Luyện nghe bài hát Bia' Bia' - Big Kap

[Big
Aiyyo check this out, supreme figga 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!

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

Jon]
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 actin' a bitch and get yo hands up
where you from nigga (Where you from)
Where you from (Where you from)
God motherfucker where you from (Where you from)
Well where you nigga (Where you from)
Where you from (Where you from)
God dammit where you from (Where you from)
Well represent yo shit - represent yo
Say fuck that clique - say that clique
Represent yo - represent yo shit
Say that clique - say fuck that clique
Well you (You scared) - You scared (You scared)
Stop actin' like a you scared (You scared)
You (You scared) - You scared (You scared)
Stop actin' like a bitch you (You scared)

[Chyna
Chyna Whyte don't suck no dicks or no nuts
Bitch I hit licks and flip
Every two hours switch whips to the peoples off me
What you know that No-Doz and coffee
No sleep, I'm 40
With three in a 740
Bitch I ain't got to party
I'm breakin' bread with Dominican
a hot Bennigan's dinner
Thinkin' how 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 wood
Bitches ya ass clap
I'm takin' all ASCAP and BMI
me drivin' DUI
Look cause I 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 National and Road
The block is sold, "CLEAR!" then I shocked the
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 & Glo'+; the tryin to stop my dough
They claim they caught me at the docks with a of snow
I bring the pain - cock back and swing the
Yo' girl mad cause she 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 and my eyes were dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up tre's
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got Eastside ways
So stop actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't

[Too
Bitch niggaz in the house me what's up
A nigga slapped you in the mouth and told you up
Somebody get 'em and now you just a victim
Shorty tried to stick 'em, told the pit to sick '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 weak 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 fool to act like you ballin'
Mindin' yo business, they grabbed you by yo
You feel like Marvin Gaye they make you wanna holler
But since you run, you might as well fight
Quit actin' like a and live a real life
You a - "Bia' Bia'!"