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0007. 480My neighbour's knocking and I open carefully. 0011. 250He looks a bit like Ronnie Jeremy. 0014. 720He's screaming at me "Damn you little Albatross!". 0018. 410While he smells like chips and
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like, "Hey, I'm Mr. Ronny". Pre-Chorus. Your daddy gotta do what he got to do. But when he's coming home, he'll be kissing you. He got a little pain in the lower back. But do you let her dance and he'll
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0000. 990How much wood would a woodchuck chuck. 0003. 490If a woodchuck could chuck wood?. 0005. 660Woodchuck could chuck wood. 0006. 960Woodchuck could chuck wood. 0009. 130How much wood would a wood
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Bài hát Little Swing - AronChupa. Her knees, feet and elbow. Work their thing into a mamba. The scene starts to crumble. To the sound of the drums. Oh boy, there ain't no need to buy that diamond
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Mama look at little sis. Out in the backyard. Playin' like this Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Look at little sister. Hey, hey, hey, hey. Look at little sister What
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discord. You want to be like your big sis. Handbags too short. Arms length. They have a discord. You want to be like your big sis. Handbags. Arms length. They have a discord. You want to be like!.
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Bài hát I'm An Albatraoz - AronChupa. Vers 1. Let me tell you all a story about a mouse named Lorry. Yeah, Lorry was a mouse in a big brown house. She called herself the hoe, with the money money
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Hot temptation. It's show time. Makes us proud. No matter how deep you are in a crowd. Be shaking your thing like Mr. Brown. Break ya neck lay back and say it loud. It's Bro'Sis once again baby
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. Rappin skills are thinner than niggaz on aids. Up up and away it's the super soul sis. I talk so much * I got, halitosis. I knows this, I flows this, I'm funky, you stank. You a walkin blood bank I
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. Rappin skills are thinner than niggaz on aids. Up up and away it's the super soul sis. I talk so much * I got, halitosis. I knows this, I flows this, I'm funky, you stank. You a walkin blood bank I
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the, Masta Aces of the spade. Rappin' skills are thinner than niggaz on AIDS. Up up and away, it's the Super Soul Sis. I talk so much * I got, halitosis I knows this, I flows this, I'm funky, you
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I will always stay. Myself, go my way. Live me dream 'till I have found you never let you go. It's my wish, my goal. To find my peace of soul!. . So many things, that I hide. Like a flower that