Tu l’as attendu ! Le voici ! Le voilà ! Le mix qui fera chavirer ton cœur avec douceur 👄

Accompagné de Le Lynx Shoot on te propose un cocktail de sons qui vous feront voyager jusqu’à l’île de la douceur alors ferme les yeux et on te souhaite un bon voyage 🏝️🍯

DJ STYXX - L'Île De La Douceur (Edition Le Lynx)

Regardez dans vos rétroviseurs , vous verrez un méchant zouk passer à toute vitesse avec DJ LaRaFaLe.

Bonne écoute la famille !!!!!

THE MIX ZOUK RETRO

🍯Coucou la team , vous le savez 🅿️laytone c'est :
 Beaucoup d'amour 🥰 un peu de 〽️iel🍯et un grin de folie... 

j'espère que vous pourrez savourez pleinement ce petit projet.
Ps: Lâcher vous en commentaire

🍯- DEEJAY 🅿️LAYTONE-🍯〽️IEL  LA II-MIXTAPE Master

Salut la famille je te présente mon nouveau mix Master zouk vol.4 bonne écoute

Dj T'urteu'l Master Zouk Vol.

Un carreau ou chante V2

Zouk’amine

LA CARIBEENE VOL 1 BY GAZA

This song is the embodiment of hesitancy and flux. Luscious and mysterious tropical vibes that are equally intimidating and refreshing. As smooth and sweet and quiet, almost disturbingly natural, as your love.

Agua de Coco

Vuelve a Nacer

Present Tense
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey

[intro]

[instrumental]

[verse]
Is not everything we think
Based on something that we steal
Over long uncounted years
We have constructed what is real

Layer upon layer
One small brick and then another
With reason and then prayer
We have made it fit together

[instrumental]

We use what others do
All the songs and prose they write
and all the art that they create, 
and all the things that critics hate

We reed, watch, and listen
Though we may not remember
But we do absorb an essence
In our minds it is a presence

From then on we cannot tell
What is our own and what we borrowed
The question makes no sense
All that matters, 
present tense

[instrumental]

The first words we ever say
From our mothers, some first day
When they teach us how to beg
and teach us how to play

From these words we build it all
We never had control
Our futures pre programmed
All collectors have been scammed

There are no true originals
Only copies upon copies
We can each add our own spin
But can't hide the truth within

[instrumental]

We use what others do
All the songs and prose they write
and all the art that they create, 
and all the things that critics hate

We reed, watch, and listen
Though we may not remember
But we do absorb an essence
In our minds it is a presence

From then on we cannot tell
What is our own and what we borrowed
The question makes no sense
All that matters, 
present tense

[instrumental]

[outro]

Present Tense (1b)

Juste un passage en Martinique pendant la periode de noel...bonne ecoute...

Un carreau ou chante V2

Didi Diidjé