Luyện nghe bài hát Fiesta

After the show it's the after then
After the party the hotel lobby and
After the Belve' it's probably Cris'
And after the it's probably this (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy,
Remix with the homie the Midwest side
Game game, hoes do too
It's the new 2 Live Crew, I you knew
So thugs, pop yo' toasters, but don't us or
Bullets'll you like Moet mimosas
Catch us both coasts, racin' Porsche's
Boxes with glocks that'll pop ya to make ya
Whoever come you've been warned
But niggas don't get the picture 'til the is drawn
Make your way backstage, girl it's on
And we'll be drinkin' six in the mornin'

In the back of the with ma-ma
Poppin' bottles of with ma-ma
Put the bar on the tab for
Throwin' hundreds up for for ma-ma
Cause it's about to go tonight
I'm a be drinkin' 'til the early (that's right)
Nigga high like a ki-zite
Take three honies just to make me feel
My, my, my, my
It's what they all say they see the frozen ice
say my, my, my, my
Anytime see them big things only cause I

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

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

Switchin' lanes in my Six, in the
I met a broad named Tasha, in the
Took the hood then I moved it, to the
Now no more or polices, in the 'burbs (that's right)
And we about to this club up
worry 'bout expenses 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 them thugs yellin' when the strippers on fizzles
say my, my, my, my (yeah)
Got Kisha from that up and down sizzle

While gotta 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 body up, through in a Rover
Not only Kelly and Gotti, it's Boo and
Pop Cris if you like, my ice glist' in the
I'm wit right, so I'm rich for life
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 Floyd getchu than that ecstasy

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

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

Fiesta,