Luyện nghe bài hát Bia' Bia' Check In - Lil Jon

Big Kap
Ay yo check this out, supreme nigga Big Kap
Rockin' Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte , $hort Dogg

If you scared, get the fuck out the club

Bia Bia
Why you actin' like a - a
Bia Bia
Why you fussin' a - like a
Bia Bia
Why you lookin' like a - a
Bia Bia
Why you frontin' like a - a

::Verse 1:: get 'em up
Put 'em up
Stop actin' a bitch and get yo hands up
get 'em up
Put 'em up
Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo up
where you from nigga
Where you from
God motherfucka where you from
Well you from nigga
Where you from
God dammit motherfucka where you
Well represent yo shit - represent yo
Say that clique - say fuck that clique
yo shit - represent yo shit
Say fuck that clique - say fuck clique
Well you
You
actin' like a bitch you scared
You
You
Stop actin' a bitch you scared

Chyna
Chyna Whyte don't suck no dicks or no nuts
Bitch I hit and flip bricks
Every two hours whips to keep the peoples off me
What you know about No Doze and coffee
No sleep, I 'm 40
With bricks in a 740
I ain't got time to party
I'm breakin' with Dominican niggaz
Over a hot dinner
Thinkin' how cop the 6 at the beginnin' of winter
Chrome it out and then fit it with timber, wood grain
you ain't know, this a hood thang
All my thugs let ya wood
Bitches make ya ass
I'm takin' all ASCAP and BMI
me drivin' DUI
Look cause I don't give a fuck nigga I'm or die
Who on this fuckin' with me, y'all is willin' to try
Whyte the thug bitch with no feelin's inside

Well pour out the Henn and and fire up that dro'
It's Ludacris off Old National and Godby
The is sold
Clear I shot the globe
I clock the hoes, lock do's and the bows
I rock the
Pop, lock, and yo nose
You Bia Bia, I grab my .44 and mob the
I mop and
The Feds tryin' to stop my
They claim they caught me at the docks with a flock of
I the pain
Cock back and swing the
Yo girl mad cause she told me don't bring the thang
And then I told her - I it's cool, get at me
And then my got raaasty
I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes were dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them
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 you in the mouth and told you shut up
Somebody get 'em and now you just a victim
Shorty tried to stick 'em, told the pit bull to 'em
I he wanna run but he can't he assed out
him in his chin and then he passed out
Woke up with his turned inside-out
Always hit weak motherfuckaz right in they mouth
You stay out the way and act like you ain't havin' shit
Cause niggaz 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, grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye they make you wanna holler
But since you can't run, you as well fight
Quit actin' like a bitch and live a life
You a
Bia Bia