Есть избитая фраза: “О вкусах не спорят”. И это абсолютная правда. Одному человеку нравится такой жанр музыки, чтоб всё грохотало, чтобы соседи стучали по батареям в возмущении, от этого человек получает кайф...

Оригинальный текст песни Streets – Doja Cat I've been goin' through some things (Oh) I struggle with my inner man (Yeah, yeah) I hustle, I'll do what I can to get this money Blaq Tuxedo Don Dada on the, Don Dada on the beat Like you, like you Like you, ooh I found it hard to find someone like you Like you, like you Send your location, come through I can't sleep no more In my head, we belong And I can't be without you Why can't I find no one like you? I can't sleep no more In my head, we belong And I can't be without you Why can't I find no one like you? Baby, we tried to fight it We all been there...