Traduction: Rock, Chris. Pas de sexe (dans la chambre de Champagne).
Traduction: Rock, Chris. Champagne.
Traduction: Rock, Chris. Champagne (Dirty / vidéo Version).
Traduction: Rock, Chris. Pas de sexe (dans la chambre Champagne (Feat. Gerald Levert).
Traduction: Rock, Chris. Champagne (Feat. Liberté Williams).
record and is cut off] [Chris Rock] What? Motherfucker what the fuck? [fight breaks out] [sample of Run-D.M.C. saying "I'm the kiiiiiing" keeps repeating] [Chris Rock
I love champagne} Once again ... (Ladies and gentlemen, Kool Rock Ski!) [Kool Rock Ski] I drink champagne in the day! (Really) I drink champagne at the
(feat. Peedi Crakk, Black Thought, Tu Phace, Young Chris) [Intro: Peedi Crakk] Hot shyt, hot shyt, come and get it, come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
for the takin While they runnin they face, I'm lettin the plan bake Formulate, now look at the plot, we got more and more shit that's hot, show to rock
it wasn't in the budget We took it to Jazzy Jeff, the brother couldn't cut it I wonder who 'gon knock it, the world 'gon rock it The squad 'gon pop it
say what, that nigga's the man With his manager Chris and the label that Jams Still flossin', showin' your rocks Ain't you dudes heard grimey man, we
? That nigga's the man With his manager Chris and the label that Jams Still flossin', showin' your rocks Ain't you dudes heard "Grimey" man we stoled
the champagne room No sex in the champagne room No sex in the champagne room No sex in the champagne room No sex in the champagne room No sex in the champagne
Now I'm known to rock a party, and turn a party out A nappy headed little nigga representin' for the South When I bust, and I do frequently I see niggas
is for the takin' While they runnin' they face, I'm lettin' the plan bake Formulate, now look at the plot, we got More and more shit that's hot, show to rock
do, nigga? Nothin What you tryin to do Yo N-O-R papi say what, that nigga's the man With his manager Chris and the label that Jams Still flossin showin your rocks
for christmas, a smashing song by chris rea. and the second one is.. Pete: Message in a bottle, a tribute to the gentle giant of rock, sting. Sarah:
dirt and got on top of the world But you still stood in the hood with your son and to little girls You in iced out chains, your wife was rockin the pearls
