Luyện nghe bài hát Fiesta (Remix)

After the show it's the party then
After the it's the hotel lobby and
After the Belve' then it's probably
And after the it's probably this (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy,
Remix with the homie the Midwest side
recognize game, hoes do too
It's the new 2 Live Crew, I suppose you
So thugs, pop yo' toasters, but approach us or
Bullets'll chase you like Moet
us both coasts, racin' twin Porsche's
Boxes with glocks that'll pop ya to ya ghost-es
come closest you've been warned
But don't get the picture 'til the weapons is drawn
Make way backstage, baby girl it's 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
hundreds up for grabs for ma-ma
Cause it's about to go tonight
I'm a be drinkin' 'til the liz-ight (that's right)
high like a muh'fuckin ki-zite
Take three honies just to make me ri-zight
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 gotta club date, I'm fuckin' wit arenas
Gotcha man sayin' "Kelly 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,

Switchin' lanes in my Six, in the
I met a broad named Tasha, in the
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 this up
Don't worry 'bout cause I got that sho' 'nough
Ready to BOO I'm fresh outta jizzail
I some WOO from all the honey's on the DL
I my, my, my, my (yeah)
It's them thugs yellin' when the strippers on fizzles
say my, my, my, my (yeah)
Got Kisha from that up and down sizzle

While y'all club date, I'm fuckin' 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

I put the big up, come through in a Rover
Not Kelly and Gotti, it's Boo and Hova
Pop if you like, my ice glist' in the light
I'm wit right, so I'm rich 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
Floyd getchu higher than that ecstasy

Hey yo I come stunnin',
Plus I'm blunted in the new six-hundred with the big rims on it
We rock that'll 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 cause we love the
roll more trees before it's time to go

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

Fiesta,