Luyện nghe bài hát Fiesta

After the show it's the after then
After the it's the hotel lobby and
After the then it's 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 approach us or
Bullets'll you like Moet mimosas
Catch us both coasts, racin' Porsche's
Boxes with that'll pop ya to make ya ghost-es
come closest you've been warned
But niggas don't get the picture the weapons is drawn
Make your way backstage, girl it's on
And we'll be 'til six in the mornin'

In the back of the with ma-ma
Poppin' of Cris with ma-ma
Put the bar on the tab for
Throwin' hundreds up for for ma-ma
it's about to go down tonight
I'm a be drinkin' 'til the early (that's right)
Nigga like a muh'fuckin ki-zite
Take three just 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 them big only cause I

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

lanes in my Six, in the 'burbs
I met a named Tasha, in the 'burbs
Took the hood I moved 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 sho' 'nough
Ready to BOO like I'm fresh outta
I some WOO from all the honey's 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 gotta club 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 on the flo'

I put the big up, come 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 right, so I'm rich 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 getchu than that ecstasy

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

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

Fiesta,