Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - A Wake | Текст Иностранной Песни
I need love You need love Give me love And I'll give you my love They say thirty is the new twenty And twenty is the new thirty shit I guess Makes sense,
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Can't Hold Us | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Intro:] Ay, ay, ay Good to see you, come on in, let's go Yeah, let's go Alright, alright OK, uh, alright, OK Alright, OK Return of the Mack,
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Gold | Текст Иностранной Песни
Everything is gold, everything is equal Posted on the porch just chillin', me and my people Eyelids closed, gold sun shines on The world's coated in the gold Krylon
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Jimmy Iovine | Текст Иностранной Песни
I put my life on the line I roll them dice and I'm fine 'Cause all I ever dreamt about was makin' it They ain't giving it, I'm taking it I'm
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - White Walls | Текст Иностранной Песни
I wanna be free, I wanna just live Inside my Cadillac, That is my shit And I throw it up (I throw that up) That's what it is (That's what it is) In my C A D I L L A
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Same Love | Текст Иностранной Песни
When I was in the 3rd grade I thought that I was gay 'cause I could draw, My uncle was and I kept my room straight I told my mom, tears rushing down my face, she's like,
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Thrift Shop | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hey Macklemore can we go thrift shopping What what what what (x2) Bada, badada, badada, bada... [x9] [Hook:] I'm gonna pop some tags Only got
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - And We Danced | Текст Иностранной Песни
oo lay hey hey oo lay hey hey oo lay hey hey and we danced and we cried and we laughed and had a really really really good time take my hand lets
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Wings | Текст Иностранной Песни
Verse [1] I was seven years old, when I got my first pair, and i stepped outside, and i was like momma this air bubble right here, its gonna make me fly. I hit that court, and
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Beatbox Live | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Verse] Standing outside that venue, passing out fliers No record labels calling, no buzz, no fire Burning in my lungs if I kept on writing One day I'll be discovered