Luyện nghe bài hát Bia' Bia' - Big Kap

[Big
Aiyyo check this out, figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte
(Ludacris nigga) $hort Dog (Ay tell them niggaz up though)
If you scared, get the out the club 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 - like a (Push 'em off, '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 like 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 like a bitch and get yo hands up
Well where you nigga (Where you from)
Where you nigga (Where you from)
God dammit motherfucker where you (Where you from)
Well where you from (Where you from)
you from nigga (Where you from)
God dammit motherfucker where you (Where you from)
Well represent yo shit - yo shit
Say that clique - say fuck that clique
Represent yo - represent yo shit
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)
actin' like a bitch you scared (You scared)

[Chyna
Chyna Whyte don't no dicks or lick no nuts
Bitch I hit and flip bricks
Every two hours switch whips to the peoples off me
What you know about that No-Doz and
No sleep, I'm 40
With three in a 740
Bitch I ain't got 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 thugs let ya swang
Bitches make ya ass
I'm all y'all ASCAP and BMI
me drivin' DUI
Look cause I don't give a nigga I'm livin to die
Who on this fuckin with me, y'all is willin' to try
Chyna Whyte the thug bitch with no inside, motherfucker

Well out the Henn and Coke and fire up that dro'
It's Ludacris off Old 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 yo nose
You Bia' Bia', I my .44 and mop the flo'
I & Glo'+; the Feds tryin to stop my dough
They claim they caught me at the docks with a flock of
I bring the - cock back and swing the thang
Yo' girl mad she told me don't even bring the thang
And then I her - I said it's cool, get at me
And my voice got raaaassspy
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' Jon's got some Eastside
So stop actin' like a Bia if yo ass blaze

[Too
Bitch niggaz in the house me what's up
A nigga slapped you in the mouth and you shut up
Somebody holler get 'em and now you just a
Shorty tried to stick 'em, told the pit to sick 'em
I know he run but he can't he assed out
him in his chin and then he passed out
Woke up with his pockets turned
Always hit them weak motherfuckaz right in mouth
You better stay out the way and act like you ain't havin'
niggaz 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
yo business, they grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin cause they make 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'!"