Перевод: Эндрю сестры. Мистер Пять на пять.
Перевод: Бинг Кросби The Andrews Sisters. Мистер Пять на пять.
Перевод: Puppini сестры. Пять цветов в волосах.
(Destiny's Child) Now that you're out of my life I'm so much better You thought that I'd be weak without you But I'm stronger You thought that
Hell was a place I knew a long time ago Where everything was dark There were mazes all around Here is where I am Here is where I was Here is where I don
35 to call a cab man Nigga I'm big pistol, drank another drank of win' On the dance wit' cha' Shawty really, want me to come home wit' her Chargin' five
low can you go? Death row, what a brother knows Once again back is the incredible The rhyme animal The incredible D, Public Enemy, number one "Five-O
a holy man I'd get down on my knees So the angels that watch over her would give a break to me Holy Mother of saint bubble gum and sister band-aid knees
heaters Everything’s allright, lets get drink up inside of cheetah’s Go up in cheetah’s... (spliff star) ... and see this motherfucker named peter Tried to stick me for five
On the streets its hard to survive. Why, is it because I’m black, Hot Shot got rock, I cant bring my cousin back. Five-hundred thousand sold, gold,
distance If you don't trust my resistance But I swear I won't touch you All I want to do is see you Don't you know that it's true? Well I know five
that shit on hold Just keep your mouth shut and get me to the hotel And turn the radio up while I finish this L... Bell Boy: Welcome back to the Five
And look in each others eyes You can keep me at a distance if you don't trust my resistance But I swear I won't touch you Well I know five years is
a five-percenter, well. . . No, but I go where the brothas go Down with Compton Mosque, Number 54 Made a little dough, still got a sister on my elbow
one) {:02} I know ya like to see me doin' bad But i'm doin' good, fuck the police that's rollin' thru my neighborhood Fuckin' peaker wood see me in the five
And go through rain sleet and snow to kiss the sun Though my travel through the storm has just begun Swear to god when my sister died, I was only five
! Brother for sale Twenty-five cents Brother for sale He's not a big expense You can hug him You can bug him You could buy or rent Brother for sale, Twenty-five
thought and in my brillance I caught And I agreed because I already knew this Now you should want to flex cause I'm in full effect Queen Latifah is five