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Super Shleu
Batiman La

Batiman La
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Labels

Bambou

Catno

LPB 023

Formats

1x Vinyl LP Album Stereo

Country

France

Release date

Jan 1, 1987

Styles

Zouk

Shleu Zouk

Shleu Zouk

Media: VGi
Sleeve: VG

75kr*

*Taxes included, shipping price excluded

A1

Batiman La

6:48

A2

Pa Plere

4:53

A3

Separasyon

4:07

B1

Nouvel Jenerasyon

5:02

B2

Nawflaw

5:03

B3

Toi

5:13

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