Luyện nghe bài hát Fiesta (Remix)

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

In the back of the club with
bottles of Cris with ma-ma
Put the bar on the tab for
Throwin' hundreds up for for ma-ma
Cause about to go down tonight
I'm a be drinkin' the early liz-ight (that's right)
high like a muh'fuckin ki-zite
Take three just to make me feel ri-zight
My, my, my, my
what they all say when they see the frozen ice
say my, my, my, my
Anytime they see them big only cause I

While y'all gotta 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,

lanes in my Six, in the 'burbs
I met a broad Tasha, in the 'burbs
Took the then I moved it, to the 'burbs
Now no sheriffs or polices, in the 'burbs (that's right)
And we about to tear club up
Don't worry 'bout expenses cause I got that sho'
to BOO like 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 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' off the 'dro, got her knees on the flo'

I put the big body up, come through in a
Not only 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, wanna get to me
How you it to the gates 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',
I'm gettin' 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 me, Kelly, Gotti, and Hov'
Drinkin' Cris' like its
All we do is spend cheese cause we love the
Mami roll more trees before time to go

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

Fiesta,