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,
Look at the cash, look at the cash in
Come get your man, this lil buggin' me
Did you see the bag? all that jaw-jackery
Don't to pass 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 they're poppin' and
Got me hot as a laser, my posse and iratin'
And we act a fool for the
Had a dream and I it
El Camino on
Vintage Guess over
Put the bread on me
you bet Imma bake it
Piggy flat in a blanket, I might just roll out
I just roll out to Vegas, head back to my old ways
Pop the roof the Asian hoes and do blow all day
at me baby
Look at me
Don't I look like a
I'm 'bout to out the safe
D-don't I look somebody that just be bodyin' everything
All that talkin is but I don't be talkin' I air it out
All the have gotten easy to bury
I'd rather drown in Hendrick's, I'd rather kiss on my Mary
I broker way longer than I been rich so until it levels out
take your mama to the Marriott and wear it out
Took me so long to get it, spread it out
Let 'em all about 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 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)

I'ma need all the you can give 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
Simplify for the
slides, I could shuffle
Hit the cadence my young bitch
Isaac Hayes, Ocean
But the old hoe with the cane
Left my at the function
hard to run in Gucci slides
Chick I thought you said you didn't a husband
stud, no cuckold
Jackie Chan, no
kill up with the beat
Blood from the cutthroats
No Lord, not me, I can never be the one you stunt for
Money, money, the
Guns, freak the Ferragamo
R.I.P. to times that I was
Hopped in like the 911
Matte black, clean
Dead prezi's in an
Cookin up
Waitin for the
outta town
Patience than her pantyhose

Get here and empty your pockets
I do that
my prisoner, you do what I tell you to do, get over here
Haha, he's gonna get about it!
[?]
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)
at the cash, look 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)