Ed Sheeran – Perfect Symphony (feat. Andrea Bocelli)

I will not give you up this time
E nel tuo sguardo crescerò
Oh, I never knew you were the someone waiting for me
Spero che un giorno, l’amore che ci ha accompagnato
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favourite song
And in your eyes, you’re holding mine
Stretti forte e poi, a piedi nudi noi
Mi baci piano ed io torno ad esistere
[Chorus 2: Andrea Bocelli]
Sei la mia donna
"Tu stasera, vedi, sei perfetta per me"
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark with you between my arms
Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet

Perché sei un angelo e io ti ho aspettato
Dentro la nostra musica

[Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
La forza delle onde del mare
E siamo sempre bambini ma
Quanto ti ho aspettato
Ti ho guardato ridere e sussurando ho detto:
[Verse 2: Andrea Bocelli]

Stretti forte e poi, a piedi nudi noi
Perché tu stasera sei perfetta per me
Dentro la nostra musica

But darling, just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own
Not knowing what it was
But you heard it, darling, you look perfect tonight
Nulla è impossibile
I found a love for me

Ballo con te, nell’oscurità
Ballo con te, nell’oscurità
‘Cause we were just kids when we fell in love
Cogli i miei sogni e i miei segreti molto di più
[Chorus 3: Ed Sheeran & Andrea Bocelli]
Oh darling, just dive right in and follow my lead
Ho creduto sempre in noi
Diventi casa, la mia famiglia, diventi noi
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
Stavolta non ti lascerò
[Verse 1: Ed Sheeran]

LION BABE – Rockets (feat. Moe Moks)

Been feelin’ like a popstar
All these spaceships and rockets (high)
Heavy drinks, I’m a rockstar

Got me singin’ like I’m Chaka

[?] to this
We live, we live young
Got me feelin’ high (high)
We live, we live
The young king with the roadster
Fall into the sky
We live, we live young
We live, we live
On my spaceship I’m rockin’ (high)
Fall into the sky (high)
We live, we live young
All these spaceships and rockets (high)
We live, we live
Ooh I’m workin’ in mi casa
[Pre-Chorus: Jillian Hervey & Moe Moks]
Merengue with a [?]
[Pre-Chorus: Jillian Hervey & Moe Moks]
High, high
Fall into the sky
We live, we live
We live, we live
We live, we live

Fall into the sky (high)
[Intro: Jillian Hervey & Moe Moks]
We live, we live
Pull my hips like the salsa
We live, we live
We live, we live young
Young queen Cleopatra
We live, we live young
I’m like butter on a lobster
Fall into the sky
We eat fishes with the pasta
[?] to this
Fall into the sky
[Verse 1: Jillian Hervey]
High, high
Congo, wear my rasta
[Verse 2: Moe Moks]
We live, we live young

We live, we live young
On my spaceship I’m rockin’ (high)
[Chorus: Jillian Hervey]
[Chorus: Jillian Hervey]
We live, we live
[Outro: Jillian Hervey & Moe Moks]
High, high
All these spaceships and rockets
We live, we live
Fall into the sky
We live, we live young
We live, we live
We live, we live young
Fall into the sky
I just want y’all to chill to record
High, high
Fall into the sky
Sex and [?] to this
Got me feelin’ high (high)
Fly high like I’m NASA

Fall into the sky

Reba McEntire – I’ll Be Home For Christmas

Well, I’ll be home for Christmas
And presents under the tree
Even more then I usually do
You know Christmas Eve will find me
If only in my dreams
Oh if only in my dreams

I’ll be home for Christmas
This I promise you
So please have snow and lots of mistletoe

Darling I’ll be home for Christmas
Oh Christmas Eve will find me
I’m dreaming tonight of the place I love

You can plan on me
And although I know it’s a long road back
If only in my dreams
Where the love life is
Where the love life is

Eminem – Won’t Back Down (feat. Skylar Grey) (On Radio 1) (Live)

-ning and they say that it never strikes twice in the same place, so how the fuck have I been hit six times
You can fence in your yard
Oh no, I won’t back down, oh no
In other words, I’m off the meat rack
Been this way since I stood a foot tall
[Verse 1: Eminem]
Split a half a pill and a Happy Meal
Ma, show them how it’s done
Does a word search get circles wrapped around it
Screaming, “F that!” – yeah, super-ill
White trash with a half a six-pack in his hatchback
You can sound the alarm
How you douchebags feel knowin’ you’re disposable?

