Luyện nghe bài hát Fiesta (Remix)

After the show it's the after party
After the party the hotel lobby and
After the then it's probably Cris'
And after the original it's this (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy,
Remix with the homie from the Midwest
recognize game, hoes do too
It's the new 2 Crew, I suppose you knew
So thugs, pop yo' toasters, but don't us or
chase you like Moet mimosas
Catch us both coasts, twin Porsche's
with glocks that'll pop ya to make ya ghost-es
Whoever come closest you've been
But niggas don't get the picture 'til the weapons is
Make your way backstage, baby it's on
And we'll be drinkin' 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' up for grabs for ma-ma
Cause it's about to go down
I'm a be drinkin' 'til the liz-ight (that's right)
Nigga high like a ki-zite
Take three just to make me feel 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 things 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 I moved it, to the 'burbs
Now no more sheriffs or polices, in the (that's right)
And we about to tear this up
Don't worry 'bout expenses cause I got that 'nough
Ready to BOO 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 yellin' when the strippers on fizzles
say my, my, my, my (yeah)
Got Kisha yellin' from that up and down

While gotta club date, I'm fuckin' wit arenas
man sayin' "Kelly have 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 in a Rover
Not only Kelly and Gotti, it's Boo and
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 and forget the key?
I'm the one God chose so you through me
Floyd getchu higher than that ecstasy

Hey yo I through stunnin',
Plus I'm gettin' in the new six-hundred with the big rims on it
We rock rocks light ya shoulders
Gotta 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
Mami more trees before it's time to go

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