Agora vou fazer como sempre porem atrasado minha lista de musicas sobre um tema x espero que vocês gostem.
O tema de hoje é zuera, ou seja vão ser musicas pra você escutar indo pra uma festa,quando você só quer curtir e dançar feito um drogado.Então fiquem loucos loucos.
Far East Movement - Like A G6 ft. The Cataracs
Rockafeller Skank by Fatboy Slim
Bumpin all night and sleepin all day
Your girl's on the list but you gotta pay
Your girl's on the list but you gotta pay
And all the girls say...all the girls say
Give it up give me all you got, raise your hands up now if you're feelin' hot
Now we'll bump it to the left, bump it to the right, line to the bathroom we'll party all night
Now we'll bump it to the left, bump it to the right, line to the bathroom we'll party all night
Drinkin' all your drugs snortin all of your booze
You know those A' town girls got nothin to lose
You know those A' town girls got nothin to lose
If you wanna go then go with me don't you wanna be connected
If you wanna come then come with me, come on sugar kiss electric
If you wanna come then come with me, come on sugar kiss electric
Give it up give it all you got take your clothes off now if you're feelin hot
Now we'll bump it to the left bump it to the right
Come on slow, we got all night
Now we'll bump it to the left bump it to the right
Come on slow, we got all night
The Qemists - Lost Weekend
Ha ha x 6
Come on
Ha ha
Here we are
Come on
Ha ha
Here we are
It's friday night and i'm alone,
The stars are out and i'm at home.
Feel like I’m coming alive,
See the knuckles turning white.
It’s Friday night and none’s home, home,
All in the city alone, lone,
Fell like a carnivore tonight,
Strap it up and tike a ride, ride.
Round and round she goes
And where she stops none knows
And round and round she goes
And where she stops none knows, knows
The stars are out and i'm at home.
Feel like I’m coming alive,
See the knuckles turning white.
It’s Friday night and none’s home, home,
All in the city alone, lone,
Fell like a carnivore tonight,
Strap it up and tike a ride, ride.
Round and round she goes
And where she stops none knows
And round and round she goes
And where she stops none knows, knows
Keep it coming on, feel it coming on
feel it coming on, feel it coming on yeah
feel it coming on, feel it coming on yeah
feel it coming on, feel it coming on yeah
feel it coming on, feel it coming on yeah
feel it coming on, feel it coming on yeah
feel it coming on, feel it coming on yeah
I got your money,
Woohoo
I got your money,
Woohoo
I treat you honey,
Woohoo
I keep you up for days.
I got your sugar,
I’ll be your hooker,
I'll keep you up for days.
Woohoo
I got your money,
Woohoo
I treat you honey,
Woohoo
I keep you up for days.
I got your sugar,
I’ll be your hooker,
I'll keep you up for days.
Saturday night Im fucking stoned, stoned
While other fuckers got their jobs, jobs
While on the freeway gona blow, blow
The red lights saying go, go
Saturday night Im fucking gone, gone
And all my friends are saying down, down
The worlds faster when your strong, strong
You’ll push your pows saying wow, wow, woooow
While other fuckers got their jobs, jobs
While on the freeway gona blow, blow
The red lights saying go, go
Saturday night Im fucking gone, gone
And all my friends are saying down, down
The worlds faster when your strong, strong
You’ll push your pows saying wow, wow, woooow
I got your money
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I treat you honey
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I got your money
Hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I treat you honey
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I got your money
Hold on, hold on
Woohoo
I got your money,
Woohoo
I treat you honey,
Woohoo
I keep you up for days.
I got your sugar,
I’ll be your hooker,
I'll keep you up for days.
I got your money,
Woohoo
I treat you honey,
Woohoo
I keep you up for days.
I got your sugar,
I’ll be your hooker,
I'll keep you up for days.
Woohoo.
I got your money.
I treat you honey.
I'll keep you up for day…….
I'll keep you up for days…….
I'll keep you up for days…….
Hold on.
Hold on.
Hold on.
Hold on.
Hold on.
Coming down now...
Wahoo,
It’s Sunday morning, I'm with you,
How did I end up in this room.
I’m in a bed that isn’t mine,
The walls are closing in tight, tight.
It’s Sunday morning, I'm with you,
How did I end up in this room.
I’m in a bed that isn’t mine,
The walls are closing in tight, tight.
It’s Sunday morning, I'm with you, you,
Your voice is like a sonic boom, boom.
And round and round she goes, goes,
And where she stops none knows, knows.
Round and round she goes,
And where she stops none knows.
And round and round she goes,
And where she stops none knows, knows
Your voice is like a sonic boom, boom.
And round and round she goes, goes,
And where she stops none knows, knows.
Round and round she goes,
And where she stops none knows.
And round and round she goes,
And where she stops none knows, knows
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