Luyện nghe bài hát Fiesta (Remix)

After the show it's the party then
After the party it's the lobby and
After the Belve' then it's Cris'
And after the original it's probably (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy,
with the homie from the Midwest side
Game game, hoes do too
the new 2 Live Crew, I suppose you knew
So thugs, pop yo' toasters, but don't us or
Bullets'll chase you like mimosas
Catch us both coasts, racin' twin
with glocks that'll pop ya to make ya ghost-es
Whoever come you've been warned
But niggas get the picture 'til the weapons is drawn
Make your way backstage, girl it's on
And we'll be drinkin' six in the mornin'

In the back of the club with
Poppin' bottles of with 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 a muh'fuckin ki-zite
Take three honies just to make me feel
My, my, my, my
It's what they all say they see the frozen ice
say my, my, my, my
Anytime see them big things only cause I

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

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 this up
Don't worry expenses cause I got that sho' 'nough
Ready to BOO like I'm fresh jizzail
I need some WOO from all the on the DL
I my, my, my, my (yeah)
It's what them thugs yellin' when the on fizzles
say my, my, my, my (yeah)
Got Kisha from that up and down sizzle

While y'all gotta club date, I'm 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, come in a Rover
Not Kelly and Gotti, it's 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 like Heaven, everybody 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 higher than that ecstasy

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

If you got cash money you feel 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 a motherfuckin' thug 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 sippin' on some Cris' you got's to this shit
And if you throwin' up and shit, you got's to this shit

Fiesta,