Lyrics:
ça, ouais mon laud-sa
(quand elle fait la go)
Moi, j'aime trop ça, ouais mon laud-sa
(quand j'suis sur le stage)
Moi, j'aime trop ça, ouais mon laud
and celebrate life,
Into party singing from bottom of my heart. So laud So laud....
We are getting so laud, we are getting so laud , we are getting so laud
in-ci-dent tout l'monde des-cend
Roule tu dis sa-laud
Roule tu dis
Roule tu dis sa-laud
Roule tu dis
2. J'es-saie mais sans - te lai-ser tom-ber
d'al-ler au
motel
J'suis dans le bolide, laud-sa, dans le hall, bébé rejoins-moi au motel
J'suis dans le bolide, laud-sa, dans le hall
On n'est pas tombés pour
this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing.
Haste, haste to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary.
Why lies He in such mean
sweet
While shepherds watch are keeping?
This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The babe,
this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing.
Haste, haste to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary.
Why lies He in such mean
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing.
Haste, haste to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary.
This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard
this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing.
Haste, haste to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary.
Why lies He in such mean
this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing.
Haste, haste to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary.
Why lies He in such mean
court après l'billet, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
J'n'ai pas attendu pour briller, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Jeune laud-sa court après l'billet, -illet, -illet
Laud
is Christ, the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him laud
The babe, the Son of Mary
So bring him incense, gold
is Christ, the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him laud
The babe, the Son of Mary
So bring him incense, gold
this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him laud
The Babe, the Son of Mary
Nails and spears shall pierce
Dragostea Ta e ca un râu nemărginit
Ce curge zilnic de la Tronul Tău diving
Prin jertfa Ta, Isus și eu am fost sfințit
Cu Tine mă laud, în Tine mă
show
Curtains down now Let's go
Go laud That's no dout
Take over bring new crowd
Young boys with the new sound
Got em shakin in their boots now
nu tre sa ma laud
Huh? Ce? N-aud
Nu imi faci pe plac, nici n-o sa te mai caut (deloc)
Huh? Ce? N-aud
Faptele zic totul nici nu tre sa ma laud
(Yeah)
(kingzy on beat eeh)
I gar vibe on vibe
running more miles
Running for the dollar
Running for the Muller
I been rolling my laud
Gar cheap on nor
Neezy
Eh (eh)
Laud-sa, y a pas de thème, c'est que du flux
Bébé, y a pas d'"je t'aime", c'est que du cul
Ce n'est qu'à base de "bang", à base
est-c'qu'on va (ouh)?
Toque à ta porte comme des five O ou des témoins d'Jehovah (c'est nous)
On t'soulève, tu dormais dans l'sofa (haha), ouais, laud
papel
Guateque siento en la voz,
Parranda, Laúd y Son
Guateque siento en la voz,
Parranda, Laúd y Son
Se me ocurre esta mañana de güiro y Tres,
de
this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing.
Haste, haste to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary.
Why lies He in such mean
is Christ the king
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud (I don't know what this is!)
The babe the son of Mary
Why lies
regards se croisent, ton regard se glace
J'ai pas de place dans mon cœur et pas d'autre choix que d'faire du cash
Ne m'en veux pas, je suis un laud
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