When I’m on the mic
With Chris’s force like you pissed him off
To my power tool, you know the fuckin’ drill
But I won’t back down
You can call out your guards

And step on the receipt ‘fore I foot the bill
Listen, garden tool, don’t make me introduce you
Does a bird chirp? Does Lil’ Wayne slurp ‘zurp

[Verse 2: Eminem]
I’m ready for combat, man!”
You can fence in your yard

You can sound the alarm
I’ma measure my dick—shit, I need six inches more
Shady’s got the mass appeal
Tryna fight it, try to deny it, stupid you will feel
Bring the beat back, bring in two extension cords
[Hook: Pink]
Tryin’ to talk over me in the car
Don’t want no cum stain—bitch, you listenin’?
And you can bet your stankin’ ass
Brain-dead rims, yeah, stupid wheels
Poison Ivy wouldn’t have me thinkin’ rash
‘Til he burps and smoke purp?
[Verse 3: Eminem]
‘Cause they fuckin’ go bananas
Before I sit back and let him get hotter
You can fence in your yard
Fuck a steak slut, I’ll cut my toes off
Like you do when I come through?
Psych! I’m spikin’ you like a football
I’ll drink gasoline and eat a lit match
Who’s knockin’ at your door, people hit the floors
Shut the fuck up while my shit’s playin’!
Fuck, my dick’s big, bitch, need I remind you
You said that you want your punchlines a little more compact—well, shorty, I’m that man

Are you insane?! Turn me back up!

Girl, I’m too for real, lose your tooth-and-nail
I’m the longest needle around here—need a fix, ock?
I’m a shit stain on the underwear of life
Spaz like a goddamn Taz, yeah
And said: “Settle your fuckin’ ass down!
Better call the cops on him quick, fast
Honey, I applaud that ass
In three different locations on four separate occasions?

That I don’t need the fuckin’ swine flu to be a sick pig?
Swear to God, man, these broads can’t dance
You’re addicted, I’m dope
But I won’t back down
You can hold all the cards
You can call out your guards
Talented with the tongue, mothafucka
Get it? Calm Batman, nah
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium
But I won’t back down
Give me good brain, watch the wood-grain
Shady’s right back on your bitch-ass
Hittin’ licks like I’m robbin’ liquor stores
Half a breath left on my death-bed
Trailer hitch attached to the back, dispatch
Girl, forget remorse, I’ma hit you broads
[Hook: Pink]
You can fence in your yard
Baby, what the deal? We can chill

Girl, shake that ass like a donkey with Parkinson’s
On this microphone; shake your booty, shorty!
I’d like you to remind yourself of what the fuck I can do
You can hold all the cards
Think you spit the rawest?
Oh no, I won’t back down, oh no
Got a pretty mouth and a good jaw
You’re a good catch with a shitty spouse
Shootin’ from the hip, yeah boy, I shoot to kill
Bitch, am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rappin’?
You can sound the alarm
Ain’t nobody who’s as bomb and as nuts
Girl, you think that other prick’s hot?
You can hold all the cards
Summer’s Eve, Massengill
Lines are like Mom’s CAT-scans
[Hook: Pink]
You can call out your guards
You can call out your guards
But I won’t back down
Tryin’ to turn me down, slut, I’m talkin’ to you
You can hold all the cards
You can sound the alarm
So hit the dance-floor, cutie, while I do my duty
Fork was in the road, took the psycho path

Yeah, tonight, ladies, you gonna get divorced
Oh no, I won’t back down, oh no
Makin’ cash registers shit their drawers
[Hook: Pink]
That I’ve come to smash everything in my path
I’m an uncooked slab of beef layin’ on your kitchen floor
I’m the big shot—get it, dick-snots?
Playin’ with an etch-a-sketch
Cadillac Sevilles, coupe DeVilles
Oh no, I won’t back down, oh no
Where there’s thunder, there is light- What’s the saying?
I’m the shit—why you think Proof used to call me "Doody"?
You’re just small pokes, little pricks
Oh, you’re the kind of girl that I could take a likin’ to
Baby, crank the shit, ’cause it’s your goddamn jam
Fox is in your drawers Make like Michael J.
What I do, I do at will
Bet you that you’ll never guess
You ain’t got a lick in yours
These other cats ain’t metaphorically where I’m at, man

