that I relax and countin' leaves That can't be a spring, yeah surely that can't be 'Cause the one I love, she's not with me Oh, what kind of bird is
번역: 바비 내놔!. 어떤 종류의 버드인가.
that's right about a quarter cake, Say that weight is over, yeah tha weight is over, I?d really hate to be the one to say I fuckin? told ya, What would
have tried to tell me What they say That the bird in my chest was dead But that's never, never, never She ain't my thug no more, ain't no kind of killer
myself the good feelings that I have But I wanna say thanks, thanks to God and now Let's make Christmas the kind of a Christmas that we'd remember You
persevere, God gives us hope But we still fear what we don't know The mind is poison Castles in the sky sit stranded, vandalized A drawbridge is closin
, yeah, that's our kind of love Ooh, that's our kind of love Whoa, that's our kind of love 1, 2, 3, here we go Ooh, yeah That's our kind of love, girl
little bird. ``All is quiet'', said the bird. ``Holy cow! A talking bird!'', thought Peter. Just then, Bruce the Duck came waddling by. Bruce was very happy that
, what kind? A Cadillac Escalade I'm wearin' Jordans, which ones? The very first ones made I got a watch, what kind? An iced-out Cartier I got a Roley but that's somethin' that
get what they derserve the music industry is observe they as tight as they nerves imitatin thugs bout shit that never occured......I get diamonds and furs what
to the fact That we was poisoning our own kind I ain't give a fuck He gettin' his so I want mine Young and with that attitude Somebody finally gimme that
me Lil Skateboard P Cheaper than the sound of a bird that chirps I spit then I hit then I murk, yezzur A flick Chico stick and a Twix that's her She
spell what YOU do to ME said it ain't nobody down her gun take what's been promised to ME- no way it matters none now that I'm under your spell conversations
opposing forces known as agents will like him dead for what he know He is The One, at least that's who Morpheus say he is He can free the mind of a machine
mars is boring. what am i worth? u cant afford me. but ya baby moms adore me she wanna read my tattoos like a mothafukin story. thats another fukin story
you what the trees say ay! now obey when we say back that thang up and then press replay so back that thang up and then press replay dash is the limit
or ever give up my draws You're Fly Robin Fly that apple of my eye Crooked eye this is what it sounds like when thugs cry Baby, you're like the silent kind That
up, (FUCK) Let me jet, Or I'll collect unemployment bucks On the way back, black I spotted this object, a stray cat Stuck in a tree With a tag that says that
