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Je vais vous raconter. Avant de vous quitter. L'histoire d'un p'tit village pres de Napoli. Nous etions quatre amis. Au bal tous les samedis. A jouer, a chanter toute la nuit. Giorgio a la guita
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was off the drugs, tweakin'. Now I'm in L. A. eating sushi next to The Weeknd (Huh). Put that on my soul, they don't know what I've been through. These hoes used to curve, now I'm the one that they
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. Hà a ha à a, nhắn ai đừng xa. Nhìn từng chiếc lá úa phai màu rụng rời ngoài hiên. Hà a ha à a, mình ta với ta thôi mà. Tấm thân này chịu nhiều đớn đau lưu luyến. Gió lung lay bàn tay nâng cánh hoa tình
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a fallen angel who's lost his wings and left out in the cold. . Ooooh L. A. connection. Oh L. A. connection. L. A. connection, yeah. . Operator place a call keep secret but it through
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a fallen angel who's lost his wings and left out in the cold. . Ooooh L. A. connection. Oh L. A. connection. L. A. connection, yeah. . Operator place a call keep secret but it through
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punks. "Hey yo', * it l, we might as well pop these studs". Man that's four bodies, two outta-towners and two hotties. And after that we ain't sleep for three days. We hit the PJ's, split the money
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be like that. . Now the cocaine dens says welcome. You're in college now not in school. But I'm sorry to say that I'm going out to work. While you're going to the swimming pool. Where the L. A
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be like that. . Now the cocaine dens says welcome. You're in college now not in school. But I'm sorry to say that I'm going out to work. While you're going to the swimming pool. Where the L. A
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wyle off the product. Show em what helped alot but I can't get it. I hugged the block, light an L. Let my man hit it and ran with it. Sell it nixed to the pops. Hate to tell ya if he don't get it
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. Title L. O. V. E. Artist Jessie J. ok, maybe this is the day that I have to write a song about love . its about time. L. O. L. O. L. O. L. O. V. E. Love . I said I'd never write a song about
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abreuvoir а l'horizon. Ainsi j'me laisse bercer par le calva,. Et l' Dieu des ivrognes guide mes pas. Le Dieu des ivrognes guide mes pas
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, it's Flamboyant y'all. Big L y'all, Flamboyant baby, yeah. Big L, Big L, yeah, it's Flamboyant y'all, yeah