Luyện nghe bài hát Bia' Bia'

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

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

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

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

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

[Too
Bitch in the house 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 to stick 'em, told the pit bull to sick 'em
I know he run but he can't he assed out
Punched him in his chin and he passed out
Woke up with his pockets turned
hit them 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, what the callin' you
You'd be a damn fool to act like you dude
Mindin' yo business, grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye they make you wanna holler
But since you run, you might as well fight
Quit actin' like a and live a real life
You a - "Bia' Bia'!"