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

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

If you scared, get the fuck out the nigga

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

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

Well pour out the Henn and and fire up that dro'
It's Ludacris off Old and Godby Road
The block is
Clear I shot the globe
I the hoes, lock do's and drop the bows
I the shows
Pop, lock, and yo nose
You Bia Bia, I my .44 and mob the flo'
I mop and
The Feds to stop my dough
They claim they me at the docks with a flock of snow
I bring the
Cock and swing the thang
Yo girl mad cause she told me don't even the thang
And then I her - I said it's cool, get at me
And then my voice got
Cause I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up tre's
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got some Eastside
So stop like a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze

Too
Bitch niggaz in the 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, told the pit to sick 'em
I know he wanna run but he can't he out
him in his chin and then he passed out
Woke up 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
Cause will run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitch
You little bitch, that's the callin' you
You'd be a damn fool to act like you ballin'
yo business, they grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin cause they make you wanna holler
But since you run, you might as well fight
Quit actin' like a bitch and live a life
You a
Bia Bia