Luyện nghe bài hát Bia' Bia'

*featuring Big Kap, Chyna Whyte, Ludacris, Too

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

[Hook - 2X]
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)

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

[Chyna
Chyna Whyte don't suck no dicks or lick no
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 three in a 740
Bitch I got time to party
I'm breakin' bread with Dominican
Over a hot dinner
Thinkin' how cop the 6 at the beginnin' of winter
Chrome it out and then fit it timber, that's wood grain
What you know, this a hood thang
All my let ya wood swang
Bitches make ya ass
I'm all y'all ASCAP and BMI
Catch me DUI
Look I don't give 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,

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

[Too
Bitch niggaz in the tell me what's up
A nigga you in the mouth and told you shut up
holler get 'em and now you just a victim
Shorty tried to stick 'em, 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 with his turned inside-out
Always hit weak motherfuckaz right in they mouth
You better out the way and act like you ain't havin' shit
niggaz will run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitch
You little bitch, that's what the you
You'd be a damn fool to act like you 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
actin' like a bitch and live a real life
You a - "Bia' Bia'!"