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Bài hát Street Player - Chicago. I'll never forget those aimless years. Street sounds swirling through my mind. Trouble was often in the air. So we fought to forget our despair. I'm a street player
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ever go back to? Hell, nah. I think, I'll stick to the lick that got me rich. Slangin' this dick, the life of a player An old off the street pimp's con game. An old off the street pimp's con game
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, that's strictly out to win. So now I like to drink Brandy cos we're best friends. * your player style to this bomb ass beat. On a Hundred-&-Fuckin Loony cos that's my street Chorus
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Ay Bass Player, some fine lookin' women out here today! Mmhmm. Oh, * Sir, what's in the cup? Uh, water or juice?
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more the same. Without it, without it. . So tell me. . Who took my cassette player. Who took my cassette player. I loved it so. I can't let go. . So tell me. . Who took my cassette player
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Bài hát Star Player - Kid Ink. (Hook). I swear if bad girls had a team. You'd be the mascot and the star player. You got skills baby that I never seen. You tryna ball, you could be my star player
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Thou shall not run these streets, thou shall not hit these clubs. Every night of the week lookin' for some groupie love. Thou shall respect your heart, thou shall not play you hard. But I did, I wa
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Street guys, walking, dancing. Sidewalk, music, hot thing. They got their boxes tuned into their favorite show. As they truck on down the road. Is that the radio. Yes that's the radio. Let it
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. No need to fight it, we explode like riots. We are the ones that will make you buy it. So come on try it you know you're gonna like it. . So you wanna be a player (Hell yeah). Well, ladies you can
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Street boy. You've been out too long. Street boy. Ain't you got enough sense to go home. Street boy. You're gonna end up alone. You need some love and understanding. Not that dead-end life
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Whoa!. Yeah. Don't wanna be a player (T. S. ) I don't wanna be a player no more. I'm not a player I just * a lot. But Big Punisher, still got what you're lookin for. For my thug niggas, for
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Song Lonely Street - Patsy Cline. I'm looking for that lonely street. I've got a sad, sad tale to tell. I need a place to go and weep. Where's this place called Lonely Street?. A place where
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