Gold Dust and Dota 2 (feat. Ce'cile) (исполнитель: тренеровочная музыка)
It's like gold dust Ya hear [bad word] through your spe-ea-kers, You see me mashin up your air waves, I know you can't get enough of my sound It's like gold dust Ya hear [bad word] through your spe-ea-kers, You see me climbing up your air waves, I know you can't get enough of my sound There's no place to hide so stop the fight I'm gonna get it Start too soon me from me baby you're gonna regret it I can't understand why you can't free yourself and let it Go, go, go, go Got you in my palm, now listen good, you can't escape it, Bring you to ma world and hold to see if you can take it Don't you be afraid I know you're strong enough to make it Go, go, go, It's like gold dust Hear [bad word] through your spe-ea-kers, You see me mashin up your air waves, I know you can't get enough of my sound It's like gold dust Hear [bad word] through your spe-ea-kers, You see me climbing up your air waves, I know you can't get enough of my sound Everything your life's been searching for's in this [bad word] a little closer don't you feel the intersection We gon' take you down and then we're gonna keep you sweating Go, go, go, go Take you, too, around, you never known it's non-exsitant You won't hear [bad word] no matter how hard you listen Can't predict the highway bring a replay our position Go, go, go, go I don't know where [bad word] from, what [bad word] from, whoa I don't know where [bad word] from, what [bad word] from, whoa I don't know where [bad word] from, what [bad word] from, whoa Oh, you won't bring up yourself on fly People put your hands up in the air, I know you like it Don't you fight it, I can see your high and all excited Flying through the night we going up, better hold tight it Go, go, go, go Now we got the starline, [and the g-tha?] to desire, Let me see you jump [bad word] on, with me let's go higher Climbing up the speakers, we gonna set this place on fire Go, go, go It's like gold dust Hear [bad word] through your spe-ea-kers, You see me mashin' up your air waves, I know you can't get enough of my sound It's like Gold Dust Hear [bad word] through your spe-ea-kers, You see me climbing up your air waves, I know you can't get enough of my sound You [bad word] and [bad word] and [bad word] and [bad word] away away away boy you [bad word] and [bad word] and [bad word] and [bad word] away away away You [bad word] and [bad word] and [bad word] and [bad word] away away away boy You [bad word] and [bad word] and [bad word] and [bad word] away Go, go, go This is gold dust