【導讀】：抖音亞洲邪術bgm是什麼歌？據悉，這首歌的歌名叫做Shahmen，下面小編要爲大家帶來的是Shahmen歌詞介紹，一起來看看！
據悉，抖音上面亞洲邪術的bgm音樂歌名叫做《Shahmen》，由мавлан музыка演唱。
(Maksim)Макsим,原名Марина Максимова，Макsим是她的藝名，國內一般譯爲Maksim，1983年6月10日出生於俄羅斯韃靼斯坦共和國首府喀山，可能是因爲那那銳利的眼神吧，人們稱呼她爲貓女。
МакSим是目前俄羅斯最受歡迎的一位創作型歌手，在她的歌聲中總是蘊涵着強烈地爆發力，她的歌曲從曲風到歌詞都是節奏感鮮明，但她唱起抒情歌曲來同樣也非常出色。
2006年的首張專輯“尷尬年代”據說在俄羅斯光正版碟就賣出了150萬張，創造了俄羅斯專輯銷量記錄。按照她自己的說法，她這一生中取得的成就是靠自己個人不懈地努力獲得的。
作曲 : мавлан музыка
作詞 : мавлан музыка
Skin the color of bark
Clothes smellin' like trees
Diggin' my earth, find my roots and weeds
My truth bleeds right back in the arm
No scar, but I left my mark
My friend got clean and O.D.'ed, life is just that dark
Clothes smellin' like trees
Diggin' my earth, find my roots and weeds
My truth bleeds right back in the arm
No scar, but I left my mark
My friend got clean and O.D.'ed, life is just that dark
But life is just that bright
That when the sunset shines
I seen the graff he writes
I'm back tonight, with a sack to light
In honor of the past I write
I'm wide open, with no glass of wine
Stuck in a barrel, I'll get better with time
While you measure how the pleasure declines
I'm stackin' cheddar while the bread just rise
With my eyes and my ears glued here on my grind, cutty
Creepin' on a come up
Skin the color of bark
Clothes smellin' like trees
Diggin' my earth, find my roots and weeds
My truth bleeds right back in the arm
No scar, but I left my mark
My friend got clean and O.D.'ed, life is just that dark
Clothes smellin' like trees
Diggin' my earth, find my roots and weeds
My truth bleeds right back in the arm
No scar, but I left my mark
My friend got clean and O.D.'ed, life is just that dark
But life is just that bright
That when the sunset shines
I seen the graff he writes
I'm back tonight, with a sack to light
In honor of the past I write
I'm wide open, with no glass of wine
Stuck in a barrel, I'll get better with time
While you measure how the pleasure declines
I'm stackin' cheddar while the bread just rise
With my eyes and my ears glued here on my grind, cutty
Creepin' on a come up
Hard work, and the crux that it made in us
I'm 'bout to bust, all my veins full of gold dust
That 1985 California gold rush, in the spine plus the flesh that it holds up
I'm out for mines and my wolves got it sewn up
One crow, one eagle on my shoulders
And my eyes hold the light that approaches
