Luyện nghe bài hát Miami

Uh- yeah, yeah...south beach, bringing the heat- jig it out, uh

Here I am in the place where I to let go-Miami
The and the sun set low.
Everyday like a Mardi-Gras, everybody all day
No all play, ok

So we sip a little something, leave the to spill.
Me and at the bar running up a high bill
Nothin' less ill when we dress to kill,
And every time the ladies they be like "Hi Will"

Y'all me
All and races,
Real sweet faces, every nation
Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican,
Black, White, or Asian

I only for 2 days of playing, but every time we come
We wind up staying.
This the type of I could spend a few days in,
Miami the city that the roof blazing.

Party in the where the heat is on.
All night on the beach til the break of
Welcome to (bienvenido a Miami)
Bouncin' in the club the heat is on
All on the beach til the break of dawn.
I'm to Miami, welcome to Miami

Yo I the rain storms ain't nuttin' to mess wit
But I can't a drip on the strip, its a trip.
Ladies half dressed, equipped,
And they be out

"Will, we loved last hit!"
So I'm thinking scoop me something hot
In this salsa merengue pot.
Hottest club in the and its right on the beach.

Temperature, get to ya' its about to
Five hundred degrees in the seas
With the hot mommies "Ayy papi"
Every I come to town they be spotting me,

In the Bentley, ain't no stoppin' me.
So in your dough and lets flow to this fashion show.
Pound for pound anywhere you to go.
Yo, ain't no in the world like this, but if you ask how I know,

I to plead the 5th, Miami!

Don't get me wrong Chi-Town got it on
And New York is the city that we don't sleep.
And we all know the LA and stay jiggy, but on the snake,
Miami heat for real, y'all don't understand.

I never seen so Dominican women with cinnamon tans.
"Mira, this is plan, a walk on the beach, draw a heart in the sand, give
Me your hand. Damn! you sexy, lets go to yacht in the west keys, ride my
Jet skis, lounge the palm trees."

Cause you got to have cheese for the summer time piece on beach.
so clear you can see to the bottom.
$100,000 cars, got em.
Ain't no in a club to see Sly Stallone, Miami, my second home.

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