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01. Стас Михайлов — Я буду тебя беречь ( 00:00 )
02. Аркадий Кобяков — Я брошу мир к твоим ногам ( 03:27 )
03. Евгений Коновалов — Любимая женщина ( 07:16 )
04. Сергей Дубровин — О чём… ( 11:04 )
05. Елена Ваенга — Аэропорт ( 15:16 )
06. Михаил Шуфутинский — Ты моя жизнь ( 18:32 )
07. Ирина Круг и Виктор Королёв — Букет из белых роз ( 22:42 )
08. Владимир Ждамиров — Я несу тебе цветы ( 26:46 )
09. Алёна Валенсия
The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring — the Complete Recordings
℗ 2001 Reprise Records
Music Editor: Andrew Dudman
Executive Producer: Fran Walsh
Conductor, Producer: Howard Shore
Orchestration: Howard Shore
Choir: Igelese Ete (Choir Master)
Orchestral Contractor: Isobel Griffiths
Executive Producer: Jeff Aldrich
Music Editor: Jennifer Dunnington
Mixer, Recorded by: John Kurlander
Mixing Engineer: Jonathan Allen
Co-ordinator Production: Karen Elliott
Orchestra: London Philharmonic Orchestra
Editor: Marie Ebbing
Editor: Mark Willsher
Choir: Michael McCarthy (Choir Master)
Music Editor: Michael Price
Associate Producer: Michael Tremante
Music Editor: Nancy Allen
Executive Producer: Paul Broucek
Mixing Engineer: Peter Cobbin
Executive Producer: Peter Jackson
Masterer: Peter Mew
Orchestral Contractor: Ruth Cornes
Music Editor: Simon Kiln
Music Editor: Suzana Peric
Producer: Suzana Peric
Choir: Terry Edwards (Choir Master)
Performed by: The London Oratory School Schola, featuring Edward Ross
Performed by: The London Voices
Orchestra: The New Zealand Symphony Orchestra
Composer: Howard Shore
Bitch Im a ghost
I can go on for days and days
Yeah, I do the most
(Wait)
Wait
(Wait)
Woah
I do not know
I told her get off
I need my space
So she hit the door
Aye!
Since the beginning
All Ive been doing is winning
Look at the top of the coup
Theres no ceiling
Name worth a Milly
And now I can buy anything that I want
Phone charging up at the spot
I got a lot
I got the pot
Filling it up to the tippity top
I cannot stop
Chains were a boat
Now they a yacht
Dont fuck wit pigs
Dont fuck wit ops
Now all they wonder is
How is he cold how is he hot?
Look
Champion I am the man
There is no cappin bout that
I got your bitch in the back
I got a nine in my pocket
And if she get it hard it
Go blattt
I am the man but these bitches they knew that
Im in the field ridin solo I do that
Chains on my neck and them hoes are so icy
I text your bitch and I tell her she wifey
I blow her back Im recording like spike lee
Yeah, Im too hurtful
Yeah, Im too spitfiul
If a nigga want smoke
Then the glock turn him purple
Boo!
Bitch Im a ghost
I can go on for days and days
Yeah, I do the most
(Wait)
Wait
(Wait)
Woah
I do not know
I told her get off
I need my space
So she hit the door
Aye!
Since the beginning
All Ive been doing is winning
Look at the top of the coup
Theres no ceiling
Name worth a Milly
And now I can buy anything that I want
Phone charging up at the spot
I got a lot
I got the pot
Filling it up to the tippity top
I cannot stop