. Я не делал последний глоток в пустыне, Не омывал своих ног в священном Ниле. Плачь, Африка, плачь, лей свои слезы На красные скалы, на красные скалы Где мама Африка
Африка, ты дала нам хип-хап. Сыновей по духу научила читать рап. Африка, Африка, Африка, Африка, Африка, Африка, Африка. Африка, ты дала нам хип-хап.
Ти не питай мене, чому наш час такий, Коли навколо нас темна лиш вода. I не питай мене, чому цей свiт такий, Hапевно вiдповiдь тобi на це не дам. I не
Akon:I know that we have to take it to the goal a??cause everyone is depending on we see we aina??t got nowhere to go but, ita??s our destiny Keri Hilson
Bend down low Let me tell you what I know now Bend down low Let me tell you what I know, what I know, what I know Long time, we no have no nice time
All twinklin' lee Can't see the right roads when the streets are paved The old slave men might grind slow But it grinds fine, yeah African herbsman,
Huh, please don't you rock my boat 'Cause I don't want my boat to be rockin' anyhow Please don't you rock my boat, no 'Cause I don't want my boat to be
Ziya-po ya-ya, pa-pa-ya-pa! Ti-da-lee, na po-po pu-du-loo! Ste-na-peh na-na po po-ro po! Africa unite: 'Cause we're moving right out of Babylon, And we
Ooh-ooh Old Mr. Joe, he build a house away On top of some hill Old Mr. Joe knew he had to go, so he He got right down and wrote bank will He say now,
Woh oh Push on through Woh oh Lord, I got to keep on moving Lord, I got to get on down Lord, I've got to keep on grooving Where I can't be found (Where
Why's this fussing and a-fighting? I wanna know, lord, I wanna know Why's this bumping and a-boring? I wanna know, lord, I wanna know now We should
You've been riding You've been riding quite a while, child (keep on riding, keep on riding) You've been jiving Like a peacock, that's your style (keep
There you are, cryin' again But your loveliness won't cover your shame There you are, you're takin' true love And while you're takin' true love, you given
One good thing about music, when it hits you (you feel no pain) Oh, oh, I say, one good thing about music, when it hits you (you feel no pain) Hit me
Joseph's face was black as night The pale yellow moon shone in his eyes His path was marked by the stars In the Southern hemisphere And he walked his
Though I walk through warm sands in Africa winds will grow soon to storms
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Akon Oh, Africa Oh, Africa Oh, Africa I know that we have to take it to the goal 'Cause everyone's depending on we See, we ain't got nowhere to go But