to be misunderstood Hello 'Cause we are the harmless Said hello It's time to be Mr. Good Hello, goodbye, hello We say goodbye, 'cause you say hello Rise
Bản dịch: Amen. Hello (One Chord Lovers).
to be... misunderstood. Hello 'Cause we are the harmless Said hello It's time to be Mr. Good Hello, goodbye, hello We say goodbye! 'Cause you say hello
All the way my Savior leads me Who have I to ask beside How could I doubt His tender mercy Who through life has been my guide All the way my Savior leads
This is the beginin' of another sin, All yall welcome to hell, 'cause my record's spinnin', So many cryed 'cause the rhythm and I'm stil grinnin', And
baby I'll break you off, this is the third mundo, take it off, haha You know the game plan, I'm a quarter back with hops ... I wanna go deep, hell mary, amen
Amen (Yeah) Amen (Feels good) Amen Amen (Guess I'm lucky) Amen (Some of us don't get a second chance) Amen (But I ain't blowing this one) Amen (Nah
mark] Hey, whassup? This is mark I'm not in right now So leave a message And I'll get back to you as soon as possible Peace [lucille middleton] Hello
her with her boots on make me want it right there I know she got that repeat she turn me on [?] She told me boy you know what good and I replied Amen
the flesh of the evening Sigh before we die like the last train leaving [Talib Kweli] Breathin in deep city breaths, sittin on shitty steps we stoop to new lows, hell
for good? So stop rolling downhill like a snowball headed for hell Let's stand up for the flag and let's all ring the Liberty Bell, amen We're makin
I'm ancient as 'Amen', see I stay Grym Throwin' fools in in a pit full of pit bulls to be shaken Or strapped to the crossroads of Hell and inner sin
attacked, not clever to react Small as a peep, I was deep in solar facts My escapade level swelled Threw up, fell, I grew up, five blocks from Hell
girl toe No homo, finger nails dirty I think I'm dirty money since 12:30 am Wave them if they sure take them Right back and spray him amen Yeah, I just
s too late So close to runnin' out of time Soon it it'll be judgement day And, Lord, I pray Your mercy on mankind Earn your ticket to get up to heaven Maybe hell
of the barbecue nation Got up this morning Atlanta had burned down to the ground Oh yeah Well, the bullets are flying But the chicken is frying all around, amen
webs To crucify a fly The fly is drawing nearer Just as if he knew How we all must fit the pattern How the pattern must fit you Everybody say amen