Luyện nghe bài hát Fiesta

After the it's the after party then
After the it's the hotel lobby and
After the Belve' then it's probably
And after the original 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 approach us or
Bullets'll you like Moet mimosas
Catch us both coasts, racin' twin
with glocks that'll pop ya to make ya ghost-es
Whoever come closest been warned
But niggas get the picture 'til the weapons is drawn
Make way backstage, baby girl it's on
And we'll be drinkin' six in the mornin'

In the of the club with ma-ma
Poppin' bottles of Cris with
Put the bar on the tab for
Throwin' up for grabs for ma-ma
Cause it's about to go down
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 them big only cause I

While y'all gotta club date, I'm fuckin' wit
man sayin' "Kelly have you seen 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,

lanes in my Six, in the 'burbs
I met a broad Tasha, in the 'burbs
Took the hood then I it, to the 'burbs
Now no more sheriffs or polices, in the (that's right)
And we about to tear this up
Don't worry 'bout expenses I got that sho' 'nough
Ready to BOO I'm fresh outta jizzail
I need some WOO all the honey's on the DL
I my, my, my, my (yeah)
what 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 "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 and Gotti, it's Boo and Hova
Pop Cris if you like, my ice glist' in the
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 and forget the key?
I'm the one God so you blessed through me
Floyd getchu higher than that ecstasy

Hey yo I come stunnin',
Plus I'm gettin' blunted in the new with the big rims on it
We rock rocks light ya shoulders
lotta hot cars 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
Mami roll more trees before time to go

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

Fiesta,