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Bài hát Đ. C. M. A (Đâu Cần Một Ai) (The Remix - Hòa Âm Ánh Sáng 2015) . - Tóc Tiên, BigDaddy, Touliver, Long Halo. Bao ngày qua đi những kỉ niệm ngày xưa tan vào hư vô. Em chẳng còn nhớ nữa. Chỉ còn
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Bài hát D. I. S. C. O - Ottawan. D. I. S. C. O (4x). She is disco. She is D, delirious. She is I, incredible. She is S, superficial. She is C, complicated. She is O, oh, oh, oh. She is D, desirable
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Peu importe ce qu'on donne. Un sourire, une couronne. A quelqu'un ou bien personne. Peu importe ce qu'on donne. Donner c'est comme recevoir. Mais sans s'en apercevoir. Comme quand on pardonne ce
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C moon, C moon, C moon is she. C moon, C moon, C moon to me How come no one older than me ever seems. To understand the things I wanna to do?. It will be L7 and I'd never get to heaven. If I
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Bài hát Anh Là Toạ Độ Của Em - Linh Cáo, D. U. C. Anh đi ngang qua con phố ấy. Em chạy theo anh miệt mài. Hôm nay vì sao trời quá nắng. Em mệt muốn bở hơi tai. Anh ơi chậm lại được không. Chân em thì
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những thờ ơ. Lấy vài ly chìm vào những cuồng si. Áo sơ mi cũng chỉ để lau bờ mi. Em thật ra thì cũng chỉ đến và đi. Cuối cùng vậy thì mình đau làm gì nà. Yeah yeah, shader da low. -237°C, -237°C, -237°C
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Run-D. M. C. Run-D. M. C. , the Kings of Queens. and we in this month's Penthouse, Magazine. You can find out things that you never knew. About Run-D. M. C. in the April issue D. M. C. Like, I
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Bài hát Hồi Kết - T. C. D . Và những tình cảm em dành cho anh giờ đã hết rồi. Nó như cơn sóng xô vào bờ cát, . Cây và lá giờ cũng chết rồi. Hồi kết rồi!. Là những kí ức thật đẹp được ở bên nhau tay
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C moon c moon c moon is she. C moon c moon c moon to me. . How come no one older than me. Ever seems to understand the things I wanna to do?. It will be l7 and I'd never get to heaven. If I
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I said C. , C. C. Rider. Oh see, what you have done. (Yea yea yea) I said C. (C. C. Rider) C. C. Rider (C. C. Rider). Oh see, (C. C. Rider) what you have done. (Yea yea yea) Oh girl
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And this is the way. We rock the house Ha hah. Ya don't. Ya can't. And I don't. Ya don't stop. D M C. Huh I'm the King of Rock, there is none higher. Sire. To burn my kingdom, FIRE. Re-TIRE
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go and P upon a tree. The people walk by and say, "Aiyy D M C". No no, no no, yo bro it is not me, right? I got to P, I got to P upon a tree, right. I got to P, I got to P upon a tree
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And this is the way. We rock the house Ha hah. Ya don't. Ya can't. And I don't. Ya don't stop. D M C. Huh I'm the King of Rock, there is none higher. Sire. To burn my kingdom, FIRE. Re-TIRE
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. Trooping for the feature we all get paid, so let's go. Yo, D that's me, the King, the MC. Rhyme get mine on the TOP. Can another MC ever rock this beat? Hell, yeah It's like the A the B to the C, it's
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Song Beats To The Rhyme - Run-D. M. C. DJ's and MC's, coming up next is the one and only. Incredible, Jam Master. Yo, back up off the ropes, punk. Run. Beats to the rhyme, the rhyme I just made
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. Spins til you're dizzy. Born to get busy. Is he the Jam Master?. Isn't he, or is he?. And my name is D. M. C. The K-I-N-G. The car that I drive is called a Caddy. The drink that I drink is called O
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. Spins til you're dizzy. Born to get busy. Is he the Jam Master?. Isn't he, or is he?. And my name is D. M. C. The K-I-N-G. The car that I drive is called a Caddy. The drink that I drink is called O
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Kings from Queens from Queens come Kings. We're raisin' hell like a class when the lunch bell rings. The king will be praised and hell will be raised. S-s-s-suckers try to faze him but D won't be
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Kings from Queens from Queens come Kings. We're raisin' hell like a class when the lunch bell rings. The king will be praised and hell will be raised. S-s-s-suckers try to faze him but D won't be
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Kings from Queens from Queens come Kings. We're raisin' hell like a class when the lunch bell rings. The king will be praised and hell will be raised. S-s-s-suckers try to faze him but D won't be
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flavor that you can't be mad at. Incomprehensible what's the matter, more mix in Granny's batter. Run-D. M. C. 's fatter, so kill the chit-chatter Zigga, zigga, Jay, jigga, jigga, pump, pump. Gettin
