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

in the place, everybody get mainy
Punks cuff yo lady, can't nobody tame me
Blame me for keepin' her runny rainy
Ladies used to hate me, now they out they panties

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

I ain't seen so much green
Than I seen when my team hit the scene
It must be a dream, hit the stage, everybody
Gettin' throwed, shows, 'fo a bigga' dolla?

Father, I don't wanna leave to blessed
they greedy in the middle of what I do best
You see me in the TV with a few guest
We bout to bubble baby, get ya vest

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

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

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

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

On to the next, to the Netherlands
Veterans, caravans, chedder man
the world in a day, off in LA
Oklahoma, Dallas, Kansas to the Bay

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

Bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble, bout 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 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
Clown and crump wit it, A-Town wit' it
At the set, jugglettes make they double D's to this

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

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

Misery's behind me, tryin' to sign me
Ain't too many who don't know just who the N9ne be
If she for somethin' with a future so shiny
Kansas City, Missouri is where she find me

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

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

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

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