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Long ago wisemen were walking through a desert over thereThey were running away from this world Long ago wisemen truly foundThat indeedour planet is roundAnd there’

Ні, немає таких, — тільки ти. Заблукала між тих полюсів.Чи холодний ти, чи бездонний ти? Ні, немає таких, — тільки ти. Розкажи мені знов про нове.

My make-up is my armour, my dress is like the paramourYou wonna be my mover and I want to feel you more and moreMy make-up is my armour, my dress is like

Скільки думок, скільки непрошенихСкільки зерна та не пророщено Скільки думок, скільки непрошенихСкільки зерна та не пророщеноСкільки машин назавжди зламанихСкільки

Знають тебе, знають про нас.Ми перев’язані стрічкою.Ловиш людей, злови мене хоч раз.Бо ж я прикинуся річкою. У твоїх руках —

Город-суетаМимолётных днейВглядываюсь в лица людейТы опять пропалСтатус твой оффлайнА я вновь лечу по freeway Ай-я-я-яйЗачем мне голову кружишьСлышишь?

Джинні була пружиноюНатягнутою до сонцяХвилиною, секундоюДжинні була ЖоржиноюНа батьковому віконціСміялася, ховалася під зоріВона не з тихВічнозелених

И сколько не было бы злости на землеКогда со мною тыЯ ровныйФальшивый мир пускай теперь горит в огнеПусть бьются в наши скалы ледяные волныНе растащить

Посмотри – за рекой деревенька уткнулась в заборыЗдесь всё хорошо – не сеют, не косят, не пашутЗдесь геройскою смертию пали любовь и коровыЕсть за что

— Eh, mira, mira, mira, tu passes à côté de quelque chose là ! Tu louches ouquoi?— Donne-moi une blonde, le sang— Oyé, Sapapaya, ça vous dirait un icecream

We! Are! We are Little Big!We! Are! We are Little Big!We! Are! We are Little Big!We! Are! We are Little Big! God save the punk!God save the rave!

You shot me so damn well… RamPamPamYou shot me then you got me ‘nd I’m like damn… RamPamPamI see the satisfaction in your eyes…

Улетай, на крыльях ветра,Ты в край родной, родная песня наша…Туда где…Улетай, на крыльях ветра,Ты в край родной, родная песня наша…

Met you in the morning, stayed until the eveningPartied ’til the sun’s out, can’t describe the feelingCame without a warning, hands up

She said she wanna be a superstarSo I showed her the finer things in lifeAnd every time they throw up into sparksHe apologizes for thing you likeSo maybe

Oh, you’ve got the feeling that I wanna feelOh, you’ve got the feeling that I know is real, real, realIt’s in the way you look, it’s in the way you loveAnd

When you get older, plainer, sanerWill you remember all the danger we came from? Burning like embers, falling, tenderLonging for the days of no surrenderYears

So slow, so slow… Slow, slow, do you want it slow? Slow, slow, beg you want it slow Now at ya door Hit it right strong I’mma not talk I no like jump Do

(Oh my god, oh my godOh my god, oh my god) So this kind of storyI don’t wanna say too muchA real vivid memoryOf telling you with every touch Don’

I know you’re out in CaboHanging with your brotherWishin’ that I was your bottleSo I could be close to your lips againI know you didn’

Tick tock, tick tockTick tock, tick tock, tick tockTick tock, tick tock I don’t need no other, I’m satisfiedDoing it on my ownOnly takes one

O male mandalaO male mandalaMale mandala!O male mandalaO male mandalaMale mandala! Wake up! O male mandalaO male mandalaMale mandala!O male mandalaO male

I tried hard to make you want me But we’re not supposed to be And the truth will always haunt me Even though you set me free And my tears flow like

You know, I would come and talk to you good If you’re stupid for no reason You lose Can read your mind That’s what I see How you feel, your heart, Your

The world gets lonelyFind me something to believe inMaybe I’m blindThe world’s gone mad nowFind me something to believe inMaybe I’m blind See I’ve been

Bubble gum on my tongue Burst my dreams with your thumb Bubble gum on my tongue Burst my dreams with your thumb Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, yeah-yeah Oh-oh-oh

Ready with the crazy loveIt ain’t strange to usDancin’ on dangerousSean PaulSofiaImanbek Crazy vibes so we livin’ it dangerousThey could

Now babyAre you sure you wanna leave?Cause when I play, I usually play for keepsNow babyAre you sure you don’t want moreYou gotta let me know Am

Feeling my way through the darknessGuided by a beating heartI can’t tell where the journey will endBut I know where to start They tell me I’

I got a bed, but I’d rather be in yours, yours 9:05 in the evening, I’m all up in my feelingsCallin’ your phone ’

Drop your thoughts away, take my hand, press playLeave your fears behind, step to another dayLift your eyes and you will find secrets of the worldYou will

You can break my heartBut you can’t break my spirit, babyWhen we fall apartI will pick up the pieces, watch me Dancin’Watch me dance the night into

Девочка Лето, давай, давай бегиЗа тобой на свет летят, мальчишки, как мотылькиРаз, два, три, мальчишки — мотылькиЛетят на пламя яркой красотыИм не

Slave to a visionStranger from the outsideEyes against your prismCaught you in the headlightsHead against a wireHelping me get closerSet yourself on fireAnd

The sound of your voice was my everythingNow every morning in silence, it’s so differentNo happy songs to sing, just broken violinsI’

