Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblin (Remix)

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

[Verse 1: .Paak]
Yeah, one in the hand, one in the bag,
Look at the cash, look at the comin' in
Come get your mans, this lil' buggin' me
Just leave the bag, quit all that
Don't even pass me that, I don't none of it (yeah)
These niggas mad about it, had of it
Woah, what you sayin', all that poppin' and shakin'
Got me hot as a laser, my deep and irate
And we act a for the paper, had a dream and I made it
El Camino on Dayton's, Guess over Bape
Put the on me, bitch, bitch, you bet I'ma bank it
Piggy flat in a blanket, I might roll out today
I might just roll out to Vegas, head back to my old
Cop a room full of Asian hoes and do all day
at me, baby, look at me, baby
Don't I look like a million? I'm 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 rather drown them in Hendrick's, I'd rather on my Mary
I been broker way longer I been rich, so until it levels out
I'ma take your mama to the Marriott and it out
Took me so to get it, gonna spread it out
Let 'em know all 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)
at the cash, look at the cash bubblin' (okay, you bubblin')
Look at the (look)
(go)
One in the hand (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')
at the cash (look)

Yo, .Paak, Busta Rhymes!

[Verse 2: Busta
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 they when I hit the flow
[?] lil bit of [?]
'Cause the Bubblin' my nigga with it down (where at)
Now put the motherfucking in the bag
Over here my nigga right now, go
So much in the nigga head
the water gonna pop
Boilin' and and its takin' everything I got
I got a [?]
Boy we be husslin' and try to a nigga stop
[?] and we beat him in the head
'til we got him tumblin' and and mumblin' and tusslin'
And have a time recoverin'
Back for more truce (ay ay ay)
in the air, everybody better put 'em up
Everybody get to the back
Stack money, get it up
Know what I
Every time we pull up niggas wilin' on the
back, look jack, fuck around and make a nigga [?]
Any time I come and I get up in the buildin'
already know there's gonna be a killin'
And I give you more, hit 'em the raw
[?]
[?]
When I smoke [?]
they be fightin' and bickerin'
Niggas to give it up
And to question, better believe we be deliverin'
(let's go!)

Sample]
"Get over here and your pockets."
"I do that."
"You're my prisoner—you do what I tell you to over here."
"Haha, gonna get nasty about 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)
at the cash, look 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, look at the cash, (okay, you bubblin')
at the cash (look)