Eminem – Berzerk (On Radio 1) (Live)

Dumb it down, I don’t know how (huh-huh) how-how

Let’s take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch
Just weird out and (go berserk) all night long
Grow your beard out
Let your hair down and (go berserk) all night long
Been public enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch
Let your hair down and (go berserk) all night long
Just weird out and (go berserk) all night long
Kick your shoes off

Kick your shoes off
[Bridge]
Say fuck it before we kick the bucket
Life’s too short to not go for broke
Life’s too short to not go for broke

[Verse 1]
Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets
Oh, Marshall Mathers
Let your hair down and (go berserk) all night long
We’re gonna rock this house until we knock it down
Word, Rick, word man you heard, but don’t be discouraged girl
This is your jam, unless you got toe jam
We’re gonna rock this house until we knock it down
At least I know that I don’t know
[Hook]
That’s why my pen needs a pad cause my rhymes on the ra-aag
That’s the past, but I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow
Got your gal blowing up a val-v-v-v-val-valve
Guess it’s just the way that I’m dressed, ain’t it?
(Unless you’re a swallow)

[Verse 3]
Say fuck it before we kick the bucket
I’m bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back
[Verse 2]
Plus I showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint

So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go
They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in Styrofoam
Now this shit’s about to kick off, this party looks wack
Khakis pressed, Nike shoes crispy and fresh laced, so I guess it ain’t
And I don’t mean Stimpy’s friend, bitch
Far as hard drugs are though
And girl I ain’t got no money to borrow
So turn the volume loud, cause it’s mayhem ’til the a.m.
We done both set the bar low

So everybody, everybody (go berserk) grab your vile, yeah
Got em still on the fence whether to picket
So everybody, everybody (go berzerk) get your vinyls
So turn the volume loud, cause it’s mayhem ’til the a.m.
[Hook]
Life’s too short to not go for broke
So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go, let yourself go
Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid
P-p-p pow-pow, chicka, bow, chicka, wow-wow
But I am trying to find a way to get you alone (car note)
The art of MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren
Grow your beard out
So everybody, everybody (go berserk) grab your vile, yeah
Shit head with a potty mouth, get the bar of soap lathered
So come get on this Kid’s rock, baw-wit-da-baw dang-dang
Let’s bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch
I say fuck it before we kick the bucket
So if love is a chess game, check mate
All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo
With the ugly Kardashian, Lamar, oh sorry yo
Yessiree Bob I was thinking the same thing
Don’t be absurd, ma’am
[Bridge]
[Bridge]
But girl your body’s banging, jump me in, dang – bang-bang
So sick I’m looking pale, oh that’s my pigment
Girl you’re fixing to get your heart broke
Kangols and Carhartt-less Cargos

[Hook]

Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick
So turn the volume loud, cause it’s mayhem ’til the a.m.
Kick your shoes off
So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go, let yourself go
Just like I did with addiction I’m ’bout to kick it
Just weird out and (go berserk) all night long
Hope so, now ho…
Grow your beard out
We’re gonna rock this house until we knock it down
But quick to get it impaled when I tell ’em stick it
Ain’t slowing down, throw in the towel, t-t-tow-towel
You birdbrain baby I ain’t called anybody baby since Birdman
That aftershave or cologne that made them just faint

ASAP Ferg – Plain Jane (Remix) (feat. Nicki Minaj)

Yo, you know this here for the city, nigga
I’mma start killin’ niggas, how you get that trife?
[Outro: Nicki Minaj, A$AP Ferg, & Kirk Knight]
[Post-Hook: A$AP Ferg]

My body shaped like Jeannie, booty dreamy, waist is teeny
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
I should switch it up on hoes and rock a Afro like Lupita’s
Yamborghini chain, rest in peace to my superior
Ayo Ferg

