Luyện nghe bài hát Bia Bia (remix)

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

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

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

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

Well pour out the Henn and and fire up that dro'
Ludacris off Old National and Godby Road
The block is
then 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 my .44 and mob the flo'
I mop and
The tryin' to stop my dough
They claim they me at the docks with a flock of snow
I the pain
Cock back and swing the
Yo girl mad she told me don't even bring 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 were dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up tre's
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got Eastside ways
So actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze

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niggaz in the house tell me what's up
A nigga slapped you in the and told you shut up
holler get 'em and now you just a victim
Shorty to stick 'em, told the pit bull to sick 'em
I he wanna run but he can't he assed out
Punched him in his and then he passed out
Woke up his pockets turned inside-out
Always hit them weak right 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 you ballin' dude
Mindin' yo business, they grabbed you by yo
You feel like Marvin Gaye cause they make you holler
But you can't run, you might as well fight
Quit actin' like a bitch and a real life
You a
Bia Bia