Luyện nghe bài hát Bia Bia

Aiyyo check out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin with Lil' Jon, Boyz, Chyna Whyte
(Ludacris nigga) $hort Dog (Ay tell them what's up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the 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 like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a - 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 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)

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

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' 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 frontin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

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 like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

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

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

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

Well pour out the and Coke and fire up that dro'
Ludacris off Old National and Godby Road
The is sold, "CLEAR!" then I shocked the globe
I the hoes, lock do's and drop the 'bows
I rock the shows; pop and knock yo nose
You Bia' Bia', I grab my .44 and mop the
I 'Mop & Glo'; the Feds tryin to stop my
They claim they caught me at the with a flock of snow
I bring the pain, cock back and the thang
Yo' girl mad she told me don't even bring the thang
And then I told her, I it's cool, get at me
And then my voice got
'Cause I was on some Cali and my eyes was dazed
I was in the zone, coulda up them tre's
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got Eastside ways
So stop actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't

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' 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 frontin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

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)

Bitch niggaz in the 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 tried to 'em, told the pit bull to sick 'em
I know he wanna run but he can't he out
Punched him in his chin and he passed out
Woke up with his pockets inside-out
Always hit them weak motherfuckaz right in they
You better stay out the way and act like you ain't havin'
'Cause will run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitch
You little bitch, that's what the you
be a damn fool to act like you ballin' dude
Mindin' yo business, grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye cause make you wanna holler
But you can't run, you might as well fight
Quit actin' a bitch and live a real life
You a, "Bia' Bia'!"