Luyện nghe bài hát Fiesta (Remix)

After the show it's the after party
the party it's the hotel lobby and
After the Belve' then probably Cris'
And the original it's probably this (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy,
Remix with the from the Midwest side
recognize 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 chase you Moet mimosas
Catch us both coasts, twin Porsche's
Boxes with that'll pop ya to make ya ghost-es
Whoever come closest you've warned
But niggas don't get the picture 'til the weapons is
your way backstage, baby girl it's on
And be drinkin' 'til six in the mornin'

In the back of the club ma-ma
Poppin' of Cris with ma-ma
Put the bar on the tab for
hundreds up for grabs for ma-ma
Cause about to go down tonight
I'm a be drinkin' 'til the liz-ight (that's right)
Nigga high like a muh'fuckin
Take three honies to make 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 big things only cause I

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

lanes in my Six, in the 'burbs
I met a named 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 this club up
Don't worry expenses cause 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)
It's what them thugs yellin' the strippers on fizzles
say my, my, my, my (yeah)
Got Kisha yellin' from up and down sizzle

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 knees on the

I put the big body up, through in a Rover
Not only Kelly and Gotti, Boo and Hova
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 so you blessed through me
Gotti Floyd getchu higher than that

Hey yo I come stunnin',
Plus I'm blunted in the new six-hundred with the big rims on it
We rock rocks that'll ya shoulders
lotta hot cars but the drops is colder (ah)
You see V-I-P me, Kelly, Gotti, and
Drinkin' like its H-2-O
All we do is spend cheese cause we the dough
Mami roll more trees before time to go

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

Fiesta,