Brrt
Uncle Psycho was in that bathroom buggin’!
Queen is the name, Rafaello did the chain
Ride with Minaj, mmh Mashallah
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’ (Queens for the Kings of the Queens)
Grandma had the arthritis in her hands, bad!
This is Monse, patty Plain Jane

Check in with me and do your job

Suicidal thoughts brought to me with no advisory
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain

Uncle used to skim work, sellin’ nicks at night
Check in with me, then do your job
I’ll send Meechy at yo hoe if yo bitch keep eyein’ me
I’m a classy millionaire, bitches ain’t got the couth
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
All these bitches rockin’ inches ’cause they followin’ the leader
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
I was only 8 years old, watching Nick at Nite
Hermès link could feed a village in Liberia
Eat a Barbie ass or somethin’
Rap bitches they gotta check in with the Queen
She was poppin’ pills like rappers in society

Check in with me and do your job
I fuck yo bitch for the irony
Kirk Kneezy on the beat
Momma see me on BET and started tearin’ up
Gold chains, Plain Janes, and all that ’cause…
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane
Yeah
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
He was pitchin’ dummy, sellin’ fiends mad ivory
Yes, I told him to get TIDAL so he stream me when he leave me
Eat a Barbie ass or somethin’
[Hook: A$AP Ferg]
Queen is the name, Rafaello did the chain

TMZ taking pictures, causin’ mad hysteria
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
I don’t keep up with the Joneses but I do know Catherine Zeta
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’ (Yeah)
I go hard in the booth, Biggie vibes, gimme the loot
C-O-U-T-H ’cause you can’t spell it either
Eat a Barbie ass or somethin’
Ride with Minaj, mmh Mashallah
Eat a Barbie ass or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’ (You already know, Harlem)
[Intro: Nicki Minaj & A$AP Ferg]
[Hook: Nicki Minaj]
Ayo, I’ma explain why you probably never see me
I attended Harlem picnics where you risked your life
I’m the Alpha, the Omega, everything in between, uh
Young Money
Hoe, you know that you my son, I shoulda scrapped you as a fetus
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane

Check in with me, then do your job
Knife to his guts hope Daddy don’t cut him
Bitches must be eatin’ ass because I swear they’re bottom feeders
If I call him then he comin’ home running, Derek Jeter
[Post-Hook: Nicki Minaj]

[Hook: A$AP Ferg]
Check in with me and do your job
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’ (Queens)
This is Monse, patty Plain Jane
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane
I push a Lamborghini, chocha magic like Houdini

I’m with Candice, TT, Thembi, and Viola, mi amiga

SZA – The Weekend (Calvin Harris Funk Wav Remix)

Hanging up a coat before you’re asked to do it
There are many ways to say, ‘I love you’
Just by being there, being there
Cleaning up a room can say, ‘I love you’
And making plays

Many ways, many ways

There are many ways to say, ‘I care about you’
There are many ways to say, ‘I love you’
Many ways, many ways
Drawing special pictures for the holidays
You’ll find many ways to understand what love is
Many ways to say, ‘I love you’
Just by being there when things are sad and scary
You’ll find many ways to say, ‘I love you’

Being there to say, ‘I love you’
Many ways to say, ‘I love you’

Sylvan Esso – There Are Many Ways To Say I Love You

You’ll find many ways to say, ‘I love you’
And making plays
Being there to say, ‘I love you’
Just by being there, being there

Drawing special pictures for the holidays
Many ways, many ways
Hanging up a coat before you’re asked to do it
There are many ways to say, ‘I care about you’
Many ways to say, ‘I love you’
Many ways to say, ‘I love you’

Just by being there when things are sad and scary
There are many ways to say, ‘I love you’
There are many ways to say, ‘I love you’
You’ll find many ways to understand what love is
Cleaning up a room can say, ‘I love you’
Many ways, many ways

Stormzy – Blinded By Your Grace (feat. MNEK) (Pt. 2)

