Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblin' (Kaytranada Remix)

at you go
Okay you
Look, go
Go
at you go
Okay you

One in the hand, one in the bag,
at the cash, look at the cash comin' in
Come get man, this lil nigga buggin' me
Did you see the bag? Quit all that
Don't need to me that, I don't want none of it (yeah)
niggas mad about it, had enough of it
Woah, watch what you're sayin', how poppin' and shakin'
Got me hot as a laser, my posse deep and
And we act a fool for the
Had a dream and I it
El Camino on
Vintage Guess Bape
Put the on me bitch
Bitch you bet Imma it
Piggy flat in a blanket, I might just out today
I just roll out to Vegas, head back to my old ways
Pop the roof from the Asian hoes and do all day
Look at me
Look at me
I look like a million
I'm 'bout to out the safe
D-don't I look like somebody that just be bodyin'
All that is great but I don't be talkin' I air it out
All the problems have gotten to bury
I'd rather drown in them Hendrick's, I'd rather on my Mary
I been broker way longer than I been rich so until it out
Imma your mama to the Marriott and wear it out
me so long to get it, gonna spread it out
Let 'em know all about it when I'm dead and

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

I'ma need all the fries you can me
All the hot sauce, all the pie you can me
Better be all or nothin', don't me in the middle
You better be all you can, get higher than the
for the Dumbos
Plenty slides, I could
Hit the cadence with my young
Isaac Hayes, Ocean
But the old hoe with the stick
Left my at the function
It's hard to run in Gucci
Chick I thought you you didn't have a husband
stud, no cuckold
Jackie Chan, no
Can't kill up the beat
Blood drippin' from the
No Lord, not me, I can never be the one you stunt for
Money, money, the
Guns, freak the store
R.I.P. to times I was broke
Hopped in like the 911
black, lookin' clean
Dead prezi's in an
Cookin up
for the antidote
Runnin' town
Patience thinner than her

Get over here and empty your
I don't do
You're my prisoner, you do what I tell you to do, get over
Haha, gonna get nasty about it!
[?]
Frank! it, huh?
Stay the fuck 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')
at the cash (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, look at the bubblin' (okay you bubblin')
Look at the (look)