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 them 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 - 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 like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

Jon]
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 actin' like a and get yo hands up
where you from nigga (Where you from)
Where you from (Where you from)
God dammit motherfucker 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 - yo shit
Say fuck that clique - say fuck that
Represent yo shit - yo shit
Say fuck that clique - say fuck clique
Well you (You scared) - You scared (You scared)
Stop actin' a bitch you scared (You scared)
You (You scared) - You scared (You scared)
Stop actin' like a you scared (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 the peoples 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' with Dominican niggaz
a hot Bennigan's dinner
Thinkin' how I'ma cop the 6 at the beginnin' of
Chrome it out and fit it with 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 takin' all y'all and BMI
me drivin' DUI
Look cause I give a fuck nigga I'm livin to die
Who on this track fuckin me, y'all is willin' to try
Whyte the thug bitch with no feelings inside, motherfucker

Well pour out the Henn and Coke and up that dro'
It's Ludacris off Old and Godby Road
The is sold, "CLEAR!" then I shocked the globe
I the hoes, lock do's and drop the 'bows
I rock the shows; pop lock and knock yo
You Bia' Bia', I grab my .44 and mop the
I +Mop & Glo'+; the tryin to stop my dough
They claim they caught me at the docks a flock of snow
I bring the pain - cock back and swing the
Yo' girl mad cause she told me don't even the thang
And I told her - I said it's cool, get at me
And then my got raaaassspy
Cause I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got some Eastside
So actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze

$hort]
Bitch niggaz in the house tell me up
A nigga slapped you in the mouth and 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 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 motherfuckaz right in they mouth
You stay out the way and act like you ain't havin' shit
niggaz will run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitch
You little bitch, that's what the 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 make you wanna holler
But since you run, you might as well fight
Quit actin' a bitch and live a real life
You a - "Bia' Bia'!"