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, let's this place

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 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?
Tryin' to be hot, but you
When you to the top but you not, dwam

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

Father, I don't wanna nobody to blessed
'Cuz they greedy in the 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, bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble

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

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

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

hyphy, the South really like me
Ill Bill got it where the East Coast me
Tech's in the air when the mood 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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