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Bài hát Đừng Ép Tôi Uống Rượu - Da LAB. Thôi tôi về, anh em ngồi lại. Đêm vẫn còn dài, anh em đừng ngại. Uống để thấy nhau vui thôi ai ép cho nhau say. Ta còn anh còn em sao nỡ nói nhau sâu cay ơ
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. What's left to say?. These prayers ain't working anymore. Every word shot down in flames. What's left to do with these broken pieces on the floor?. I'm losing my voice calling on you. 'Cause I've
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(Press rewind if I haven't blown your mind). . Dr. Trevis. ok Redman, on the count of three I want you to. Completely forget how you did the first album. Erase data number four exhibit C-Y
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(Press rewind if I haven't blown your mind). . Dr. Trevis. ok Redman, on the count of three I want you to. Completely forget how you did the first album. Erase data number four exhibit C-Y
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Dr Dre. I'm in this muthaf-cker doing what I wanna. 10 bottles, 10 bitches go up out the sauna. Pull up in that Enzo then I do donuts. I'm that cool, cashews, make 'em all go nuts Game. Baby got
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Emergency - paging Dr. Beat - Emergency. Doctor. I've got this feeling. Deep inside of me. Deep inside of me. Ijust can't control my feet. When I hear the beat. When I hear the beat. Hey
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. Something ain't going. Something ain't going on. Oh, Dr. John. . I look for joy in a strange place. From the back of a bar. From afar. I see the look on my daddy's face. When his son's falling over
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. Something ain't going. Something ain't going on. Oh, Dr. John. . I look for joy in a strange place. From the back of a bar. From afar. I see the look on my daddy's face. When his son's falling over
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, dance to the, dance to the. Dance to the, dance to the, dance to the, dance to the. Da-da-da-da. Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Instrumental Drop. Break 2. Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop
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, dance to the, dance to the. Dance to the, dance to the, dance to the, dance to the. Da-da-da-da. Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Instrumental Drop. Break 2. Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop
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. Legends never die. Post-Chorus. They're written down in eternity. But you'll never see the price it costs. The scars collected all of their lives. Verse 2. When everything's lost. They pick up their hearts
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I feel that the time is here. For you to bring your body here. And give me what I've waited for. Hurry up and come on in and close the door. I'm about to get up on it. Feed me girl cause I'm so
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(Shel Silverstein) Ever' mornin' won't you you wake up early cook me great big T-bone steak. Serve it to me in bed go on the street and hustle bring me back all the money you make. Won't you rub my
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(Shel Silverstein) Ever' mornin' won't you you wake up early cook me great big T-bone steak. Serve it to me in bed go on the street and hustle bring me back all the money you make. Won't you rub my
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