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 out the club nigga

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

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

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

Well pour out the Henn and and fire up that dro'
It's off Old National and Godby Road
The block is
then I shot the globe
I clock the hoes, do's and drop the bows
I rock the
Pop, lock, and knock yo
You Bia Bia, I grab my .44 and mob the
I mop and
The Feds tryin' to stop my
claim they caught me at the docks with a flock of snow
I the pain
Cock back and the thang
Yo girl mad she told me don't even bring the thang
And then I told her - I said cool, get at me
And my voice got raaasty
Cause I was smokin' on 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 actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze

Too
Bitch niggaz in the tell me what's up
A nigga you in the mouth and told 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
Woke up with his pockets turned
Always hit them weak motherfuckaz in they mouth
You better out the way and act like you ain't havin' shit
Cause niggaz will run up in yo ass you a nasty bitch
You bitch, that's what the callin' you
You'd be a damn fool to act like you ballin'
Mindin' yo business, grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye cause they make you wanna
But since you can't run, you might as fight
Quit like a bitch and live a real life
You a
Bia Bia