Luyện nghe bài hát Fiesta (Original Version)

After the show it's the party then
After the party it's the hotel and
After the Belve' then it's probably
And after the original probably this (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy,
with the homie from the Midwest side
Game recognize game, do too
the new 2 Live Crew, I suppose you knew
So thugs, pop yo' toasters, but approach us or
chase you like Moet mimosas
Catch us both coasts, racin' twin
with glocks that'll pop ya to make ya ghost-es
Whoever closest you've been warned
But don't get the picture 'til the weapons is drawn
your 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 ma-ma
Put the bar on the tab for
Throwin' hundreds up for grabs for
it's about to go down tonight
I'm a be drinkin' 'til the liz-ight (that's right)
Nigga high like a ki-zite
Take three honies just to make me ri-zight
My, my, my, my
It's what they all say when they see the 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 "Kelly have 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' 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 or polices, in the 'burbs (that's right)
And we about to tear club up
Don't worry 'bout expenses cause I got that 'nough
Ready to BOO I'm fresh outta jizzail
I need some WOO from all the on the DL
I my, my, my, my (yeah)
It's what them thugs yellin' the strippers on fizzles
say my, my, my, my (yeah)
Got Kisha yellin' from that up and down

While y'all club date, I'm fuckin' wit arenas
man sayin' "Kelly have 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, come 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 Roc-Land right, so I'm for life
I'm like Heaven, wanna get to me
How you it to the gates and forget the key?
I'm the one God chose so you through me
Gotti Floyd getchu higher 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 light ya shoulders
Gotta lotta hot but the drops is colder (ah)
You see me, Kelly, Gotti, and Hov'
Drinkin' like its H-2-O
All we do is spend cheese cause we the dough
Mami roll more trees it's time to go

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

Fiesta,