Lord, I’ve been broken
And one time for the cause
And the rain was pouring
This is God’s plan, they can never stop this
Although I’m not worthy
You fixed me, I’m blinded
I stay prayed up then I get the job done
I’m blinded by your grace, by your grace
One time for Fraser T Smith on the chords
Although I’m not worthy
You fixed me, I’m blinded
One time for the Lord
By your grace
I feel we got one
Now I’m in a better place
And the rain was pouring
You came and saved me
Yeah I’m Abigail’s yout, but I’m God’s son
You came and saved me
‘Cause the sun faded away
I said a prayer this morning
Lord, I’ve been broken
Lord, I’ve been broken
You came and saved me
You fixed me, now I’m blinded
On the main stage runnin’ ’round topless
You fixed me, now I’m blinded
I said a prayer this morning
To another day, I was so afraid
Although I’m not worthy
To another day, I was so afraid
Lord, I’ve been broken
You came and saved me
Although I’m not worthy
You came and saved me
By your grace
Blinded by your grace
You came and saved me
You came and saved me
By your grace
I prayed I would find the way
But oh my God what a God I serve
I’m blinded by your grace
You fixed me, I’m blinded
No longer afraid
I phone Flipz and I tell him that we got this
I’m blinded by your grace
By your grace
I’m blinded by your
Now I rule tour, look at what God did
‘Cause the sun faded away
You fixed me, now I’m blinded
You came and saved me
By your grace
Like wait right there, could you stop my verse?
Although I’m not worthy
No longer afraid
Blinded by your grace
Now I’m in a better place
You saved this kid and I’m not your first
It’s not by blood and it’s not by birth
Although I’m not worthy
You came and saved me
‘Til you came and saved
Lord, I’ve been broken
But I’m up now, look at what God’s done
I prayed I would find the way
‘Til you came and saved
By your grace
You came and saved me
Lord, I’ve been broken
And one round of applause

Russ – Wife You Up

Come gimme all that
I tell these other women fall back
You make me a better me
You the only girl I’ll call back
Girl we fell in love we both worked at the mall
And baby I swear I’m done with these
When they didn’t know me
Baby you’re a one of one to me
I needa see you I switch days

You was tryna know me
Other women they don’t mean shit to me
Other women they don’t mean shit to me
If they call us foul I’m fighting all the refs for you
And baby I swear I’m done with these
They be hating on the preview
Baby you’re a one of one to me
[Verse 2]
Let’s do more I do’s and less redos

I’m turning down the rest for you
They not down for the curves but I’m up to it
I know that I should probably wife you up
Meaning I switch shifts
Riding with the top off looking like the letter "U"
I know that I should probably wife you up
[Chorus]

I make you a better you
Looking back ashamed we were only a phase
I’ll own up to it
I know that I should probably wife you up
I can see the sequel
You voluptuous
Like E News
[Chorus]
We workin’ minimum wage
Revin’ my engine
Put you on a pedestal
And baby I swear I’m done with these
And if I’m wrong I won’t debate it with you
Way before the rollie
Yeah
[Verse 1]

Teaching you the language of the universe Rosetta who?
All eyes on me but you loved me when I had seven views
You were tryna love way before I had it all
Baby you’re a one of one to me
[Chorus]
You was just my homie
Other women they don’t mean shit to me
They think that it’s only for the entertainment
You lookin’ like I should go half on a baby with you

Run The Jewels – Call Ticketron

Lick from her lips to the crease in her garter
It’s the Mensch, the myth
Ru-ru-run the Jewels— Live from the garden
Cops coulda’ had the boy jammed I fear
Kids cook s’mores off the crotch of our targets
We just like excitement, gun fights, indictments
Smoke signal ET, ATLiens here
I piss on your wit, dismiss your whole shit
My Impala pop a pussy, pop a collar
Skeeter with the peeter, never eat her, tell her see ya later
Click, click, boxer cutter spit
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the garden
Now they hanging from my shit, lil’ bit
Brought ’em just a little pinch of the truth, and they flip
Blood’s on the ground, opportunity is here
Run the Jewels— Live from the garden
[Verse 1: El-P]
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the garden

