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He saw no tears in her eyes. Say you wouldn't kid about it. She's telling all of those lies. She swore she'd never told before. But I doubt it So he bit his tongue. And tried hard to capture his
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He saw no tears in her eyes. Say you wouldn't kid about it. She's telling all of those lies. She swore she'd never told before. But I doubt it So he bit his tongue. And tried hard to capture his
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He saw no tears in her eyes. Say you wouldn't kid about it. She's telling all of those lies. She swore she'd never told before. But I doubt it So he bit his tongue. And tried hard to capture his
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the day. Could you feel your whole world fall apart and fade away Get along get along kid Charlemagne. Get along kid Charlemagne Now your patrons have all left you in the red. Your low rent friends
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This is 'greasy kid's stuff,' mix 12, ground zero, with the melody guitars. Up . 3, bass up . 4, kick down . 5, overheads up . 4, less gate on the snare,. And 3db added at 10k on the pultecs to the
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Bài hát Ghetto Baby - Lana Del Rey. You got a face like the Madonna,. Crying tears of gold. Been pumping gas at the Texaco,. Road to road,. You're on the run, oh, baby,. Yeah, you're on the run, oh
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Hush little shorty don't you cry. I'll sing you a ghetto lullaby. When things get rough, let me dry your eyes. Give you the strength, hold your head up high. . When this cold world never do you
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At the snow flies. On a cold and gray chicago mornin'. A poor little baby child is born. In the ghetto. And his mama cries. 'cause if there's one thing that she don't need. It's another hungry
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As the snow flies. On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'. A poor little baby child is born. In the ghetto. . And his mama cries. Cause if there's one thing that she don't need. It's another
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As the snow flies. On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'. A poor little baby child is born. In the ghetto. . And his mama cries. Cause if there's one thing that she don't need. It's another
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As the snow flies. On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'. A poor little baby child is born. In the ghetto. . And his mama cries. Cause if there's one thing that she don't need. It's another
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the scope of they gun. Ghetto birds. Here they come. Creepin through your window. Ghetto birds. Here they come. Walkin through your font door. Tell me where will you go. Our minds have been
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tiLucky Kid. arSheryl Crow. alC'Mon C'Mon. offset500. Sheryl Crow - Lucky Kid. I want to take you down to the river. I want to wash the blood from your hands. I want to make you see. You belong to me
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yêu em một ai thương em. Không phải anh. Cause in your eyes I’m just a kid . Làm điều ngu ngốc dẫu không cần thiết. In your eyes im just a kid . Đúng sai chẳng cần biết . Vì yêu em vì thương em baby
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a real big kid 'cause we do it real big Flow so hot, VVS diamonds in my big big watch. You know I got it on lock. Keep a chick on my arm more than the watch. She started looking at my finger maybe
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woods. Set up shop and move rocks on the front step. (You don't know). How it is in the ghetto the tech blow hear shots echo. We can't let go, stuck on the block. Stuck in the hood, street niggaz up
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go too far. Every ghetto, every city and suburban place I've been. Make me recall my days in the New Jerusalem. Story starts at Hootaville grew up next to Ivy Hill. When kids were stealing
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go too far. Every ghetto, every city and suburban place I've been. Make me recall my days in the New Jerusalem. Story starts at Hootaville grew up next to Ivy Hill. When kids were stealing
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old 45's. That now mean nothing to me And you're a real gone kid. And maybe now, baby. (Maybe now baby). Maybe now, baby. (Maybe now, baby). Maybe now, baby. (Maybe now, baby). I'll do what I
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Song Whizz Kid - Mott The Hoople. Little whizz kid mystified me, she was a New York City beat. She came on flash - monster mash, motors in her feet. Now we moved out of Manhattan to her home on the
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Chorus The Kid LAROI. I do the same thing I told you that I never would. I told you I'd change, even when I knew I never could. I know that I can’t find nobody else as good as you. I need you to stay
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Man man, look up at the sky. All the stars man, the stars is beautiful tonight. Look at 'em Ghetto superstar, that is what you are. Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars. Run away with me to
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Song Hard Knock Life (The Ghetto Anthem) - Jay-Z. Check the bassline out, uh-huh. Jigga (bounce wit it), uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh, yeahh. Let it bump though. "Annie" sample. It's the hard knock life (uh
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a class you can't be in. My words is flesh like Jesus, the aquarian It's just a chapter of the night, in the ghetto afterlife. Where you just seen or heard about or gonna have to fight. Where they
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niggas. What part you don't understand? I'm the man nigga Why not? Makin' moves and gettin' money with my team. We them ghetto star, this here is far from a dream. Official Nas, here to get up in that
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Bài hát Cudi The Kid - Steve Aoki, Kid Cudi, Travis Barker. Let the good times roll. Yeah Let the good time roll. We let the good times roll. When I was a youngin', couldn’t wait to get big. All in
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ghostface hey, yo that's soul right there don't touch that radio. kid * you. g what'd u just say?. kid shut the * up. g come on before i beat your little ass you little sucker. kid get
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Keep it up, keep it up. Youre gonna kill the kid. Soon enough, soon enough. Hes gonna flip the lid. Will you be happy then. Wearin' a satisfied grin? Take it up, take it up. Take it all out on
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I'll play you old 45's. That now mean nothing to me. And you're a real gone kid. And maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. I'll do what
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wondering if I bang. Step on my neck and get blood on your Nike checks. I don't mind because one day you'll respect. The good kid, m. A. A. d. city Chorus All I see is strobe lights. Blinding me in my
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wondering if I bang. Step on my neck and get blood on your Nike checks. I don't mind because one day you'll respect. The good kid, m. A. A. d. city Chorus All I see is strobe lights. Blinding me in my
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wondering if I bang. Step on my neck and get blood on your Nike checks. I don't mind because one day you'll respect. The good kid, m. A. A. d. city Chorus All I see is strobe lights. Blinding me in my
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-la-la-la-la). La-la-la-la-la, la-la (mmm). La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la. La-la-la-la-la, la-la (mmm). La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la (De La Ghetto, baby). Disculpe la ignorancia, nunca quise lastimarte. Lo que
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shake with you, baby All shook with you, baby. I wanna shake with you, baby. Oh, shake with you, baby. Oh, go with you, baby I got a crazy mixed up kid. I got rolled up jeans and muds in my hair. I
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Bài hát Ride Out - Kid Ink, Tyga, Wale, YG, Rich Homie Quan. Rich Homie Quan. Came in at first, had bad luck. Got a whole lot, remember I ain't had nothin'. We done sold out, now everybody mad at me