Tác giả: Binz
Riding thru the city trên con oldschool. Looking like we're double the trouble. Girlfriend xinh như em baby oh no. Lẽ ra anh phải giấu yeah. Em có thể quăng vỡ phone của anh. Đập nát luôn guitar. But baby.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Greyson Chance & Fabian Mazur
I'm feeling so insane to be. Devoted to you so faithfully. Your love is like a poison. A step forward, so determined, mmm. If you knew you had a hold on me. Maybe you would get a hold of me. But.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Soulja Boy
A fresh young rapper named beezy. Soulja boy tell em make this ish look eazy. Eazy,i do this for a living man beleive me. Soulja boy tell em make this ish look eazy. A fresh young rapper named beezy. Soulja boy tell em.
Tác giả: Olivia Rodrigo
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Olivia Rodrigo
I wore makeup when we dated. 'Cause I thought you'd like me more. If I looked like the other prom queens. I know that you loved before. Tried so hard to be everything that you like. Just for you to say you're not.
Tác giả: Francis White & Rebecca Ferguson
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Rebecca Ferguson
Well, I'm not gonna lie. Doesn't work I've tried. I've choked up the bitterness with wine. Calling him up, fully drunk. But he declines count on my blessings. And now I'm down to none. He took the piss because I let.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Yellowcard
Needed some time. So I could find. A little strength to redefine. What I've become. What I have done. I never asked to be the one. I'm riding it out. This storm that you brought in. Bringing it down. On me around. For.
Tác giả: Akon
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Akon & Rick Ross
Going back to the basics. This shit ain't hard. Konvict. Testing one-two-three. Testing one-two-three. To streets. To all my killers and drug dealers. These streets ain't got no love for.
Tác giả: Akon
Going back to the basics. This shit ain't hard. Konvict. Testing one-two-three. Testing one-two-three. To streets. To all my killers and drug dealers. These streets ain't got no love for.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Elton John & 2 Pac
Uhh. Hit them with a little ghetto gospel. Those who wish to follow me (my ghetto gospel). I welcome with my hands. And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold. And peace to this young warrior without.