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pijama porque no me dio la gana). Becky G, baby (baby, hoy no vamo' a dormir).
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Bài hát S. T. U. P. I. D - Becky G. Verse 1. I feel again anytime for me to rewind. Like you were my life. I did you so much. I feel like your mama. My friends are my family then i'll be fine. So I
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Warren G. Some niggaz quick to get it confused. This is where its cracking at (wassup ?). Big city of music. We're only half of that. What happens after midnight. Goes up spoke of. Cos broke niggaz
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Song G. r. i. t. s. - Brantley Gilbert. I had a buddy come down 'round last July. Caught me when he crossed the Mason Dixon line. Said he was headed down south and lookin' for a real good time. I
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. G force eight ninety-nine, seventy-nine ninety-five. The ice ballet. Sleeping beauty. She's a real jogger. What becomes a mirrorshade most? Huh. . C'mon girl. We're gonna burn you. You're
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bì Low G . Verse. Oke anh ơi, nghe này, yeh. Nổi được tầm 2 năm, còng lưng làm nhạc tuổi 25 . Mấy thằng bạn cũ kêu được làm nghề hợp mình là sung sướng lắm (xời) . Thế tôi đố ông chơi game ngày nào
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Dres. Listen, this is Dres, and I'm letting ya know. That S-H-O-W-B-I-Z and A. G. are all that. So just sit back, relax, if you got a big bozak *** that. Like Mr. Long, my brother from another
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* we gettin all this coke?. Offa knowledge I choke. Spitting up truths hopin. The young youth a soldier hear me dearly. G. W. Bush fear me. They know I know, they want to sweep us under rugs
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tiEverytime I Close My Eyes. arKenny G&Babyface&Mariah Carey. alThe Day. Babyface--Everytime I Close My Eyes. SaxophoneKenny G. Background Vocal ArrangementMariah Carey. Girl, it's been a long, long
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Bài hát J'aime Plus Paris - Thomas Dutronc. Je fais le plein d'essence, je pense aux vacances. Je fais la gueule et je suis pas le seul. Le ciel est gris, les gens aigris. Je suis pressé, je suis
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Plus rien ne peut nous arriver. Rien ne peut nous sparer. Le temps s'arrete et tout commence alors. Que j'treins ton corps. Plus rien ne peut fausser nos jours. Rien ne peut briser l'amour. Qui
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Plus rien ne peut nous arriver. Rien ne peut nous sparer. Le temps s'arrete et tout commence alors. Que j'treins ton corps. Plus rien ne peut fausser nos jours. Rien ne peut briser l'amour. Qui
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Inceste de citron, lemon incest,. Je t'aime t'aime, je t'aime plus que tout, papa papa,. Naпve comme une toile du nierdoi sseaurou, tes baisers sont si doux,. Inceste de citron, lemon incest,. Je
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muthafuckin' Family, 'Kick That *' Jealousy is a muthafucka when your the man. With the other hand I don't give a *, clock a grip like no other can. Wanna be like me be a G like me but I'm the nigga
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Showbiz got props, tell me who got the props?. A. G. got props, tell me who got the props?. Give me my props for '92. It's me and Showbiz and this is what we gonna do. Give you some now, save
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There was a farmer had a dog and Bingo was his name o. B I N G O. B I N G O. B I N G O and Bingo was his name o. There was a farmer had a dog and Bingo was his name o. -I N G O. -I N G O. -I N G O
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another one goin' out for her reign Step back, because I happen to be all that plus tax. I got more subscribers than HBO or Cinemax. Mile after mile I rip style after style. Crack dope in all the vials
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bao lên trình. ♪. Get it going. Low g và txinh nhả flow. Tớ có một tí bí kíp thành công. Có muốn nghe xem xem có phải không? (phải không?). Gạch đầu dòng. Trước hết là phải thôi lòng vòng. Vì niềm vui
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bao lên trình. ♪. Get it going. Low g và txinh nhả flow. Tớ có một tí bí kíp thành công. Có muốn nghe xem xem có phải không? (phải không?). Gạch đầu dòng. Trước hết là phải thôi lòng vòng. Vì niềm vui
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throw a hundred grand in my casket Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans. A USDA top and a throw away glock. Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' less. When I get where I'm goin', I just
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Everybody say. Yeah, it's 50 Cent an' Lloyd Banks. An' Young Buck an' Joe, G Unit Baby, I wanna rock 'n' roll, wit Joe to the come up. An' still hit them blocks an' I'm sold. Wit you, can you
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, now who you with?. G UNIT, lazy niggas don't want to pop no bottles. Yayo keep sayin', "Nigga, what's a thousand dollars". She must don't plan on stayin' if she don't swallow. *'d her friend on