Luyện nghe bài hát Fiesta

After the show it's the after then
After the party it's the lobby and
After the then it's probably Cris'
And after the original probably this (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy,
with the homie from the Midwest side
Game game, hoes do too
the new 2 Live Crew, I suppose you knew
So thugs, pop yo' toasters, but approach us or
Bullets'll chase you like mimosas
us both coasts, racin' twin Porsche's
Boxes with glocks that'll pop ya to ya ghost-es
Whoever come closest you've warned
But niggas don't get the picture 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 with ma-ma
bottles of Cris with ma-ma
Put the bar on the tab for
Throwin' up for grabs for ma-ma
Cause about to go down tonight
I'm a be 'til the early liz-ight (that's right)
high like a muh'fuckin ki-zite
Take three honies just to make me feel
My, my, my, my
It's they all say when they see the frozen ice
say my, my, my, my
Anytime they see them big only cause I

While y'all gotta club date, I'm wit arenas
Gotcha man sayin' "Kelly 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,

lanes 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 more or polices, in the 'burbs (that's right)
And we about to this club up
Don't worry expenses cause I got that sho' 'nough
Ready to BOO like I'm outta jizzail
I need WOO from all the honey's on the DL
I my, my, my, my (yeah)
It's what them thugs yellin' when the strippers on
say my, my, my, my (yeah)
Got Kisha from that up and down sizzle

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

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

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

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

Fiesta,