Luyện nghe bài hát Bia' Bia'

*featuring Big Kap, Chyna Whyte, Ludacris, Too

[Big
Aiyyo check this out, supreme figga Big Kap
Rockin with Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte
(Ludacris nigga) Dog (Ay tell 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 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 lookin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

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

[Chyna
Chyna Whyte don't suck no dicks or lick no
Bitch I hit licks and flip
Every two switch whips to keep the peoples off me
What you know about that and coffee
No sleep, I'm 40
three bricks in a 740
Bitch I ain't got time to
I'm breakin' bread with Dominican
a hot Bennigan's dinner
Thinkin' how I'ma cop the 6 at the beginnin' of
Chrome it out and then fit it with timber, wood grain
What you know, this a hood thang
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 track with me, y'all is willin' to try
Chyna Whyte the thug bitch with no inside, motherfucker

Well pour out the Henn and Coke and fire up dro'
It's Ludacris off Old National and Road
The block is sold, "CLEAR!" then I 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 & the Feds tryin to stop my dough
They claim they caught me at the with a flock of snow
I bring the pain - cock back and 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 my voice got raaaassspy
Cause I was on some 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 ways
So stop actin' like a Bia if yo ass blaze

[Too
Bitch in the house tell me what's up
A nigga slapped you in the mouth and told you 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
up with his pockets turned inside-out
Always hit them weak right in they mouth
You better stay out the way and act like you ain't havin'
Cause niggaz 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 ballin'
Mindin' yo business, grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye cause they you wanna holler
But since you can't run, you might as well
Quit like a bitch and live a real life
You a - "Bia' Bia'!"