Luyện nghe bài hát Fiesta

After the show it's the after then
After the party the hotel lobby and
After the then it's probably Cris'
And after the original it's probably (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy,
Remix with the homie from the Midwest
Game game, hoes do too
It's the new 2 Crew, I suppose you knew
So thugs, pop yo' toasters, but approach us or
Bullets'll chase you like mimosas
Catch us both coasts, racin' Porsche's
with glocks that'll pop ya to make ya ghost-es
Whoever come closest you've been
But niggas get the picture 'til the weapons is drawn
Make your way backstage, baby it's on
And be drinkin' 'til six in the mornin'

In the back of the club ma-ma
Poppin' bottles of with ma-ma
Put the bar on the tab for
hundreds up for grabs for ma-ma
Cause about to go down tonight
I'm a be drinkin' the early liz-ight (that's right)
high like a muh'fuckin ki-zite
Take three honies just to me feel ri-zight
My, my, my, my
It's what all say when they see the frozen ice
say my, my, my, my
Anytime they see big things only cause I

While y'all gotta date, I'm fuckin' wit arenas
Gotcha man "Kelly have you seen her?"
she wit me on the low
Gettin' high off the 'dro, got her knees on the

Fiesta, fiesta,
Fiesta,
Fiesta,
Fiesta,
Fiesta,
Fiesta,
Fiesta,
Fiesta,

Switchin' in my Six, in the 'burbs
I met a named Tasha, in the 'burbs
Took the then I moved it, to the 'burbs
Now no sheriffs or polices, in the 'burbs (that's right)
And we about to this club up
Don't worry 'bout cause I got that sho' 'nough
Ready to BOO like I'm fresh jizzail
I need some WOO all the honey's on the DL
I my, my, my, my (yeah)
It's what them thugs when the strippers on fizzles
say my, my, my, my (yeah)
Got Kisha yellin' from that up and sizzle

While y'all club date, I'm fuckin' wit arenas
Gotcha man sayin' "Kelly you seen her?"
she wit me on the low
Gettin' high off the 'dro, got her on the flo'

I put the big up, come through in a Rover
Not only Kelly and Gotti, it's Boo and
Pop if you like, my ice glist' in the light
I'm wit Roc-Land right, so I'm rich for
I'm like Heaven, wanna get to me
How you make it to the gates and the key?
I'm the one God so you blessed through me
Gotti getchu higher than that ecstasy

Hey yo I come stunnin',
Plus I'm blunted in the new six-hundred with the big rims on it
We rock rocks that'll ya shoulders
Gotta hot cars but the drops is colder (ah)
You see V-I-P me, Kelly, Gotti, and
Cris' like its H-2-O
All we do is cheese cause we love the dough
Mami roll more trees before time to go

If you got cash money then you feel this
And if you rollin' on them things you feel this shit
If you drunk off in the then you feel this shit
If you'se a motherfuckin' thug then you feel this
If you smokin' on 'dro then you feel this shit
And if you off that ecstasy you to feel this shit
If you sippin' on some you got's to feel this shit
And if you throwin' up and shit, you got's to feel this

Fiesta,