Luyện nghe bài hát Bia Bia (remix)

[Big
Ay yo this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Boyz, Chyna Whyte (Ludacris nigga), $hort Dogg
(Ay tell them niggaz up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the nigga

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 like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' 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)

1]
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' a bitch and get yo hands up
Well you from nigga (Where you from)
Where you from (Where you from)
God dammit motherfucka where you (Where you from)
Well you from nigga (Where you from)
you from nigga (Where you from)
God motherfucka where you from (Where you from)
Well yo shit - represent yo shit
Say fuck that clique - say fuck that
Represent yo - represent yo shit
Say fuck that clique - say fuck clique
Well you (You scared)
You (You scared)
actin' like a bitch you scared (You scared)
You (You scared)
You (You scared)
Stop actin' like a bitch you (You scared)

[Chyna
Chyna don't suck no dicks or lick no nuts
Bitch I hit and flip bricks
Every two hours switch to keep the peoples off me
you know about that No Doze and coffee
No sleep, I 'm 40
With three in a 740
Bitch I ain't got time to
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 ain't know, this a thang
All my let ya wood swang
Bitches ya ass clap
I'm takin' all y'all and BMI
me drivin' DUI
Look cause I don't a fuck nigga I'm livin' or die
Who on this track with me, y'all is willin' to try
Chyna the thug bitch with no feelin's inside

Well pour out the and Coke and fire up that dro'
It's Ludacris off Old and Godby Road
The is sold
Clear then I shot the
I clock the hoes, lock do's and drop the
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 bring the
Cock and swing the thang
Yo mad cause she told me don't even bring the thang
And then I told her - I it's cool, get at me
And my voice got raaasty
Cause I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes were
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them
And if you lost, Jon's got some Eastside ways
So stop actin' a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze

[Too
Bitch niggaz in the house me what's up
A slapped you in the mouth and told you shut up
Somebody holler get 'em and now you just a
Shorty tried to 'em, told the pit bull to sick 'em
I know he run but he can't he assed out
Punched him in his chin and then he out
up with his pockets turned inside-out
Always hit them weak right in they mouth
You better stay out the way and act you ain't havin' shit
Cause will run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitch
You little bitch, what the callin' 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 you can't run, you might as well fight
Quit actin' like a and live a real life
You a
Bia Bia