When you try hard and finally you do shit: Melinda's new song is a complete disaster

Hard to wake up one morning, leave for work, turn on PC, let a new song or clip of any of our entrad artists show up, let him hear it and not try to hit the wall with his head after it's done. Honestly, we don't want to put it this way... With every [...]
Honestly, we don't want to put it this way... By all means, we try to avoid criticism and try to be more subjective, but we simply exceed any possible limits of patience within a common person when he hears such things.
Melinda has joined the music banderbulluk, as she published the latest YouTube project, entitled Hello Dean Ti.
Okay, we don't know anything, we hope you're the one who's finally brought us something that we can boast about and not be embarrassed about when we hear it and see,” thought to ourselves when we met the title of song.
We're touching the button. It starts off with <x0).Hala yom n'kam, live hala, hala to the left hand, yang bag, half a horse, full of knee, full of killing. ”
Oh my God...
Imagine what level of self - esteem and what surreal ego you should have, say such things. Yes, Melinda, we are all weeping and weeping over you, for we are blinded by our jealousy toward you. We all want to be like you, happy to have you first. Our day goes by thinking how grand you are and how much we love your life. We don't work, we don't even face our day-to-day problems like other adults around the world, but we're willing to hunt and kill for once.
It's going to be you to rep, same as roulette,” are the following verses. The immortal climate of consumed metaphors, while able to breathe into something wise. All the time in the world, he's willing to think of something a little bit more éslick, and finally he comes up with”me lu me rap, it's like playing roulette”. We don't even want to get into the logical part, because first it doesn't mean anything, except to say something that can't impress even teenagers who are a little bit more educated with hip-hop culture or whatever music this is.
However, let's put the text aside, a simple look at the clip, and we understand the level of total cultural degradation, and no, when we say "degeneration," we don't think about the open dress or the body parts, it's completely normal and within the sosa that an artist is allowed.
When we say "degeneration," we think about the common war, totally off every element that has something to do with something beautiful and tasty. Just analyze this outfit.
Blue hair, a suit inspired by laundry, but made out of leather because it looks sexier, doesn't it? At least that's what she must have thought, or anyone who handles these clothes. Long sleeves, one blue side, one green, complete by two completely meaningless gloves.

But that's not all, look at this picture below.


Xixa everywhere, long sleeves, under the torn pants, which are too much 2015 and no longer relevant, and under them a pair of panties that only look at the top, which is definitely the most depressing attempt we've ever seen in recent times, no one can honestly outrun to appear sexy.
After a three-minute torture, begins another song that corrupts even more catastrophic attempts at metaphors like” is drinking inn, I talk to you.” Just terrible. /Periscope. com/












