Luyện nghe bài hát Bout Ta' Bubble

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

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

Girls on the jock, full of socks
Got a fat knots, gone squat
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 never so much green
Than I seen when my team hit the scene
It be a dream, hit the stage, everybody holla
Gettin' throwed, shows, 'fo a bigga' dolla?

Father, I don't wanna leave nobody to
'Cuz they greedy in the of what I do best
You finna' see me in the TV with a few
We to bubble baby, get ya waterproof vest

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bout ta' bubble baby, bout ta' bubble
Bout ta' bubble baby, we got ya
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 Jamaica let me see ya toe wit' it
Clown and wit it, A-Town stomp wit' it
At the set, jugglettes make they double D's to this

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

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

Misery's me, labels tryin' to sign me
Ain't too many who don't know who the Tech N9ne be
If she lookin' for with a future so shiny
City, Missouri is where she gon' find me

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

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

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