Luyện nghe bài hát Bia Bia (remix)

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

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

[Chyna
Chyna Whyte don't no dicks or lick no nuts
Bitch I hit licks and bricks
Every two hours switch to keep the peoples off me
What you know about No Doze and coffee
No sleep, I 'm 40
three bricks in a 740
Bitch I ain't got time to
I'm breakin' bread Dominican niggaz
Over a hot Benigan's
Thinkin' how I'ma cop the 6 at the of winter
Chrome it out and fit it with timber, that's wood grain
What you ain't know, this a thang
All my thugs let ya swang
Bitches ya ass clap
I'm all y'all ASCAP and BMI
me drivin' DUI
Look cause I don't give a fuck I'm livin' or die
Who on this track fuckin' with me, y'all is to try
Chyna Whyte the thug bitch with no feelin's

Well out the Henn and Coke and fire up that dro'
It's off Old National and Godby Road
The is sold
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
They claim caught me at the docks with a flock of snow
I bring the
back and swing the thang
Yo mad cause she told me don't even bring the thang
And I told her - I said it's cool, get at me
And then my got raaasty
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' got some Eastside ways
So stop actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't

[Too
niggaz in the house tell 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 run but he can't he assed out
him in his chin and then he passed out
Woke up with his turned inside-out
hit them weak motherfuckaz right in they mouth
You better 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, 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 cause make you wanna holler
But since you can't run, you might as well
Quit actin' like a and live a real life
You a
Bia Bia