Remember last Christmas eve When we sat next to our first tree Ornaments reflected light Of a candle in the night And I gave you a music box Back then
last Christmas Eve When we sat next to our first tree Ornaments reflected light Of a candle in the night And I gave you a music box Back then that seemed
번역: 트랜스 - 시베리아 오케스트라. 뮤직 박스 블루스.
The most important person with all due respect Thanks to the duffel bag, the brown paper bag The Nike shoe box for holdin' all this cash Boys in blue
prejudice, let's dismiss this If you want to, you can dub it to your hit list I know you gon' to, we in this to replenish yo' musical wish list When it come to this music
5-4-3-2-1 Carolina blue kits Hottes nigga on the block Used to willie bicycle since I was six High school cross-over wave to wave pics Music is the same
straight out the box with a bowl o' champ Yo, he a beast with the sugar and yeast, mix it in pots Like the way his release mixes jazz, blues and pop
Only the strong survive, but on the 6 or the 5 Live as hot as sex use to be at the Racket Wrong club with music by Andre Hatchet Or either Beat Box
me So I put my hands up I say ?enough is enough, If you walk away, I'll walk away? And he shot me dead I found a liquid cure From my landlocked blues
me So I put my hands up I say "Enough is enough, if you walk away I walk away" (And he shot me dead) I found a liquid cure For my landlocked blues It
So I put my hands up, I say, "Enough is enough If you walk away, I'll walk away" And he shot me dead I found a liquid cure For my land locked blues
are Herbie Hancock, Chick Corea Miles Davis is part of tomorrow's jazz line-up and tonight they're doing rock and blues There's supposed to be more, uhh music
effect, the Chubbster I'm from Brooklyn, so I have a little hustler In my blood when I kick the scam they all will flock to it Get my music and bop
2 Thats whats happenin STRANGE MUSIC BOX Got us tappin in STRANGE MUSIC BOX Bump then slap again, Why STRANGE MUSIC KNOCKS Back up openin STRANGE MUSIC BOX A Big Blue Music Box
yum, you know you welcome, come in dumb-dumb Hey what's that smell down there? look in the basement Two eyes missin, next day, where your face went? With dolly parton music
find a strip first, if you don't cook find a bitch first If you don't hustle find a nigga who pitch first You new in town, no red and blue in town, there