The sound of your soul is watered down, a finished thoughts not a work of art. You see the line, take the bait, you?re stuck to the tracks of a figure
Yo- could I get a cold beverage I need some leverage It's sunny outside Some lemonade would be nice Or a sprite through the drive through At B.K.
Ты думал - мы дети белого холода Ты думал –мы больше не сделаем шаг И новые ветры вернуться не раньше Чем ты досчитаешь до ста Ты думал –дыхание наше
this shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take Dealin with fate, hoping God don't close the gate [Chorus (repeats in background)] [Prince Ital] We
Don't mix your drinks Don't mix with him. It will kill you one day. Good advice. Sound advice. You need to be like him, like me. Look what you could achieve
(feat. Spose) In the next three minutes if I don't get a drink You ain't seein' pink You ain't seein' pink In the next two minutes if I don't get a sip
Once two individuals walked in a room One looked at the other but he doesn't know what to do He'd better figure out his plan so If he succeeds, he'll
You brought that bottle home in a paper sack Drew the blinds and locked the doors And there's nothing but empty there inside that glass So you pour a
Non so dove trovarti Non so come cercarti Ma sento una voce che Nel vento parla di te Quest'anima senza cuore Aspetta te Adagio Le notti senza
(feat. T-Pain) [Verse 1:] It was Friday night and I was feelin aight (yup) Downtown Atlanta, big city, bright lights Mixin Heni with the Sprite while
Drink You Pretty Sick of drugs and dancing feet Sick of bars where people meet Smell of crotch and sheets not clean Hairy men in magazines Every city
Воздух прожег сигаретный дым Накрыта скатерть, разлито вино Оставим душу на суд другим Пусть запах смерти наполнит нас Дай мне ладонь!! Пойдем!!
ДАВАЙТЕ ВЫПЬЕМ НАТАША вступление : Державин НЕ НАДО ДЕЛАТЬ ТАКИХ УДИВИТЕЛЬНЫХ ГЛАЗ КАК-БУДТО ВСЁ У ТЕБЯ В ПЕРВЫЙ РАЗ ЕЩЁ НЕ ПОЗДНО
ПРИПЕВ: И не за так… И не за баррель... И не за кровь…И из Италии... Тише воды, ниже радаров, из-за талии! Все через край: он упал от брюнетки одной
Моя крошка на столе Снова спляшет танец мне, Две колонки, Звук негромкий... Вместо ламп - луна в окне Тихо светит. Эй, же, эй... Взгляд туманный
Don't want to be a Canadian idiot Don?t want to be some beer swillin' hockey nut And do I look like some frostbitten hosehead? I never learned my alphabet
Everybody knows her,little Miss Rosa The queen of the trailer park Well,she's a hot pepper and you'll never forget her If you ever let her break your
M'appari tutt' amor, Lionel's aria from Martha M'appari tutt' amor; il mio sguardo l'incontr?? bella si che il mio cor ansioso a lei vol??;
