译文: 绅士先生. 离家出走.
译文: 绅士先生. 扎哈伊南裕生活.
back your gentle ways of loving me It's just your gentle ways of loving me It's just your gentle ways of loving me It's just your gentle ways of loving
I don't be recognizin all that new jack shit Yo we don't play, we don't play that shit youknowhatI'msayin? (Please Mr. Producer, explain yourself, Mr
want A gentleman Now you've seen me in that light I'll never be a gentleman Just facing facts My face isn't right You'll never want a gentleman When
once again, here's Bette Midler {"Well, you know, when they asked me to come on and I can't believe it, the last, the last guest The last fool Mr. Carson
looks for trouble That's why the zeroes double Mr. Kiss Kiss Bang Bang He's suave and he's smooth And he can soothe you like vanilla The gentleman's a killer Mr
Come on 1, 2, 1, 2, uh uh 1, 2, 1, 2 Mr. Meth and Doc 1, 2, 1, 2 Uh uh, 1, 2, 1, 2 DJ scratch on the track 1, 2, 1, 2 1, 2, 1, 2 Break your motha fuckin
Ladies and gentleman (Ladies and gentleman) This is a Jazze Phizal (Jazze Phizal) Productshizzle Missy (Missy) The princess is here (She's here) Ciara
[Intro - Royce Da 5'9"/Mr. Porter] Boy, I done warned you I don't give a fuck, I do what I wan' do Better listen up close nigga, don't trip Yo heat's
up your rebounds, plastic soft production sounds All mc groups will be cartoons like mother goose No joke I bust back Kid for real, watch your buttcrack Entourages, movin neighborhoods like mr
Yeah, ladies and gentleman Broadcastin' live to you and yours It's Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit Yeah, bouncin', c'mon The first day of the rest of my life
' it up for him That's good y'all make me want to cry or somethin' Alright ladies and gentleman, tonight is a special night For one thing let me introduce myself my name is Mr
Bizzy: hey its the martin n malcom in the vibe and in the Q we ebony ivory brothers the others the indian gentleman n business executives swing on a
goin' drop Old school, big shoes, nigga, no socks We keep tools, see fools, bullets will flock They call me Mr. Ravioli, Mr. Scrotum, Mr. Poke 'em with the Noodle Mr
P. Wagner] [Lyrics by: P. Wagner] In the darkest hour It is time for the truth When you're fast asleep In the darkest hour A modern man, a nice gentle
you I don't know how to live for you I don't know how to love you The gentleman who fell before the court Hey there, Mr. Talk Too Much What's in store
