bugün
- üstteki yazar hakkında fikrini söyle11
- kiraz cicegi kolonyasi33
- sözlük yazarlarının tatlıları19
- uludağ sözlük kızlarının güzel olması7
- türklerin paradan çok itibara önem vermesi4
- am frekansı4
- uludağ sözlük erkeklerinin çok tipsiz olması5
- anal sex yapan kadın5
- yeni 31 çekmiş erkek tatlılığı4
- iş sözleşmesinde 5 yıl hamile kalamaz maddesi5
- kadın yazarların kavga etmesi11
- izlenilen ilk yabancı dizi8
- sözlükteki teyzeler defolsun lütfen15
- sözlükçülerin müzik zevklerini anlatan şarkılar3
- denize girmek6
- sözlük kızlarının libidosu4
- ayakları ters bir kadına alınabilecek hediye4
- fantastic four3
- fakir büyümenin insanda yarattığı alışkanlıklar2
- uludağ sözlükteki sıcak ve samimi aile ortamı8
- aydın da polise direnen garip kadın4
- aylık 349 bin lira iyi para mıdır sorunsalı4
- yıkamazlar beni3
- uzun zamandır yapmadığınız şeyler15
- sözlükte kavga olunca çok üzülmek5
- askerde günde iki kere duş alan erkek12
- bir ayet reddedince dinden çıkmak18
- kuran da namazın olmaması21
- gösterip vermeyen kız4
- sözlük yazarlarının şalgamları5
- tek şarkı ile müzik zevkini anlat8
- nepal e gidip neden ben diye bağırmak3
- ulunun inci taneleri2
- her gün aynı yemeği bıkmadan yiyebilen insan9
- doğalgaz yerine elektrik kullansak ne olur2
- velvet37
- kavga eden iki kadına o an aşık olmak5
- fusya semsiyeli yabanci17
- katiller de ağlar filmindeki tuvalet3
- sözlük kızlarıyla aşk yaşamak5
- bik bik'in mutfağına konuk olmak10
- ilişki yapmanın imkansızlaşması4
- arkadaşlar naber ya3
- ctrlx10
- bıyık almaya üşenmek3
- sözlüğe ayak fotoğrafı koymak2
- travesti siniri5
- arkadaşlar lütfen artık seviyeli olalım5
- corona bira içen erkek6
- bir erkeği yakışıklı gösteren 3 şey3
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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