Hook:
Yo em đang ở đâu có bên kia đầu dây
Anh còn mớ công việc phái xoay xong anh chạy lại ngay
Ba-by đợi anh nha
Trên con xe anh phóng quaaaaa à

Anh nhận ra là anh đã say
Đôi mắt ấy sau chỉ vài giây
Nếu mà iu phải có lệ phí
Anh không khóc thì thế nào đây?

Xe còn xăng thì anh còn chạy 
Anh còn quậy thì em còn nhăn, anh nhớ
em nói anh đừng làm vậy
Để tình yêu mình ngày càng tăng

Lướt trên phố bên /em /đêm /ngày/
Anh cảm thấy như /mình /trên /mây/
Anh /không /muốn /chết /trong /mơ /hồ /
Cứng /như /đá /...hay mềm /như cây

X2 rap
Hồ tùng mẫu với mấy bé 
Từ hồi sáng chơi tới xế 
Nguyễn văn đậu ăn bún huế
Không bội thực thì em trúng kế 
Lê văn sỹ ăn bò né 
Qua bao năm thì ở đó vẫn thế 
Muốn qua mỹ nên phải chăm chỉ
Anh không rên rỉ nên anh chịu khó 

Đến lúc anh phải bùng nổ
Trứng khổ để cùng rổ
Không để cùng khổ
Đầu tư anh chưa từng lỗ
Anh không giữ lại quan hệ cũ
Không chịu lãi nhưng vẫn có lời
Vì đám cưới của anh với em
Mấy ghệ cũ anh không có mời

Nah nâh nah nah 
U call me 
B two double O
I show u my
Loyaty

Binchip|Bên kia đầu dây prod.Locies

VonBaby ---   4Shw Thass that's Lit (MySng)

VonBaby ---   imWNaruto YouCantBrrowTho (MySng) Auto TTune

written and performed by Marshall Harland. P+C Marshall Harland 

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North pole

The dice player

Untitled (stuff)

This song was conceived and recorded by me during my difficult times in life. When depression was getting the better of me, but I was always stronger.

[Verse 1]

Kitchen. Night. The ticking of the clock.
Ash on the windowsill, empty bottles scattered.
Silence heavy enough to knock you off your feet,
And in your chest — that same cold you’ve always carried.

You would scream, but to who?
Your phone is nothing but a graveyard of unanswered calls.
Even shadows on the wall look the other way,
Not wanting to see you break again.


[Chorus]
There’s no one left to talk to, no one you can write or call.
You dig for meaning in the ashes, but there’s nothing there at all.
And every breath reminds you of the person you once tried to be —
But nobody’s asking why this world keeps pulling apart your seams.

[Verse 2]
The chair beneath you creaks like it’s exhausted too,
You thought time would heal the pain, but time betrayed you.
Flipping through memories like reruns of a broken show,
And every episode’s the same: not enough, too slow.

In the glass you see someone you’ve been trying to avoid —
Too honest, too empty, too painfully real.
You’d step out into the night, but the night feels like a void,
Where you’re trapped alone with everything you still feel.

[Chorus]

There’s no one left to talk to, no one you can write or call.
You dig for meaning in the ashes, but there’s nothing there at all.
And every breath reminds you of old scars burning underneath —
But nobody’s asking why they haven’t stopped bleeding yet.

[Bridge]

Maybe someday this house will loosen its grip,
Maybe the ticking of the clock will be replaced by someone’s breath.
But for now —
You sit in this kitchen,
Listening to time drip down your nerves.

[Outro]

Kitchen. Night. The ticking of the clock.
And you’re still here…
Though nobody knows it.



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The dice player

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