Picked up a dandelionYou had me mesmerizedYou and meSo prettyJust when I start to like youYou just get up and leaveIn the breezeWhy’d you leave Picked

Kiss me, меня,Кис, кис,Кис, кис,Кис.Kiss me, меня,Кис, кис,Кис, кис,Кис. Бабки на полу, кидаю кости на ковёр,Сегодня вкинул пятьдесят, но забираю миллион,Черный

Every night she steals the showFrom the moment that she walks through the doorAnd nothing can come closeTo the way that she moves on the floor She catches

Like the legend of the phoenix All ends with beginningsWhat keeps the planet spinning The force from the beginning We’ve come too farTo give up who

Well, well, you better run from meYou better hit the roadYou better up and leaveDon’t get too close‘Cause I’m a rolling stoneAnd I keep

You, you drive slowYou drive slowYou make me feel so crazyI don’t wanna knowDon’t wanna knowYour name, you look amazingJust one shot and goTwo

YeahYeah All the crazy shit I did tonightThose would be the best memoriesI just wanna let it go for the nightThat would be the best therapy for meAll the

Не забыть это странное утроОбнимает весной город на НевеВ поле Марсовом первые людиМы менялись одеждой на холодеБыло время, и не было плановВыбирали глаза

Falling apart of heaven head to new lightsAll of these streets torn to brightFalling in your arms, every single nightOnly when I close my eyes Tell me

Я качаю свою ж##у каждый вечер (и)Употребляю только овощи и печень (буэ!)Медитирую и зажигаю свечиВот такой вот интересный человечек (вух!

Всё, что имелиТут дикий басВсё, что хотелиЖми в пол газ Без страхаБез сновБез правилМы без слов Береги своих тёлокЗа рулём суетологСуетологЗа рулём суетолог

Confetti is fallingAt five in the morningThey’re screaming and cryingBut I’m all by myselfI know you, I’m sorryI made up a storyI’

Sé que te gusto a ti todavíaTres, dos, uno Standing here in an empty roomI saw you there and my blood ran coldTake me back to that long SeptemberDon’

We loving dirty bass.Check de s… Сheck-check de sound. We laugh at the contract, alive with the contract.DJ bring the jam (jam), people bring the slam (slam).

Pump up the jam pump it upWhile your feet are stompingAnd the jam is pumpin’Look ahead the crowd it’s jumpingPump it up a little moreLet the party

Ay-yay-yay, I like to eatAy-yay-yay, I like do itAy-yay-yay, I like to eatAy-yay-yay, I like (*AAAAA*) Tacos, tacos, tacos, tacosTacos, tacos (Burrito

When the sun goes up, when the sun goes downIt’s been six days now with insomniaTry to touch my skin but I feel nothingI just think of you, don’

You should know You have all my devotion I don’t want a house by the ocean I just wanna feel you beside me, ooh You were so many colors to my life I never

Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uhNigga, why you trippin’? Get your mood right, uhShawty look good in the moonlight, uhAll these pussy niggas so bad mind

Ты слишком молод, чтобы звать меня гулятьТебе семнадцать, а ему все двадцать пятьОн подарил магнитофон мне и цветыА ты? (Что?)Пока он на разборках в лесополосеТы едешь

Elle m’a dit : «Aime-moi, prends moi dans tes bras, je n’ai plus personneNe laisse pas ton odeur imprégner mes draps si tu m’

I don’t want to hear you sayI will go another wayShould I go or should I stayIf I have to go awayLeast we’ll go another wayCan I plan to slip

Suck my di-ick, Twenty twentySuck my di-i-i-ick, Twenty twentySuck my di-ick, Twenty twentySuck my di-i-i-ickSuck my di-ick, Twenty twentySuck my di-i-i-ick

What is love?Baby, don’t hurt meDon’t hurt me no more Baby, don’t hurt meDon’t hurt me no more What is love? Yeah, yeah (Ooh, ooh) I don’

Deep in my heart there’s a fire burning hardDeep in my heart there’s desire for a startI’m dying in emotion, it’

Let’s love, let’s loveLet’s love, let’s loveLet’s love I will never leave your side, my loveStanding right beside you is

My tea is gone cold, I’m wondering whyI got out of bed at allThe morning rain clouds up my window My tea is gone cold, I’m wondering whyI got

Sad songYou are playing with my loveSad songMoving to а danger zoneSad songBetter careful with your wordsDo wrong and you’re gone Doo da-da-da-dum

Yeah, You never said a wordYou didn’t send me no letterDon’t think I could forgive youSee our world is slowly dyingI’m no wasting no more timeDon’t think

Oh mama, oh la, oh la, oh laDon’t know what this isOh mama, oh la, oh la, oh laOh, I do, I do now I see my body in a different light, I-I-IAs if

RosesI walked in the corner with the body screaming doloNever sold a bag but look like Pablo in a photoThis gon’ make ’em feel the way like

SacrificeJust a simple wordIt’s two hearts livingIn two separate worldsBut, it’s no sacrificeNo sacrificeSacrifice, at all Mutual misunderstandingAfter

Oh I, I just died in your arms tonightIt must have been something you saidI just died in your arms tonightI keep looking for something I can’t getBroken

I gotta find myself, gonna find it nowI gotta be a man, I gotta find him nowI gotta be a man, I gotta be the manThey wanna take me down, wanna see me crawlI

Ньюскул, клауд рэп, автотюнКаждый день мне в уши льютРэп под house, культ вещёй и денегКульт конъюнктурой пахнет тутМода, мода, словно злая ведьмаТрэнды