Sync Different

Cuando te vi corazon
Que hoy puedo pedir,alma mia
En silencio me lego tu amor,acere

Muchas son las palabras
Morena,morena
Para decir las cosas
Morena,morena
Muchas son las palabras
Morena,morena
Me faltaba amor

El amor el amor que sale con la rumba
Baila,baila la rumba
Baila la morena,baila la rumba
bail adora,baila querida

La vida,la vida sigue con Alegria
Baila,baila la rumba
Morena morena
Muchas son las palabras,morena
Para decir las cosas,morena
Muchas son las palabras,morena
Me faltaba amor,morena
Llenaré de mi tu alma,morena
Con la mirada en alto,morena
Llénaré de ti mi alma,morena
Me faltaba amor

La vida sigue con Alegria
Baila,baila la rumba
El amor,el amor que sale con la rumba

Palabras de amor
Llenaré de ti mi alma,morena
Cuando ceso la lluvia,morena
Con la mirada en alto,morena
Pronto ceso la lluvia
Palabras de amor
Morena,morena
Pronto ceso la lluvia

TRADUCTION :

Brune




Quant je te vis mon coeur

Et que maintenant je peux demander, mon âme

Dans le silence, je me légue ton amour, blessant




Beaucoup sont les paroles,

Brune, brune,

Pour dire les choses,

Brune, brune

Beaucoup sont les paroles,

Brune, brune

Il me manquait l'amour




L'amour, l'amour, qui sort avec la rumba

Danse, danse la rumba

Danse la brune, danse la brune

Danseuse, danse cherie




La vie, la vie continue avec plaisir

Danse, danse la rumba

Brune, Brune

Beaucoup sont les paroles, brune

Pour dire les choses, brune

Beaucoup sont les choses, brune

Il me manquait l'amour, brune




Je me remplirai de ton âme, brune

Avec le regard vers le haut, brune

Je me remplirai de ton âme, brune

Il me manquait l'amour




La vie continue avec plaisir,

Danse, danse la rumba

L'amour, l'amourqui sort avec la rumba




Paroles d'amour

Je me remplirai de ton âme, brune

Quand cesse la pluie, brune

Avec le regard vers le haut, brune

La pluie cesse bientôt

Parole d'amour

Brune, brune

La pluie cesse bientôt

THE HOKEY POKEY
Lyrics by Mattic Parks,
Music by Oogo

(Chorus)
You do the hokey poky and turn yourself around
That's what it's all about. (repeat)

Ladies, money, and clothes.
Vehicles, how you rob people, and hoe's.
Guest appearances to make your album hot right?
I love so and so, but most don't even write.

Trap star, hood star, drinks at the bar.
I love Red Letter Blue
Mark and Tom play the guitar, and tav kill it on the drums
but everybody's cool with following acting dumb.

Ego's and local Mc's that don't get it.
I can't help you, need to help yourself it fells better kid.

Time on my side and I spit the planet sound.
See me like Discovery Place, open with the sound.
Held like a shotgun holder in Guatamala
with a vest that protects his chest,
saliva swallow and it's hotter then a flesh wound caused by bullets hollow,
how i make it when Im building my model
building a sorrow with a hope.

Dope how I insert the music
I choose it, different from the next like sex
out of the birds nest, comes one with the image.
Majors all alone the shit is all finish.

So I take it off exploring the more like a producer that's digging inside of a record store.
Throw rocks at the body shock kid.
Man he drowned trying to do what I did.
For the love of women tall and the smell
I ain't J-Live, I do got a story to tell about

(Chorus)
How you
Put your left foot in
You take it on out
Put your left foot in
and you twist it, and you shake it all about

Now
You put your right foot in
take your right foot out
Put your right foot in
and you shake it, shake it, you shake it all around.

You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around
That's how we all fall down to the sound
To the sound nigga
To the sound
To the sound
So gather round

Who
Who got it that
You shake it an you shake and you shake it all around
(repeat)

You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around
That's what it's all about
I said that's what it's all about
That's what it's all about

Shake it
Shake it Shake it all around
(repeat)

Think 4 Yourself
Lyrics by Astrid Engberg and Mattic Parks. Music
by Chomsk'
(rap)







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Get up in the morning
black coffee
milk is overdue
pick up some old cassette
set my feelings

I take my time
says a friend of mine
but I don't mind,
I don't mind if I don't find
They get to go

see me laying
Think
4 yourself
x2
Cause the streets
don't seem gray
when you're on my mind
and when you know
well I feel fine


How about you
?


Description of your problems
Man I know it all connects
Get up on the go
You never going to figure out talking to everybody
need to think for yourself
I say


This mans there's dimensions you ain't tapped in yet.
Got your focus all wrong but I bet
The test is a classroom and you might fail
win some lose some, it's all swell.


Description of your problems I know the next person
need to get up on the go, got to get up on the, get up on the…
You never going to figure out taking advice
Got ah think, got ah think, got ah think for yourself allright.