2 thoughts on “Fk Moses's "Memories" lyrics begged begging to kneel.”

  1. FK Moses
    Memory (Remix)

    This dreams, the pain that can't forget
    countless times of urge, excitement to crazy
    It has become the annual wheel
    . My prayer is still so devout
    . If this song is shot as Video
    youl know how we flow
    should we go, go back no gain
    life is a game
    Hip-Hop is the name of the game
    . I write a letter from China to Africa
    let them remember that this is chinese rapper
    Memories, also recall others
    this is the remix, we play
    first name fk, Hardcore's remaining flavor
    from the ghetto to the street
    GET MONEY in bj
    , ten years, ten years, ten years, ten years, ten years, ten years In the year, my dream has not realized
    . I have lost my consciousness at the pain. nall my ghetto people stand up hands up
    LA la la la ...

    Is intoxicated:
    The memory is worth remembering
    paper and pen, record record The trajectory of life
    The summer was soaked in the water
    . My necklace was also lost at the bottom of the water
    This is Remix, let's come again R N, you can hear us on the radio
    If you understand, you will understand our pursuit
    I I am not a seaside child who can’t understand the sailor
    Is and me, representing three regions
    Hip-Hop Never Stop, true love must
    from memories to reality, heaven to hell

    The summer in Beijing, I no longer touch the river
    The winter snow in Guangxi is not my harsh demands

    chorus:
    we cry, we alive, well die
    in my memory We Smile We Cry
    all My Ghetto People Stand Up Hands Up
    LA la la la ...

    Is intoxicated:
    Plip recalling comedy tragedy to chase me anytime, anywhere
    Burning the body
    The life of my entanglement is its tricks
    , although the years can't go back
    , when the memory is coming, I will be immersed
    Still clear
    In coins stored in childhood
    red and black have gradually faded
    The new sound begins to fly all over the sky
    This is life, new and old alternate n years round In a circle, I am gone, I do n’t have to regret
    Anyway, I do n’t allow you to retreat
    I live in memories. is ok

    CHORUS:
    we cry, we alive, Well Die
    in My Memory We Smile We Cry
    all My Ghetto Stands Up Hands up
    LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA ...
    In I don’t know if this is not possible, I am looking for you

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