Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblin (Remix)

[Intro: .Paak]
at you go, okay, you bubblin'
Look, go, go, at you go
Okay, you bubblin',

1: Anderson .Paak]
Yeah, one in the hand, one in the bag,
Look at the cash, look at the cash in
Come get your mans, this nigga buggin' me
Just leave the bag, all that jaw-jackery
Don't even pass me that, I want none of it (yeah)
These niggas mad about it, had of it
Woah, watch what you sayin', all poppin' and shakin'
Got me hot as a laser, my deep and irate
And we act a fool for the paper, had a and I made it
El Camino on Dayton's, Vintage Guess over
Put the bread on me, bitch, bitch, you bet bank it
Piggy in a blanket, I might just roll out today
I might just roll out to Vegas, back to my old ways
Cop a room full of Asian and do blow all day
Look at me, baby, look at me,
I look like a million? I'm 'bout to clean out the safe
D-don't I like somebody that just be bodyin' everything?
All that talkin' is great, but I be talkin', I air it out
All the have gotten easy to bury
I'd drown them in Hendrick's, I'd rather kiss on my Mary
I been broker way longer than I rich, so until it levels out
I'ma your mama to the Marriott and wear it out
Took me so long to get it, spread it out
Let 'em all about me when I'm dead and gone

[Chorus: .Paak]
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 hand (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)

Yo, .Paak, Busta Rhymes!

2: Busta Rhymes]
Every time I come I hit a in the middle
Hit a high, hit a nigga low
And as I fuck it up a more
I 'em and I get 'em
And whine when I hit the flow
[?] lil bit of [?]
the spot Bubblin' my nigga with it down (where at)
Now put the money in the bag
Over my nigga right now, gottta go
So truth in the nigga head
Like the gonna pop
Boilin' and bubblin' and its takin' I got
I got a [?]
Boy we be and try to make a nigga stop
[?] and we beat him in the head
'til we got him tumblin' and shufflin' and and tusslin'
And have a hard time
Back for more than (ay ay ay)
One's in the air, everybody put 'em up
Everybody better get to the
Stack money, get it up
Know I mean
Every time we pull up niggas wilin' on the
Step back, look jack, around and make a nigga [?]
Any time that I and I get up in the buildin'
Niggas already know there's gonna be a
And I give you more, hit 'em the raw
[?]
[?]
I smoke this [?]
Bitches they be fightin' and
Niggas to give it up
And nothing to question, better we be deliverin'
(let's go!)

[Interlude:
"Get here and empty your pockets."
"I do that."
"You're my prisoner—you do what I you to do—get over here."
"Haha, he's gonna get nasty it!"
"Fuckin' bitch!"
"Frank! it, huh?"
"Stay the fuck this!"

[Chorus: .Paak]
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 hand (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)