Luyện nghe bài hát Bia' Bia'

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

[Big
Aiyyo check this out, figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte
(Ludacris nigga) $hort Dog (Ay tell them what's up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the 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 like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

Jon]
get 'em up (Get 'em up)
Put 'em up (Put 'em up)
Stop like a bitch and get yo hands up
get 'em up (Get 'em up)
Put 'em up (Put 'em up)
Stop actin' a bitch and get yo hands up
Well where you from (Where you from)
Where you nigga (Where you from)
God dammit where you from (Where you from)
where you from nigga (Where you from)
Where you from (Where you from)
God dammit motherfucker you from (Where you from)
Well represent yo shit - represent yo
Say that clique - say fuck that clique
Represent yo shit - represent yo
Say fuck that - say fuck that clique
you scared (You scared) - You scared (You scared)
Stop actin' like a 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 licks and bricks
Every two hours switch whips to keep the off me
What you know about that No-Doz and
No sleep, I'm 40
With three in a 740
I ain't got time to party
I'm breakin' bread with niggaz
Over a hot Bennigan's
how I'ma cop the 6 at the beginnin' of winter
Chrome it out and fit it with timber, that's wood grain
What you ain't know, a hood thang
All my let ya wood swang
make ya ass clap
I'm all y'all ASCAP and BMI
Catch me DUI
cause 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 Coke and fire up that
It's Ludacris off Old and Godby Road
The block is sold, "CLEAR!" then I the globe
I clock the hoes, lock do's and drop the
I rock the shows; pop lock and knock yo
You Bia' Bia', I my .44 and mop the flo'
I +Mop & Glo'+; the tryin to stop my dough
They claim caught me at the docks with a flock of snow
I the pain - cock back and swing the thang
Yo' girl mad she told me don't even bring the thang
And I told her - I said it's cool, get at me
And then my got raaaassspy
I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes were dazed
I was in the zone, thrown 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 slapped you in the mouth and told you shut up
Somebody holler get 'em and now you just a
Shorty tried to stick 'em, told the pit bull to 'em
I he wanna run but he can't he assed out
Punched him in his chin and he passed out
up with his pockets turned inside-out
Always hit them weak motherfuckaz right in mouth
You better stay out the way and act like you ain't 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 fool to act like you dude
Mindin' yo business, grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like Gaye cause they make you wanna holler
But since you can't run, you as well fight
Quit actin' like a bitch and live a life
You a - "Bia' Bia'!"