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Ghostface Killah f Madam Majestic

• Cherchez LaGhost (Promo) 12
  

  [Madam Majestic (Ghostface Killah)] Tommy Mattola, lives on the road He lost his lady, two months ago (For real son what?) Maybe he`ll find her, maybe he won`t Oh wonder that love [Ghostface Killah, (U-God)] Brothers try to pass me, but none could mat...

Ghostface Killah f Raekwon the Chef

• Apollo Kids
  

  [Ghostface] Uh-huh, uh-huh, motherfucker, uh-huh Yeah, I see that, I see that All y`all fake motherfuckers up in the joint, huh? Stealin my light, huh? Watch me, duke, watch me Yo, check these up top murderous Snowy in the bezzle as the cloud merges F...

Herndon Ty

• Heart Half Empty
  

  
  
  
  There`s some left over wine the cupboard About a half a glass left for the road Here`s a toast to the time we were lovers-then I`ll go Should I laugh, or should I cry? Love you, hate you, live or die? CHORUS Is my heart half full ...

jorbim antonio carlos

• desafinado
  

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Павел Цветков

• Грин
  

  Павел Цветков
  
  
  
  Поседела волна, снизошла тишина и туман.
  
  Словно кот на печи, тихо дремлет в ночи Зурбаган.
  
  Где-то здесь крейсера, уходи до утра, торопись.
  
  Чуть вздыхая, вдали ...

E 17

• Each Time
  

  
  Please come back, I miss you, baby
  Cґmon, each time, ayeah
  Cґmon, each time, is the track blowinґ my mind, ayeah
  
  Have you heard of a sayinґ
  For those who are playinґ
  You donґt know what youґve got ґtill itґs ...

Yukmouth f Kool G. Rap

• Thug Lord: The New Testament
  

  [ CHORUS ] I don`t give a fuck what y`all haters do, I`ma get thug money Hustler now, there with my crew, ain`t nothin like thug money First of the month, fiends` checks is due, gotta get thug money Hustler now, there with my crew, ain`t nothin like th...

Cafres, Los

• Mi Corazon
  

  
  firme como una roca al viento
  fragil como el arbol al fuego
  alegre, deprimido suele estar mi pobre corazon
  si te prohibo romperlo, lo vuelves a intentar
  y tiras directo al blanco, donde mas se siente la traicion.
  

Александр Вольнов, Борис Френкель

• Домовой
  

  Стихи Александра Вольнова
  
  Музыка Бориса Френкеля
  
  
  
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