Luyện nghe bài hát Bia' Bia'

*featuring Big Kap, Chyna Whyte, Ludacris, Too

[Big
Aiyyo check this out, supreme nigga Big Kap
Rockin with Lil' Jon, Boyz, Chyna 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' 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)

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

[Chyna
Chyna Whyte don't suck no or lick no nuts
Bitch I hit and flip bricks
Every two switch whips to keep the peoples off me
you know about that No-Doz and coffee
No sleep, I'm 40
With bricks in a 740
Bitch I 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
Chrome it out and then fit it timber, that's wood grain
What you ain't know, this a hood
All my thugs let ya swang
Bitches ya ass clap
I'm takin' all y'all and BMI
Catch me DUI
Look cause I don't give a fuck nigga I'm to die
Who on this track with me, y'all is willin' to try
Chyna Whyte the bitch with no feelings inside, motherfucker

Well pour out the Henn and Coke and fire up that
It's Ludacris off Old and Godby Road
The block is sold, "CLEAR!" I shocked the globe
I the hoes, lock do's and drop the 'bows
I rock the shows; pop lock and yo nose
You Bia' Bia', I grab my .44 and mop the
I +Mop & the Feds tryin to stop my dough
They they caught me at the docks with a flock of snow
I bring the - cock back and swing the thang
Yo' girl mad cause she told me don't even 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 Cali and my eyes dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up tre's
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got Eastside ways
So stop actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't

[Too
Bitch niggaz in the house 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 'em, told the pit bull to sick 'em
I know he wanna run but he can't he out
Punched him in his chin and then he out
Woke up his pockets turned inside-out
Always hit them motherfuckaz right in they mouth
You stay out the way and act like you ain't havin' shit
Cause will run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitch
You little bitch, what the callin' you
You'd be a damn to act like you ballin' dude
Mindin' yo business, they 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 actin' a bitch and live a real life
You a - "Bia' Bia'!"