Tradução: Fin De Moda. Más.
Tradução: Fin De Moda. El amor viene en.
Tradução: Fin De Moda. Diamantes en bruto.
Tradução: Fin De Moda. Muy cuidadosa.
: Hoy de mi hacia ti, hoy de ti hacia mi quiero hacerte un regalo viejo. Desempolvemos algo las pasiones lejanas algo de aquellos suenos sin ventanas
place much simpler than this 'Cause after all the partyin' and smashin' and crashin' And all the glitz and the glam and the fashion And all the pandemonium
phone She said on one occasion, without persuasion "I wanna be left alone" From this moment on from dusk till dawn 'till the end of time, I'll be with
eager to sit in the spot Mami, I'm from the Eastside, yup yes that side Heads fly if I open ya chest that wide Gimme a bad vibe end up on ya backside
de sortie Un dernier pas, je leve la tete, je suis dans l'espace Fais pas le radin, fais croquer, fais la passe C'est le week-end, on est des phenomenes
KHOYA! dis jamais ou tu cache t'es pepettes a un amis car lui un ami mehboule qui pourrait t'velsou dans ton lit Zeef j'remonte en week-end a marbella
2pac:] I see mothers in black cryin, brothers in packs dyin Plus everybody's high, too doped up to ask why Watchin our own downfall, witness the end It
dans le V.I.P, (.....?) Secoue ton bou-oule, ce soir j'suis B.I.G Tu veux detroner le D.U.C, tu as trop d'imagination Regarde mon gun, j'suis fashion,
: She says she's read too many fashion magazine She's forgotten what real love is like And as the basement collects more kids off the street They smoke
to the Flipmode, quick grip for the unload Father forgive me for my sins but I'ma raise hell to the bitter end - I'm a soldier! Chorus {Lil' Fame} Fuck
talk into a collision course with these walls - bam! They don't move, don't pray, don't lose, don't sleep Light passin', light fashion, light pappers
until the end but junkies and nazis a part of our scene again they're fighting eachother, is the Oi! scene of today from punk to skin, the fashion also
: Mm hmm Ok, Ok Yeah Y'all thought I lost it [Verse One: Cee-Lo] In no fashion have I lost my passion for the pen It's just that lately life has been
is real I feel the heat within my mind And craft new changes with my eyes Giving freely wandering promises A place with decisions I'll fashion I won'