Luyện nghe bài hát Miami

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

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

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

feel me
All and races,
Real faces, every single nation
Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican,
Black, White, or Asian

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

Party in the where the heat is on.
All on the beach til the break of dawn
Welcome to (bienvenido a Miami)
Bouncin' in the club where the 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 your last hit!"
So I'm thinking scoop me something hot
In this merengue melting pot.
club in the city and its right on the beach.

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

In the drop Bentley, no stoppin' me.
So cash in your dough and lets to this fashion show.
Pound for anywhere you want to go.
Yo, no city in the world like this, but if you ask how I know,

I gots to the 5th, Miami!

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

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

Cause you got to have cheese for the time piece on south beach.
so clear you can see to the bottom.
$100,000 cars, got em.
no place in a club to see Sly Stallone, Miami, my second home.

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