Luyện nghe bài hát Bout Ta' Bubble

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

in the place, everybody get mainy
Punks betta' cuff yo lady, nobody tame me
Blame me for keepin' her runny rainy
Ladies to hate me, now they comin' 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 shot to the top but you not,

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

Father, I wanna 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 bubble baby, get ya vest

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

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

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

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

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

Everybody hyphy, the South 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, bout ta' bubble, bout ta'
Bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble

Bout ta' bubble baby, bout ta' 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 Jamaica let me see ya heel toe it
Clown and crump wit it, stomp wit' it
At the set, make they double D's jump to this

House on the hill, tip drills
Paul Wall 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 Lake City for Mormons
Out of garments before 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, labels tryin' to me
too many who don't know just who the Tech N9ne be
If she lookin' for somethin' with a future so
Kansas City, is where she gon' find me

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

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

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