{Good evening ladies and gentlemen. JamesBrown enterprises presents. The JamesBrown show. Thank you, and now. The star of the show. Let the brother rap, JamesBrown}
đang giởn hay đang bê. 5 phút nữa tao xuống tận nơi, có mấy con ghệ rũ ta đi chơi. Vì đêm nay tao muốn buông lơi, có mấy anh em cùng đi xông hơi. Ai cũng nói Pjnboy Huỳnh James là bất duyệt. 95 phần trăm
Song You're Beautiful - James Blunt. My life is brilliant. My life is brilliant. My love is pure. I saw an angel. Of that I'm sure. She smiled me on the subway. She was with another man. But I won't
' funky hand. And play!. Gettin' down tha's right!. My name JamesBrown is gyown!. Uh!. Too fun-kay!. Too fun-kay in he'e!. Saaaaaaaay it!. Gimme some air!
' funky hand. And play!. Gettin' down tha's right!. My name JamesBrown is gyown!. Uh!. Too fun-kay!. Too fun-kay in he'e!. Saaaaaaaay it!. Gimme some air!
had just been. A half a mile inland, who knows. What I would have done. If those harbor lights had just been. A half a mile inland, who knows. What I would have done A familiar voice, high surprise
You call us hurt. And say we've gone bad. 'Cause we feel so good. When we're bein' bad We're high school hellcats, on our own. High school hellcats, almost grown. Come on and pick a fight, we
, I see you looking down You've got something that I want. You've got something that I need. If there's a chance that I can see. I will follow where you lead me High wire, walking on a high wire
Song Habits (Stay High) (Live From BBC Radio 1's Live Lounge) - Kygo, Parson James. I eat my dinner in my bathtub. Then I go to *** clubs. Watching freaky people gettin' it on. It doesn't make me
' funky hand. And play!. Gettin' down tha's right!. My name JamesBrown is gyown!. Uh!. Too fun-kay!. Too fun-kay in he'e!. Saaaaaaaay it!. Gimme some air!
Yes, I'm sittin' here thinkin'. Thinkin' about Miss Martha King. Well, I'm sitin' here thinkin'. Thinkin' about Miss Martha King I'm in love with that woman. I ain't afraid to call her name Lord
Martha, she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently. She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases, she listens for me Martha, she calls to me
Martha, she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently. She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases, she listens for me Martha, she calls to me
' funky hand. And play!. Gettin' down tha's right!. My name JamesBrown is gyown!. Uh!. Too fun-kay!. Too fun-kay in he'e!. Saaaaaaaay it!. Gimme some air!
' funky hand. And play!. Gettin' down tha's right!. My name JamesBrown is gyown!. Uh!. Too fun-kay!. Too fun-kay in he'e!. Saaaaaaaay it!. Gimme some air!
Bye Bye - All the mercenaries,. Bye Bye - You sold your soul,. So high, our beautiful eyes can see,. How high, how high we've flown,. . Everything is in it's place and all is of it's time,. I
High. Hip hip hip high. High. High. High. Wow. High. Hip hip hip high. High. Hip hip hip high. (High). Hip hip hip. High. High. High. High. Yo. High. High. Wow. High. High. Hip hip hip. High
The star of the show. Hardworking Mr. Dynamite. JamesBrown, Brown, Brown Yo, I don't mean to brag, there's the tag. Brown got a brand new bag. Shining star up to par, bars guitars. So far so
The star of the show. Hardworking Mr. Dynamite. JamesBrown, Brown, Brown Yo, I don't mean to brag, there's the tag. Brown got a brand new bag. Shining star up to par, bars guitars. So far so
All you copy cats out there. Get offa my chip. 'Cause I'm JamesBrown with the full, full force. Ain't takin' no lib Hi, good God. JamesBrown, JamesBrown Everyone on the street, listen to what
All you copy cats out there. Get offa my chip. 'Cause I'm JamesBrown with the full, full force. Ain't takin' no lib Hi, good God. JamesBrown, JamesBrown Everyone on the street, listen to what
All you copy cats out there. Get offa my chip. 'Cause I'm JamesBrown with the full, full force. Ain't takin' no lib Hi, good God. JamesBrown, JamesBrown Everyone on the street, listen to what
So the world’s gone mad, but it’s your hand I’m holding onto. You write my name across the sky whenever I’m with you. And if I fall I know, I know that you got me. Though I don’t care how high, how
on what I believe in. Win or lose, I know it's right 'cause it's high time. For us to start a revolution. High time. Just like an a-bomb explosion. High time. It ain't the music that's in
ghetto. Tell him JamesBrown sent you, huh. And go straight to the ghetto You know that I know what you will see. 'Cause that was once me Hit it! Hit it!. You see mothers. And soul brothers Santa
Hymn. Barclay James Harvest. 1977. Valley's deep and the mountains so high, if you want to. See God you've got to move to the other side. You stand up there with your head in the clouds, don't
(Bobby asks). What you gonna play now?. (JamesBrown says). Bobby, I don't know but what's it ever I play. Its got to be funky!. (Bobby says). Yeah. . One-two-three. (Make it funky). (Make
(Bobby asks). What you gonna play now?. (JamesBrown says). Bobby, I don't know but what's it ever I play. Its got to be funky!. (Bobby says). Yeah. . One-two-three. (Make it funky). (Make
