bugün
- bütün dövmeli kızlar patlaktır6
- mutfağına konuk olunan yazara arkadan sarılmak7
- 9 eylül 2026 sporting lizbon galatasaray maçı76
- fenerbahçe biraz sert biraz katı7
- küs olan yazarları öpüştürüp barıştırmak7
- osimhensiz galatasaray6
- pilot karısı bile olamamak3
- üniversiteli eskort kadınlar2
- okul zilinin pavlovsal etkisi7
- ruhi çenet12
- sözlük kapanırsa yazarlar ne yapacak6
- anne with an e2
- ilk buluşmada 3 çeyrek kokoreç gömen kız6
- ikizler burcu4
- bisikletle çok ama çok böyle acayip hızlı gitmek2
- sözlüğün akmaması3
- 10 eylül 2026 fenerbahçe roma maçı17
- televizyonda sevdiğin filme denk gelmek2
- sudekiray5
- 13 eylül 2026 galatasaray kocaelispor maçı2
- eski sevgilinin yeni sevgilisi4
- kiraz cicegi kolonyasi20
- gece gece bamya yenir mi8
- recep tayyip erdoğan15
- rus kadınla evlenir misiniz10
- futbolla zerre ilgilenmeyen erkek15
- kafada yumurta patlatarak şaka yapmak2
- sözlük kokusu2
- bakarız diyen erkek17
- galatasaray'ın aslında osimhensaray olması6
- silvermist'in mutfağına konuk olmak12
- polis çevirmesi4
- okan buruk9
- ey insan6
- dm yazarlığı9
- ne kadar paranız var10
- mansur yavaş'ın akp'ye geçmesi10
- okan buruk'un hakeme ana avrat küfür etmesi8
- bankaların üç ayda bir şifre yeniletmesi2
- eski sevgilinin yeni sevgilisinin eski sevgilisi2
- kendin gibi biriyle arkadaş olmak2
- aynada güzel görünüp fotoğrafta kötü çıkmak2
- 0 0 710
- rusya'nın avrupa'ya karşı hibrit savaşı2
- çok eşliliğin iğrenç bir şey olması8
- galatahahahahahaha7
- bir yazara küfredilen entryyi artılayan yazarlar7
- galatasaray'ın ülke puanının anasını bellemesi7
- cübbeli ahmet hoca9
- dünya ya gelmeme gibi şansınız olsaydı5
bon jovi-these days albümünden güzel bir parça.
buyrun efem:
hey god, i'm just a little man got a wife and family
but i almost lost the house, yeah i bought into the dream
we're barely holding on when i'm in way too deep
we're two paychecks away from living out on the streets
she's a workin' single mom, like a saint she don't complain
she never says a word, but she thinks that she's to blame
her son just got convicted, he blew some punk away
she did her best to raise him, but the world got in the way
hey god, tell me what the hell is going on
seems like all the good shit's gone
it keeps on getting harder hanging on
hey god, there's nights you know i want to scream
these days you're even harder to believe
i know how busy you must be, but hey god....
do you ever think about me
born into ghetto in 1991, just a happy child
playing beneath the summer sun
a vacant lots' his playground, by 12 he's got a gun
the odds are bet against him, junior don't make 21
hey god, tell me what the hell is going on
seems like all the good shit's gone
it keeps on getting harder hanging on
hey god, there's nights you know i want to scream
these days you're even harder to believe
i know how busy you must be, but hey god....
do you ever think about me
i'd get down on my knees, i'm going to try this thing your way
seen a dying man too proud to beg spit on his own grave
was he too gone to save?
did you even know his name?
are you the one to blame, i got something to say
hey god, tell me what the hell is going on
seems like all the good shit's gone
it keeps on getting harder hanging on
hey god, there's nights you know i want to scream
these days you're even harder to believe
i know how busy you must be, but hey god....
do you ever think about me.
buyrun efem:
hey god, i'm just a little man got a wife and family
but i almost lost the house, yeah i bought into the dream
we're barely holding on when i'm in way too deep
we're two paychecks away from living out on the streets
she's a workin' single mom, like a saint she don't complain
she never says a word, but she thinks that she's to blame
her son just got convicted, he blew some punk away
she did her best to raise him, but the world got in the way
hey god, tell me what the hell is going on
seems like all the good shit's gone
it keeps on getting harder hanging on
hey god, there's nights you know i want to scream
these days you're even harder to believe
i know how busy you must be, but hey god....
do you ever think about me
born into ghetto in 1991, just a happy child
playing beneath the summer sun
a vacant lots' his playground, by 12 he's got a gun
the odds are bet against him, junior don't make 21
hey god, tell me what the hell is going on
seems like all the good shit's gone
it keeps on getting harder hanging on
hey god, there's nights you know i want to scream
these days you're even harder to believe
i know how busy you must be, but hey god....
do you ever think about me
i'd get down on my knees, i'm going to try this thing your way
seen a dying man too proud to beg spit on his own grave
was he too gone to save?
did you even know his name?
are you the one to blame, i got something to say
hey god, tell me what the hell is going on
seems like all the good shit's gone
it keeps on getting harder hanging on
hey god, there's nights you know i want to scream
these days you're even harder to believe
i know how busy you must be, but hey god....
do you ever think about me.
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