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Bài hát Rhythm Of The Rain - The Cascades. Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain . Telling me just what a fool I've been . I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain . And let me be alone
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you straight in the record on your face. And some may think I'm wrong. But if you ain't paid to do your thang. then take your ass on home. Cos if you know how to move then you know how to groove
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I saw a triangle. And I fell in love with the colors I made for you. Red and blue, red and blue One, two three, one. The car though pass the sun. The sun it shines for you. Red and blue, red and
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You can work it, . . Give it to me straight. When you smooth operate. Can you come out and play?. Make my tic talk. Step up to the plate. No underestimate. No, never play it safe. No relax
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"Wake Up And Smell The Coffee". I, I went to hell . I might as well . Learn by my mistakes . I at twenty-four . Was insecure . To whatever it takes . Come on now . Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
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Well, Frankie Lee and Judas Priest. They were the best of friends. So when Frankie Lee needed money one day. Judas quickly pulled out a roll of ten. And placed them on a footstool. Just above
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. She's so obese, I'd take her out and make her stay in the car. Her body odor always smelling like some bacon and farts. I'd tell her how I don't eat pork, she took it straight to the heart. Ready to
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Song Straight Shooter (Live At Monterey/1970) - The Mamas & The Papas. Don't get me mad; don't tell no lie. Don't make me sad; don't pass me by. Baby are you holding, holding anything but me?. 'Cause
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. So this my only chance. And when I'm over, only pray. That I flow from the bottom. Closer to the top. The higher that I climb. The harder I'ma drop. These pussy ass niggas tryna hold on to their credit
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Bài hát Put The Radio On - Lana Del Rey. Put the radio on,. Put the radio on, (hello). I don't wanna know I'm wrong,. I don't wanna know I'm wrong. Sugar and spice,. Everything nice,. Keep me on
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monkey. Hey yeah, we go down inside Like a creep or solar center. Ooh, a dirty little sister. Wow, I'm gonna kill it. I'm gonna kill it, damn. (Dead?) Freak out and feed the Gods. Do you know what it
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Do you hear that whistle down the line. I figure that it's engine number forty-nine. She's the only one that'll sound that way. On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe. . See the old smoke
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in the maya. Overboard in the sea. There was void and then that water broke. Then something called "me". Now a trip to the desert to look at the sky. It's like never-ending mirrors. Playing
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back when you treat him wrong. Even when he gets cheated on. 'Cause he can't see that you're a Cat D. Until I roll past with my one, straight from the factory. And in the meantime there's all these
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you have a basket?. Into the woods . And down the dell, . The path is straight,. I know it well. Into the woods, . And who can tell. What's waiting on the journey?. Into the woods. To bring some bread
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not an imposter. My style don't borrow or foster. My enemies will not prosper. Seems like every time they take a shot they hit the crossbar. And I move like Neymar. Them boys ain't even on my radar. I
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. Kilo G Looked Up And Gave A Grin. He Yelled Out Fire, Then Came Suzie. The Bitch Came In With A Sub-Machine Uzi. Police Shot The Bitch But They Didnt Hurt Her. Both Upstate For Attempted Murder. Chorus
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They call me Mr. (Hot shot). Baby, can I do my thing?. (Don't stop). Girl, I like the vibe you bring. (Knock knock). Open up and let me in. We can do most anything tell me do you like my swing
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Thirty days, lord and thirty nights. I'm comin' home on an airplane flight. Mama waitin' at the ticket line. Tell me son why do you stand there cryin'. . Chorus. It was the needle and the spoon
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Thirty days, lord and thirty nights. I'm comin' home on an airplane flight. Mama waitin' at the ticket line. Tell me son why do you stand there cryin'. . Chorus. It was the needle and the spoon
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and gone and passed tonight. Just close your eyes. The sun is going down. You’ll be alright. No one can hurt you now`. Come morning light. You and I’ll be safe and sound. Don’t you dare look out your
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drown my sorrow. In the warm glow of your wine. But you think I should be happy. With your money and your name. And hide myself in sorrow. While you play your cheating game. . Silver threads and
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before they released it. Drop The Documentary, rocking khakis with creases. Dope and hip hop, it resurfaced with some leeches. Ten times platinum, now I’m chilling where the beach is. Time to show the
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I came home in the morning. And everything was gone. Oh what have I done. I dropped dead in the hallway. Cursing the dawn. Oh come on son. Why must I burn. I'm just trying to learn. I stared into the
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for all my blessings in the murk seat. 'Cause sometimes it could've gotten messy. Like if my shot came and left me. Still acting willin' dumb and thirsty. Still saying come and test me. Still
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Something is wrong in this nation. When a child can *** a guns. *** a gun so easily and shoot a bullet. Into the middle of a childs face as my daughter experienced. Something is wrong First the
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membrane can't veil. The branded picture of you The signs and signals show, the traffic lights say, go. Again you baffle me, pretending not to see, oh, me I broke into your room, I broke down in my room
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Your parties fall around you. Another night beckons to you. Your parties fall around you. Another night beckons to you Shadows look as you resist the gloom. Faded hues issue forth and bloom A bed
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talks about. How badly they were shocked. But me, I expected it to happen,. I knew he'd lost control. When he built a fire on Main Street. And shot it full of holes. Oh, Mama, can this really be the end
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talks about. How badly they were shocked. But me, I expected it to happen,. I knew he'd lost control. When he built a fire on Main Street. And shot it full of holes. Oh, Mama, can this really be the end
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gives you something to do. In the day time. Hey buddy, you need a hobby. You are tired of moving forward. You think of the future. And secretly you piddle your pants. The puddle of piddle. Which
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Bài hát What Would I Do Without You - Drew Holcomb And The Neighbors. Sometimes I wake up with the sadness. Other days it feels like madness. Oh. what would I do without you?. When colours turn to
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Out of sight, do it. The people rose and set off for the sun. At night they read their star signs. A people proud for they know their kingdom come. Their skin was tanned by moonshine. . {Chorus
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Out of sight, do it. The people rose and set off for the sun. At night they read their star signs. A people proud for they know their kingdom come. Their skin was tanned by moonshine. . {Chorus