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

Tech's in the place, everybody get
Punks betta' cuff yo lady, can't tame me
me for keepin' her runny eyed rainy
Ladies used to hate me, now they out they panties

on the jock, pocket full 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 seen so much
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 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

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

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

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

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

Everybody hyphy, the South really 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 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
ta' bubble baby, we got ya lady
And drinkin' and and humpin' and likin' it
And and smokin' and humpin' and likin' it

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

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

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

behind me, labels tryin' 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, is where she gon' find me

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

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

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

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