Tercüme: Tom Kar. It Off Sayısı.
Tercüme: Tom Kar. O Gerçek tutun.
It's Wintertime and the weather's fine The snow on the woods and fields when I reveal... my snowmobile Thrill by thrill by golly n' hill Baby it'll make
That's nothing .. mother fuckers don't like it do something The only way to live CTE or nothing Young .. put it to ... Million dollars in the woods Niggers Tom
? You bought me violets for my furs And there was april in that december The snow drifted on the flowers and melted where it lay The snow looked leke
do it better Notorious L.A.D. Fresh Coogi sweater The cleanest Lyrics is the meanest Understand my English Nigga, I'm a genius Ice like a snow cone Writin
huffs and puffs, he'll snuff you in an alley But the Three Little Pigs scurry back to Simi Valley Goldilocks went to cop some little boy brown Should've stuck with the snow
up in the mountains Aiyo, aiyo, you know ya boy stay fresher than produce Timberland snow boots, collecting more cream than a toll booth I grind daily, patriotic like Tom
took the stand on the Simpson's Bet you "My golly, oh glory" with a story to tell Droopy got knocked, now he Muslim in jail His name is Abdul, colorful, Snow
my tomb Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx I make a joke, hokey pokey, slide by like egg yolk Play me like a punk like Penguin and the Joker Snoopin' in my biz like Tom
ain't that a bitch They hate to see a young nigga rich But I refuse to switch even though 'Cause I can't move to the snow 'Cause soon as y'all get some
Joey Beltramm, DJ Else, Roy Davies Boo Williams, DJ Tonka, DJ Snow, DJ Kell Mike Dana's in the house, Yeah Tom Allen's in the house Robin Cluney's in
girls around the world Danced them round the dance halls We'd have a drink and then he'd sink Into nostalgic talk We carried him home in the fallen snow
you get to infinity, Or somewhere in that vicinity? When you choose How much postage to use, When you know What's the chance it will snow, When you
of course I'll wear a pair o' Levis over my lead b.v.d.'s. Ah will leave the city's rush, Leave the fancy and the plush, Leave the snow and leave the
need no wonderwoman, hmm, I wonder Who she been shuckin and jivin and fuckin Or some bitch named lois cause the hoe is the lowest And she's whiter than snow is ("too much of that snow
Love cut us right down to the bone But walking besides us Is Nina Simone I've driven your highways and back roads I rode the grey dog Through the snow