Текст песни Январь - Музыка моя любовь

boys I turned on Mouzon in Tazu
I will crumble salon
And fucking! Blood from ears
How I love bass, let's put a bigger balance
Pivas splashed to all pelvis
Black twelve, or already four
I don `t know in the bottom of the hole
concussion of the brain from the nose blood
oh yes, music my life - music my love

long went fashion for big sabs
And I set up not to lag behind the boys in order
I doubt the skull will save my brain
From shaking the body breaks into pieces
Strong stronger in my chest
The boys were sowed, near the car scored
I think: I'm Taja, I love music

I breathe and buzz
life campaign sweet thing
When wat 20 thousand is (3)