[Verse 4: Killer Mike]
Run the Jewels— Live from the garden
I’m the sama lama doo ma lama danger dick’ll do your mama
The shit ain’t all it’s cracked up to be
Holla ’bout tomorrow, baby, I ain’t got to holler (Vroom, vroom)
[Hook: El-P and Ticketron]
Lil’ fucknuts, sit
Got head, watch Vice at her home in Decatur
The boy’s back turnin’ his slacks to all yella (Prick)
Kumbaya bitch
Sip pure venom and skipped away grinnin’
[Verse 6: El-P]
Run the Jewels live at the garden
I smoke farm to face by the field full, partner
The hover craft’s cool but the air’s so putrid
You can tell by the stench in the air
The jewels come quick, all gold and bricked
Look at what I did for the grit, got it lit, what a cinch
Live, Li-li-li-li-
Life’s a shitnado, the smoke my umbrella
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the-
Movin’ through the streets and we lootin,’ robbin’
Hello everybody, this is now bank robbery
Li-li-live from the garden
[Intro: Ticketron]
Beggin’ your pardon, Run the Jewels live at the garden

Ooh, its the thrill of the kill
Ru-ru-run the Jewels— Live from the garden
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the-

I do push-ups nude on the edge of cliffs
Run the Jewels— Live from the garden
Hit her once, hit her twice, then tell her see ya later
Pop a pill then chill, no Bill, no Cosby
And all Ticketron locations, or charge by phone

Live from the stage of the garden
Do you come in peace or should everybody fear?

Her ass my religion, her love’s why I’m livin’
[Hook: El-P and Ticketron]

Li-li-live from the garden

Li-li-live from the garden
Jesse James gang, we’ll walk you through the process

We will put a bullet where your thoughts get processed
Beggin’ your pardon, Run the Jewels live at the garden
Full clip, I’m a little bit sick, come equipped
Buckle up lil’ trooper
Run The Jewels live at the Garden
Travel by backflip, eat from the river, the panther heart taught to talk by smart chicks
Brother, what a trip
Get that fuck shit straight like a perm or a process
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the garden

’cause for real the money money ain’t the mother fuckin’ object
Lickin’ off shots and we aim for the darkness
I’m lookin’ into space like, "Is anybody there?
Not a raper or a taker, bonafide heartbreaker
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the garden
I be the high guy with the belly and the beard
High speed chase through Manhattan in the night winds
Watching Kill Bill on a pill as I grip steerin’ wheel

Beggin’ your pardon, Run the Jewels live at the garden
I’ll wait your reply with a blunt and a beer."
[Outro: Ticketron]
But like Eddie Kane I made it I’m here
You don’t wanna be a hero, do not let that thought process
Make it get hot for a target
You can’t get past me, I’m stuck in the future
[Verse 2: Killer Mike]
Mobbin,’ marchin’, carrying a carbine
Tickets are on sale now at the Garden box office

My girl got my heart, it’s a bargain
Beggin’ your pardon, Run the Jewels live at the garden
Run the Jewels live at the garden
I put that on mom, she ain’t raise a Vic
Run the Jewels live at the garden
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the garden
[Hook: El-P and Ticketron]
It’s a daily lick, I slit throats with a grin that reek of pure shit
Live from the Garden
Ru-ru-run the Jewels— Live from the garden
[Verse 5: Killer Mike]
[Verse 3: El-P]
And if aliens are here, please tell me how near
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the garden
Li-li-li-li-li-live from the-

We be the realest of the killers of the fuck shit squadron
Last two pirates alive are still yargin (yargin)

N.E.R.D – Lemon (On Jimmy Kimmel) (Live)

Count the mothafuckin’ digits
Nigga the Veyron glide
It’s Rihanna, nigga
Shout out to them people, people
Hate! Bad bitches wanna be my bae

I pull up with a lemon
I get it how I live it
case Hate! Want me to beat it like the T.I.
I live it how I get it
It’s just your eyes get acidic
Nigga, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
There’s a light and dark army, which side you choose? Oh
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Wait, wait a minute
Don’t drink the Kool-Aid, my friends Hate!
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Just waitin’ for my thumb like The Fonz

Hate! And if not me then who?
Wave hello to the top
And this here ain’t a scrimmage
P-p-p-people, people

I pull up with a lemon
Warp speed, Doctor Spock couldn’t chase, nigga
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
You can catch me, Rih, in the new La Ferrar’
Count the mothafuckin’ digits
My constellation in space
Hate! About the borders and, "Did I run?"
Wait, wait a minute
Yeah, longer than LeBron
Wait, wait a minute
Not ’cause she ain’t livin’

A nigga ’bouta business
Woo! This beat tastes like lunch
Hatin’ niggas can’t believe my race Hate!
Scrunchin’ their eyes with your name in their mouth and

Keep askin’ how I feel ’bout guns Hate!

