Luyện nghe bài hát Bia' Bia' - Big Kap

[Big
Aiyyo this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna
(Ludacris nigga) $hort Dog (Ay tell niggaz what's up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the nigga!

- repeat 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 fussin' like a - 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' like a - like a (Push 'em off, 'em off)

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

[Chyna
Chyna don't suck no dicks or lick no nuts
Bitch I hit licks and flip
Every two hours switch to keep the peoples off me
you know about that No-Doz and coffee
No sleep, I'm 40
With three in a 740
I ain't got time to party
I'm breakin' with Dominican niggaz
Over a hot Bennigan's
Thinkin' how I'ma cop the 6 at the beginnin' of
Chrome it out and fit it with timber, that's wood grain
What you ain't know, this a hood
All my let ya wood swang
Bitches ya ass clap
I'm takin' all ASCAP and BMI
me drivin' DUI
Look cause I don't give a fuck nigga I'm to die
Who on track fuckin 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 that
It's off Old National and Godby Road
The block is sold, "CLEAR!" then I the globe
I clock the hoes, lock do's and the 'bows
I rock the pop lock and knock yo nose
You Bia' Bia', I grab my .44 and mop the
I +Mop & Glo'+; the Feds to stop my dough
They claim they caught me at the docks with a flock of
I bring the pain - cock and swing the thang
Yo' girl mad cause she me don't even bring the thang
And then I told her - I it's cool, get at me
And then my got raaaassspy
Cause I was smokin' on some and my eyes were dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up tre's
And if you lost, Lil' got some Eastside ways
So stop actin' a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze

[Too
niggaz in the house tell me what's up
A nigga slapped you in the and told you shut up
Somebody 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 chin and he passed out
up with his pockets turned inside-out
Always hit them weak motherfuckaz in they mouth
You better 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 fool to act you ballin' dude
Mindin' yo business, they grabbed you by yo
You feel like Marvin Gaye cause they make you holler
But since you can't run, you might as fight
Quit like a bitch and live a real life
You a - "Bia' Bia'!"