Luyện nghe bài hát Bia' Bia' - Big Kap

[Big
Aiyyo check this out, supreme figga Big Kap
Rockin with Lil' Jon, 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 - 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' like a - like a (Push 'em off, '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 like 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
where you from nigga (Where you from)
Where you 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 where you from (Where you from)
represent yo shit - represent yo shit
Say that clique - say fuck that clique
Represent yo shit - represent yo
Say that clique - say fuck that clique
Well you (You scared) - You scared (You scared)
actin' like a bitch you scared (You scared)
You (You scared) - You scared (You scared)
Stop actin' like a bitch you (You scared)

[Chyna
Chyna don't suck no dicks or lick no nuts
I hit licks and flip bricks
Every two hours switch whips to keep the off me
What you about that No-Doz and coffee
No sleep, I'm 40
With bricks in a 740
Bitch I ain't got to party
I'm breakin' with Dominican niggaz
a hot Bennigan's dinner
Thinkin' how cop the 6 at the beginnin' of winter
Chrome it out and then fit it timber, that's wood grain
you ain't know, this a hood thang
All my thugs let ya swang
make ya ass clap
I'm all y'all ASCAP and BMI
me drivin' DUI
Look cause I don't a fuck nigga I'm livin to die
Who on track fuckin 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 dro'
Ludacris off Old National and Godby 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 grab my .44 and mop the
I +Mop & the Feds tryin to stop my dough
claim they caught me at the docks with a flock of snow
I bring the pain - cock back and swing the
Yo' girl mad cause she told me even bring the thang
And I told her - I said it's cool, get at me
And then my got raaaassspy
Cause I was on some Cali and my eyes were dazed
I was in the zone, thrown up them tre's
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got some Eastside
So actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze

[Too
Bitch in the house tell me what's up
A slapped you in the mouth and told you shut up
holler get 'em and now you just a victim
Shorty tried to stick 'em, told the pit bull to 'em
I know he wanna run but he he assed out
Punched him in his chin and he passed out
Woke up with his pockets turned
Always hit them weak motherfuckaz right in they
You better stay out the way and act like you ain't shit
niggaz will run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitch
You little bitch, what the callin' you
You'd be a fool to act like you ballin' dude
Mindin' yo business, they you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin cause they make you wanna holler
But since you can't run, you might as fight
actin' like a bitch and live a real life
You a - "Bia' Bia'!"