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lúc mà em đang nghe bài này, thì có lẽ anh đang. Flexing chatsicle k, flow anh có thấy trông kệ Flexing chatsicle k, lâu kỳ nên em cũng thể thấy Flexing chatsicle k 24PM trên 7 Flexing, flexing
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Song B. B. K. - Korn. So you see I've gotten this far. Please give me some place to hide. I'm not trying to go there so . take me away Life sometimes pisses me off. It's never a good trip for me
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Melting (Moonlight Drawn By Clouds OST) - K. Will. haessari chumchunda. neoui nundongja sogen. sesangi gyeopchinda. heulleonaerin nunmure garyeoseo. tto dareun sesange. dasi nuneul tteun na. modeun
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, free Sticky. Free Pimpyz, man (free Pimpyz, bitch). Free Tay-K. Gang, haha. You-you-you was on some opp *. I was cruisin' down a nigga block with the chopstick (grraa, grraa). Rockstar nigga (gang
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Julian. Có còn nhớ k e . n~ lúc con tim ai hờn dõi . K gặp nhau dẫu biết đợii chờ nhưng vẫn có n~ điều khó nói . A biết nếu giữ e lúc này . Cũng ko thể giữ e mãi mãi . Và rồi tình yêu trên cánh
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Bài hát A to the K - Cypress Hill. Look bib you it heard on the radio. You seen it on the TV show, A to the K. A to the motherfucking Z. A to the motherfucking K homeboy. A to the motherfucking K
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Intro. K to the W A to the N. Bridge. From the left to the right like a stereo. Doing like this. Throw your arms in the air. All my soldiers from the front to the rear. Doing like this. Throw
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thing Solo in the whip see me drop to coupon it. Ask about me they K. Michelle be doing it. Face it, homie, I ain't never been basic. Shine like a light and my swag is amazing, oh I do my own thang
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. You're hoping. That there's something else that you can do to. Make it come true,. Make it perfect,. Make it O. K. . Light the marquees. Santa Anas twist through the trees. And while the line
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It's a sad song. When love goes wrong. Leaves you feeling. Like you never felt before. Don't it hurt you. And introvert you. Leave you bleeding. Feel so low and insecure Broken hearted melody.
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It's a Saturday night and on the lower East side. And the kids in from Queens have now taken their ride. Starlight in their eyes. Well they're sheek on the streets and they're struttin'. With prid
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By Bob Riley. . It's been a long time since I've seen your face. But I keep holding on to the pictures in my mind. I don't mind waiting boy. I'll give it some time. 'Cause you're all I need to g
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