What’s Miami without a slice of Trice? We’ve asked ourselves that very same question and came up with the answer. It’s not quite the same, to say the least. So once more, we’ve grabbed a load of kick-ass Trice tunes and booked a flight to the sunny, palm-infested beaches, just to show the party people what they would be missing out on otherwise. This sonic blast has got it all. But you already guess that, didn’t you?
