Luyện nghe bài hát Fiesta

After the it's the after party then
After the party the hotel lobby and
After the then it's probably Cris'
And after the original it's this (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 Moet
Catch us both coasts, twin Porsche's
with glocks that'll pop ya to make ya ghost-es
Whoever closest you've been warned
But niggas don't get the picture 'til the is drawn
Make your way backstage, baby girl on
And we'll be 'til six in the mornin'

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

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

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

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

While y'all gotta club date, I'm wit arenas
Gotcha man sayin' "Kelly you seen her?"
she wit me on the low
Gettin' off the 'dro, got her knees 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 in the light
I'm wit Roc-Land right, so I'm for life
I'm Heaven, everybody wanna 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 getchu higher than ecstasy

Hey yo I through stunnin',
Plus I'm blunted in the new six-hundred with the big rims 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'
Drinkin' Cris' its H-2-O
All we do is spend cheese cause we the dough
Mami roll trees before it's time to go

If you got money then you feel this shit
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 you feel this shit
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 up and shit, you got's to feel this shit

Fiesta,