Cynthia get up and dance to the music! Get on up and dance to the music! Dance to the music, dance to the music Dance to the music, dance to the music
Bản dịch: Semi-Pro. Sly & The Family Stone - Dance To The Music.
Bản dịch: Sly & The Family Stone. Dance To The Music.
Dance to the music Dance to the music Dance to the music Dance to the music Keep on dancin' to the music Keep on dancin' to the music If them Joneses
I could see was how this woman she glowed so -Aeh it's a pleasure to meet you ya look like one incredible creature wanna treat you fine lets dance and
[Cynthia:] Get up and dance to the music! Get on up and dance to the fonky music! [All:] Dance to the Music, Dance to the Music [Freddie:] Hey Greg! [
dollars, here's a case of four You supply that, shit I put a hole where your mind at Push your hairline back, fucking with this sly cat You know exactly
real I don't know why nigga you livin' a lie And plus I despise those who try A nigga like I this high and fly and sly Mid west side so you just might
Testing testing, Bosko where they at Tonight swinger what we getting into If you wanna dance we can do it tonight If you wanna smoke, c'mon it's alright
Why do you play this sly game Why do you freak, I know you're weak for me I only got an hour baby I hate to go, But this is life on the road You knew
slit 'coz they talkin' to me like I'm thick And I'm real tired of these bullshit guys They best go, hide 'coz I'm lookin' for 'em on the sly 'Coz I've
but I'm still a man For me women cry and children dance, I'm trying to eat I could'a got a mil and ran But like sly for the fam still I stand, I am music
Hindu and the next man a Jew And then we all kill each other cause god told us too? (Chorus) Hello Hello Bonjour Bonjour Hola Hola Konichiwa konichiwa wa x2 (Reggae rap) So dance
believers that this song of gold Was a high holy fever that purified the soul But peace turned to piss off, equality a laugh As girls danced a-go-go to
I could be, James Dean The music scene I could be, a big star Like that man called 'Queen' I could have, fly moves Be a dance floor dream But if she
got to give it to your mamma What I've got, you've got to give it to your pappa What I've got, you've got to give it to your daughter You do a little dance
?m spitting this fire on hot tracks My skills speak for themselves I?m like a young LL back in the day when he was rocking the bells The Sly Stallone
Dublin town No maid I've seen like the brown colleen That I met in the County Down She'd a soft brown eye and a look so sly And a smile like a rose