Luyện nghe bài hát Bia Bia

Aiyyo check this out, supreme figga Big Kap
Rockin Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte
(Ludacris nigga) $hort Dog (Ay them niggaz what's up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the nigga!

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, 'em off)

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

get 'em up (Get 'em up)
Put 'em up (Put 'em up)
Stop like a bitch and get yo hands up
get 'em up (Get 'em up)
Put 'em up (Put 'em up)
Stop actin' a bitch and get yo hands up
Well where you from (Where you from)
Where you nigga (Where you from)
God dammit where you from (Where you from)
Where you nigga (Where you from)
you from nigga (Where you from)
God dammit motherfucker you from (Where you from)
Well yo shit, represent yo shit
Say fuck clique, say fuck that clique
Represent yo shit, yo shit
Say fuck clique, say fuck that clique
Well you (You scared) You scared (You scared)
actin' like a bitch you scared (You scared)
You (You scared) You scared (You scared)
Stop actin' like a bitch you (You scared)

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

Chyna Whyte suck no dicks or lick no nuts
I hit licks and flip bricks
Every two hours switch whips to the peoples off me
What you know about that No-Doz and
No sleep, I'm 40
With bricks in a 740
Bitch I ain't got to party
I'm breakin' bread with Dominican
Over a hot Bennigan's
how I'ma cop the 6 at the beginnin' of winter
Chrome it out and then fit it with timber, that's grain
What you ain't know, a hood thang
All my thugs let ya swang
make ya ass clap
I'm takin' all y'all and BMI
Catch me DUI
Look cause I don't a fuck nigga I'm livin' to die
Who on this track fuckin' with me, is willin' to try
Chyna Whyte the thug bitch with no feelings inside,

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, 'em off)

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

Well pour out the Henn and and fire up that dro'
It's Ludacris off Old National and Road
The block is sold, "CLEAR!" then I shocked the
I clock the hoes, lock do's and the 'bows
I the shows; pop lock and knock yo nose
You Bia', I grab my .44 and mop the flo'
I 'Mop & Glo'; the Feds to stop my dough
They claim they caught me at the docks a flock of snow
I bring the pain, cock back and swing the
Yo' girl mad cause she me don't even bring the thang
And then I told her, I said cool, get at me
And my voice got raaaassspy
'Cause I was smokin' on Cali and my eyes was dazed
I was in the zone, coulda up them tre's
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got Eastside ways
So actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)

Bitch in the house tell me what's up
A nigga slapped you in the mouth and you shut up
Somebody holler get 'em and now you a victim
Shorty tried to 'em, told the pit bull to sick 'em
I know he run but he can't he assed out
Punched him in his and then he passed out
Woke up his pockets turned inside-out
Always hit them weak motherfuckaz right in they
You better stay out the way and act like you havin' shit
'Cause will run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitch
You bitch, that's what the callin' you
You'd be a damn to act like you ballin' dude
yo business, they grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye cause they you wanna holler
But since you run, you might as well fight
Quit actin' a bitch and live a real life
You a, "Bia' Bia'!"