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 Nina, let's rock this place

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

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

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

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

Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta'
ta' bubble, bout 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 smokin' and humpin' and it

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

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

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

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

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

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

Aye, B boys hit the 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 double D's jump to this

House on the hill, hella tip
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 they garments before the mornin', I'm
Leavin' 'em torn, with the bull you get the horns
Nina gets with a beauty best, it's

Misery's behind me, labels to sign me
Ain't too many who don't 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, bout ta' bubble, bout ta'
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 smokin' and and likin' it
And drinkin' and smokin' and humpin' and it

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

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