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Tommy Tèo. Úm bala alaba trap. Ta cùng khiêu vũ trong điệu mambo. Đeo cái túi chéo tưởng anh giang hồ. Nhưng sự thật anh đang nhún nhảy như điệu tango. Khoan, dừng khoảng chừng là 2 giây. Để nó biết
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Heavens above, his mother would say. My Tommy's in love, he's moody all day. He's out of his mind, suspended in time But he tries alibis and he tries to explain, sayin'. Let me go, let me. Let me
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Tommy gun. You ain't happy unless you got one. Tommy gun. Ain't gonna shoot the place up just for fun Maybe he wants to die for the money. Maybe he wants to kill for his country. Whatever he
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Bài hát Tommy Gun - The Clash. Tommy gun. You ain't happy unless you got one. Tommy gun. Ain't gonna shoot the place up just for fun Maybe he wants to die for the money. Maybe he wants to kill
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(Uncle Ernie) Good morning campers!. I'm your Uncle Ernie,. And I welcome you to Tommy's Holiday Camp!. The camp with a differance. Never mind the weather. When you come to Tommy's,. The holiday
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Cầu vồng - Jay Chou. Nali you caihong gaosu wo. Neng buneng ba wo de yuanwang huangei wo. Weishenme tian zhenme anjing. Suoyou de yun dou paodao wo zheli. You meiyou kouzhao yi ke kei wo. Shihuai
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(Tommy Torres - Javi Diez). Te conoci detras de aquella caja de cristal. Volando en un mundo. Que esta inalcanzable para ste mortal. Que no hace mas que lamentar el no. Poder llegar a mas. No s
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I remember as if it were a meal ago Said, Tommy the Cat as he reeled back to clear. Whatever foreign matter may have nestled its way into his mighty throat. Many a fat alley rat had met its demise
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Sheila. Tommy Roe. - written by Tommy Roe. - released May 1962, certified gold March 25, 1969. - lyrics as recorded by Tommy Roe. . Sweet little Sheila, you'll know her if you see her. Blue
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That's the way it is Huh, huh Jam, Master Jay. J-j-jam, jam, jam. Jam-Master Jay. J-j-jam, jam, jam Kick off the shoes. K-k-kick. Kick off the shoes. K-k-kick. Kick off the shoes 84, 84,84
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Intro. Yeah. C'mon. Jay Park, Cha Cha, AOM&1lli. Verse 1 Jay Park. Ahh C'mon!. I built this *** from the ground up. And can I mention there will be no 9/11, you can never break me down son. Work hard
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. Nae maeumsogen bom noraega. Geu sorireul ttaragamyeon. Eoneusae nan ne ape. Verse 2 Jay Park. Geureohge chuwireul jal taneun na. I hangyeoul bame. Onmomi yeoreumcheoreom ttatteushae. Ne songil ***kbune
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New York to London. We're International, baby. Thara, Jay Sean. Thara, reserved, Jay Sean, reserved. We got a banger, let's club M U R D E R, you are. Girl, you're murder. Boy, you're murder
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