Luyện nghe bài hát Fiesta (Remix)

After the show the after party then
the party it's the hotel lobby and
After the Belve' then probably Cris'
And after the original it's probably (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 suppose you
So thugs, pop yo' toasters, but don't us or
chase you like Moet mimosas
Catch us both coasts, racin' twin
Boxes glocks that'll pop ya to make ya ghost-es
Whoever come closest you've been
But niggas don't get the 'til the weapons is drawn
your way backstage, baby girl it's on
And we'll be 'til six in the mornin'

In the back of the club ma-ma
Poppin' bottles of Cris ma-ma
Put the bar on the tab for
Throwin' hundreds up for for ma-ma
Cause it's about to go down
I'm a be drinkin' 'til the early (that's right)
Nigga high like a muh'fuckin
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 things cause I

While y'all gotta club date, I'm fuckin' wit
Gotcha man sayin' "Kelly 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' lanes in my Six, in the
I met a broad named Tasha, in the
Took the hood then I it, to the 'burbs
Now no sheriffs or polices, in the 'burbs (that's right)
And we about to tear this up
Don't worry 'bout expenses cause I got that sho'
to BOO like 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' when the strippers on
say my, my, my, my (yeah)
Got Kisha yellin' from up and down sizzle

While y'all gotta date, I'm fuckin' wit arenas
Gotcha man "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 and Gotti, it's Boo and Hova
Pop if you like, my ice glist' 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 gates and 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 blunted 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 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 it's to go

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

Fiesta,