Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblin

Look at you go, okay, you
Look, go, go, at you go
Okay you bubblin',

1]
Yeah, one in the hand, one in the bag,
at the cash, look at the cash comin' in
Come get your man, this lil nigga me
Did you see the bag? Quit all that
Don't need to pass me that, I want none of it (yeah)
These niggas mad about it, had of it
Woah, watch what sayin', how they're poppin' and shakin'
Got me hot as a laser, my posse deep and
And we act a fool for the paper, had a and I made it
El Camino on Dayton's, Guess over Bape
Put the on me bitch, bitch, you bet I'ma bake it
Piggy flat in a blanket, I just roll out today
I might just out to Vegas, head back to my old ways
Cop a room full of Asian and do blow all day
Look at me, baby, look at me,
Don't I like a million? I'm 'bout to clean out the safe
D-don't I look like that just be bodyin' everything
All that talkin is great but I don't be I air it out
All the problems have gotten easy to
I'd rather drown in them Hendrick's, I'd kiss on my Mary
I been broker way longer than I been so until it levels out
Imma take your mama to the Marriott and it out
me so long to get it, gonna spread it out
Let 'em know all it when I'm dead and gone

One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
Look at the cash, look at the cash (okay you bubblin')
Look at the (look)
(go)
One in the (look)
One in the (go)
One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
Look at the cash, at the cash, bubblin' (okay you bubblin')
at the cash (look)

2]
I'ma all the fries you can give me
All the hot sauce, all the pie you can me
Better be all or nothin', don't have me in the
You be all you can, get higher than the limit
for the Dumbos, plenty slides, I could shuffle
Hit the cadence my young bitch, Isaac Hayes, Billy Ocean
But the old hoe the cane stick
Left my slippers at the function, hard to run in Gucci slides
I thought you said you didn't have a husband
I'ma stud, no cuckold, Chan, no trouble
kill up with the beat, blood drippin' from the cutthroats
No Lord, not me, I can never be the one you wanna for
Money, money, the machine, guns, freak the store
R.I.P. to that I was broke, hopped in like the 911 Porsche
Matte black, lookin' clean, prezi's in an envelope
Cookin up kanat, for the antidote, runnin' outta town
Patience thinner than her

Get over and empty your pockets
I don't do
You're my prisoner, you do what I tell you to do, get here
Haha, he's gonna get nasty it!
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Frank! it, huh?
Stay the outta this!

One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
Look at the cash, at the cash bubblin' (okay you bubblin')
Look at the (look)
(go)
One in the (look)
One in the (go)
One in the hand, one in the bag, (look at you go)
Look at the cash, at the cash bubblin' (okay you bubblin')
at the cash (look)