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David Guetta
David Guetta

David Guetta, born on November 7, 1967, is a renowned DJ and music producer from France. His music style blends electronic, pop, and hip-hop elements, which have won the hearts of fans around the world. Guetta began his music career in the mid-1990s, initially working as a DJ in nightclubs before transitioning to music production and starting to create his own music. more

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