie you can me
Better be all or nothin', don't have me in the
You better be all you can, get than the limit
Simplify for the Dumbos, slides, I could shuffle
Hit the cadence with my bitch, Isaac Hayes, Billy Ocean
But the old hoe with the cane
Left my slippers at the function, hard to run in Gucci slides
Chick I thought you said you didn't have a
I'ma stud, no cuckold, Jackie Chan, no
Can't kill up with the beat, drippin' from the cutthroats
No Lord, not me, I can be the one you wanna stunt for
Money, money, the machine, guns, freak the store
R.I.P. to times I was broke, hopped in like the 911 Porsche
Matte black, lookin' clean, dead in an envelope
Cookin up kanat, waitin' for the antidote, runnin' outta
Patience thinner her pantyhose

Get over and empty your pockets
I do that
my prisoner, you do what I tell you to do, get over here
Haha, gonna get nasty about it!
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Frank! it, huh?
the fuck outta this!

One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
at the cash, look at the cash bubblin' (okay you bubblin')
Look at the (look)
(go)
One in the (look)
One in the (go)
One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
Look at the cash, look at the cash (okay you bubblin')
Look at the (look)