Hate! Niggas hit you with the Eli face, oh
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
But first, it’ll piss you off
Hate! Hunt me down like the C.I.A
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Mothafucka, we ain’t finished
Wait, wait a minute
Tell the paparazzi get the lens right
Hate! Side of my car, tryna see my face

Got the hazards on, only doin’ five
Wait, wait a minute
And this here ain’t a scrimmage
Oh (hate!) and if it’s heated I’ma feed my face
You keep askin’ me where I’m from Hate!

Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Mad ethnic right now
I told you we won’t stop
You can catch me
Nigga the Veyron glide
Like yours, but you rent it
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Got the window down, top, blowin’ la
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
And the truck behind me got arms
Bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
But it’s runnin’ from veneers and it’s runnin’ from the fronts
I told you we won’t stop
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Hate! I tried to tell y’all about this dude
But everyday, hey, wasn’t lemonade

Like yours, but you rent it

I live it how I get it
Mothafucka, we ain’t finished
Not ’cause she ain’t livin’
Got the hazards on, only doin’ five
Got the window down, top, blowin’ la
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
It’s just your eyes get acidic
Wait, wait a minute
Would I be okay?
Wait, wait a minute
Hate supplements are found right in their couches
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
The truth will set you free
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
A nigga ’bouta business
You can catch me
Wait, wait a minute
And best believe, it’s gon’ be outrageous Hate!
I get it how I live it
Wave hello to the top
Wait, wait a minute
So I prayed and I played
If not now then when? Hate!
Tell the paparazzi get the lens right
I was afraid, once a nigga graduate
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’

N.E.R.D – 1000 (On Jimmy Kimmel) (Live)

Ferragamo belt will hit me for a even thousand
Chanting and circling the fires
Chanting and circling the fires
Rick Owens boots, I’m walking on a few thousand (ayy)
I’m too rich to talk if ya ain’t talking thousands
Git, one thou’
Holy shit it’s working, I’m feeling like a saint
Everywhere we go they tote a chopper by the thousand
Hey, hey, hey, one thou’
Holy shit it’s working, now look at my friends
Uh, 1000
Holy shit it’s working, the rainbow angst
My girl don’t wear shoes unless they cost over a thousand
You can pretend when you are
Uh, 1000
Assembling a riot
You can pretend when you are
In the mirror, there’s a hero
Act like you don’t really hear a lot
Karma makes sure tears will drop
Holy shit it’s working, we’re wreckin’ this bih
One, zero, zero, zero
Count the money up in all hundreds, all thousand
One, zero, zero, zero
Them young goons never sleep, they somewhere prowling
Ah, ah
It will be a thousandfold one, zero, zero, zero, dot
What goes in must come out
Brand new coupe cost couple hundred thousand
In the mirror, there’s a hero
Kinetic energy a thousand times higher
One, zero, zero, zero
Karma makes sure tears will drop
We got gold by the bar, that’s thousands
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
Assembling a riot
Kinetic energy a thousand times higher
It will be a thousandfold one, zero, zero, zero, dot
Heard behavior, can’t keep it quiet
Git, one thou’
One, zero, zero, zero
Champagne in the club costs thousands
In the mirror, there’s a hero
Hunnud, 1000
You’ll be wishing that your year will stop
Holy shit it’s working, we painted our face
Heard behavior, can’t keep it quiet
One, zero, zero, zero
One, zero, zero, zero
Act like you don’t really hear a lot
Holy shit it’s working, we dancin’ in place
You surrounded, dawg, come on look around
In the mirror, there’s a hero
Holy shit it’s working, it’s bitter to the taste
What goes up must come down
One, zero, zero, zero
Holy shit it’s working, no more trail of tears
Got some models in the bed and they coming by the thousand
I was zen, but no not now
Hey, hey, hey, one thou’
Holy shit it’s working, my feel sorry, can’t
One, zero, zero, zero
We can gamble right now, bet a thousand, shoot a thousand
One, zero, zero, zero
Holy shit it’s working, one thousand percent
Holy shit it’s working, the prophecy is here
Hunnud, 1000
Holy shit it’s working, we all got in
You’ll be wishing that your year will stop

