Cùng em đi trên con đường xưa chung lần cuối Gượng cười không nói cho...
You and me we were the pretenders We let it all slip away In the...
Who is the one that don't need a gun Livin' with the scum in the...
(jennings / watt-roy) I'm looking through at yesterday All my life thrown away Keep searching...
Rah digga The harriet tubman of hip hop has returned baby C'mon! [verse 1] I...
It's four in the mornin' Battered and numb A loaded...
His eyes they close and his last breath spoke he...
Now I`m aimin' for heaven But probably wind up down...
Said her name was Marie From the banks of the...
Well I know, I miss more than hit With a...
I saw her there from afar Her hair grey charcoal...
T`was in the early evenin` Near the presence of the...
I saw the light on the night that I passed...
Must it take a life for hatful eyes To glisten...
Well I worked on the railroad For t'pence a day...