Luyện nghe bài hát Bia Bia

Aiyyo check this out, supreme figga Big Kap
with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte
(Ludacris nigga) $hort Dog (Ay tell them what's up though)
If you scared, get the out the club 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' 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' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

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 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)
Why you frontin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

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

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

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 - like a (Push 'em off, '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 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 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)

Well pour out the and Coke and fire up that dro'
It's off Old National and Godby Road
The block is sold, "CLEAR!" I shocked the globe
I clock the hoes, lock and drop the 'bows
I rock the shows; pop lock and knock yo
You Bia', I grab my .44 and mop the flo'
I 'Mop & Glo'; the tryin to stop my dough
claim they caught me at the docks with a flock of snow
I bring the pain, cock back and the thang
Yo' girl mad cause she told me don't even bring the
And I told her, I said it's cool, get at me
And my voice got raaaassspy
'Cause I was on some Cali and my eyes was dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up 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' 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' 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' like a - like a (Push 'em off, '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)

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 just a
Shorty tried to stick 'em, told the pit to sick 'em
I know he wanna run but he he assed out
Punched him in his chin and then he out
Woke up with his turned inside-out
Always hit them weak motherfuckaz right in they
You better stay out the way and act you ain't havin' shit
'Cause niggaz will run up in yo ass like you a nasty
You bitch, that's what the callin' you
You'd be a damn to act like you ballin' dude
Mindin' yo business, they grabbed you by yo
You feel like Marvin Gaye they make you wanna holler
But since you can't run, you might as well
Quit actin' like a bitch and live a life
You a, "Bia' Bia'!"