Kane Brown – Setting The Night On Fire

You won’t find us at no bar

So we’re taking them on red dirt place somewhere offroad
Cut off sun dresses, they’re ready to go
Out here, just watching the stars get bright

Just turning it loose
But it’s the weekend

Setting the night on fire, on fire, on fire
Hell yeah, that’s us
Dancing in the middle of the night in the middle of a field
10 P.M., most folks are sleeping
No where, no rules
Girls showing up late as always
Setting the night on fire, on fire, on fire
Don’t need a downtown to get to tearing it up
Just country music and good times
Setting the night on fire, on fire, on fire
Don’t need a downtown to get to tearing it up
Hell yeah, that’s us
Out here just watching the stars get bright
You won’t find us at no bar
[Verse 1: Kane Brown & Chris Young]
So we ain’t, and we know where the cows don’t go
Crack a Bud Light, get into the groove
Don’t need a downtown to get to tearing it up
Setting the night on fire

[Verse 2: Kane Brown & Chris Young]
Crack a Bud Light, get into the groove
Just turning it loose
These 40 inch tires seen enough pavement
Dancing in the middle of the night in the middle of a field
Round here, just watching the stars get bright
Crack a Bud Light, get into the groove
Hell yeah, that’s us
Dancing in the middle of the night in the middle of a field
[Bridge: Kane Brown & Chris Young]
I’ll tell you right where we are
[Chorus: Both]
[Chorus: Both]
I’ll tell you right where we are
No where, no rules

[Outro: Chris Young]

Setting the night on fire (on fire), on fire (on fire), on fire (on fire)
Yeah
Setting the night on fire (on fire), on fire (on fire), on fire (on fire)

[Chorus: Both]
Now it’s a party
On fire
Don’t need no dance road tonight
Just turning it loose

Setting the night on fire (on fire), on fire (on fire), on fire (on fire)
No where, no rules

KRISIA D – Старите Играчки

да се запознаеш с лошата във мене
Как ще се оправиш, леле, с луда като мене?
Ако си парола ще си само нули
Да си ми по-любим и от фараона… Галин
Нея си я пазя само за специални
Старите играчки, бейбе, хвърлям на боклука
стане ли ми тъпо с тебе махай се от тука
Но играта ни със тебе засега добра е
Дразнещо нахален ти си точно по вкуса ми
Твоя филм ставам аз, искаш всяка моя част
стане ли ми тъпо с тебе махай се от тука
[Припев]
Не мой, а твой проблем е
[Припев]
Да си ми по-любим и от фараона… Галин
Как ще се оправиш, леле, с луда като мене?
Старите играчки, бейбе, хвърлям и това е

стане ли ми тъпо с тебе махай се от тука
Старите играчки, бейбе, хвърлям на боклука
Как ще се оправиш, леле, с луда като мене?
Старите играчки, бейбе, хвърлям и това е
Дразнещо нахален ти си точно по вкуса ми
Твоя филм ставам аз, искаш всяка моя част
Полудял, пристрастен пробвай да филмираш мен
Старите играчки, бейбе, хвърлям на боклука
Но играта ни със тебе засега добра е
целия настръхваш, таралеж те правя
Твоя филм ставам аз, искаш всяка моя част
Как ми пасваш, нямам думи
Старите играчки, бейбе, хвърлям и това е
Как ми пасваш, нямам думи
Но играта ни със тебе засега добра е
Не мой, а твой проблем е
Да си ми по-любим и от фараона… Галин

А игрите с тебе? Те ще са фатални…
Как ми пасваш, нямам думи
Полудял, пристрастен пробвай да филмираш мен
Като фреш, бе младеж, те изпивам и си леш

[Припев]
Много те влече от известно време,

Дразнещо нахален ти си точно по вкуса ми
Като фреш, бе младеж, те изпивам и си леш
Като фреш, бе младеж, те изпивам и си леш
Гледай как сега като те погаля,
Лесен си ми чу ли? Лесен си ми чу ли?
Не мой, а твой проблем е
Полудял, пристрастен пробвай да филмираш мен