Плейлист для сборов (Ню-диско)

Speakers vibrating on the wooden shelf, Ah. Throwing a private party for myself, Ah. Skipping the slow jams, need the heat, Ah. Syncing my heartbeat up with the beat. Yeah, yeah. Volume at eight, neighbors might Complain, yeah. But I need the rhythm to clear my brain, Mm. The bass is shaking the window frame. Hyping me up for the upcoming game. Every chord is pushing me higher. Feeding the engine, feeding the fire. Soundtrack 'til the setup, turn it loud. Dancing alone in an invisible crowd. Let the melody dictate the mood. Washing away all the attitude, Ah. This is the rhythm of getting it right. The overture to a beautiful night. Bobbing my head while I fix the hair, Air. Music is filling the empty air. Singing along to the second verse. Knowing the lyrics, lifting the curse. Energy shifting, feeling the peace. Press play, don't stop, take it all the way To the top. Soundtrack to the setup, turn it loud. Dancing alone in an invisible crowd. Let the melody dictate the mood. Washing away all the attitude, Woo.