Luyện nghe bài hát Bia Bia (remix)

[Big
Ay yo check this out, supreme nigga Big Kap
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte (Ludacris nigga), $hort
(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 - like a (Push 'em off, '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 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 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
Well where you from (Where you from)
Where you nigga (Where you from)
God dammit motherfucka you from (Where you from)
Well where you from (Where you from)
Where you nigga (Where you from)
God motherfucka where you from (Where you from)
Well represent yo shit - represent yo
Say fuck that - say fuck that clique
yo shit - represent yo shit
Say fuck clique - say fuck that clique
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 or lick no nuts
Bitch I hit licks and flip
Every two hours switch whips to keep the off me
What you know about that No and coffee
No sleep, I 'm 40
three bricks 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 wood
What you know, this a hood thang
All my thugs let ya swang
Bitches make ya ass
I'm takin' all y'all and BMI
Catch me DUI
Look cause I give 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 Henn and Coke and up that dro'
It's off Old National and Godby Road
The is sold
Clear then I 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 tryin' to 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 she told me don't even bring the thang
And then I told her - I said cool, get at me
And then my voice got
Cause I was smokin' on some and my eyes were dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got some ways
So stop like a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze

[Too
niggaz in the house tell me what's up
A nigga slapped you in the mouth and told you up
Somebody holler get 'em and now you just a
Shorty tried to stick 'em, told the pit to sick 'em
I know he wanna run but he can't he out
Punched him in his chin and then he out
Woke up with his pockets inside-out
hit them weak motherfuckaz right in they mouth
You better stay out the way and act like you havin' shit
Cause niggaz will run up in yo ass like you a nasty
You bitch, that's what the callin' you
You'd be a fool to act like you ballin' dude
Mindin' yo business, they you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye cause make you wanna holler
But since you can't run, you might as fight
Quit actin' a bitch and live a real life
You a
Bia Bia