Luyện nghe bài hát Bia' Bia'

*featuring Big Kap, Whyte, Ludacris, Too $hort

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

- repeat 2X]
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' like a - like a (Push 'em off, 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

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

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

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

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