Author: Bài Hát

Tired

Bài hát: Tired

Nhạc sĩ: Mike Needle, Marcus Arnbekk, Lars Kristian Rosness, Daniel Bryer, Fredrik Borch Olsen, Gunnar Greve, Gavin Wigglesworth, Alan Walker, Oliver Green, Anders Frøen
Ca sĩ: Alan Walker, Gavin James

I see those tears in your eyes
I feel so helpless inside
Oh love, there’s no need to hide
Just let me love you when your heart is tired
Cold hands, red eyes
Packed your bags at midnight

They’ve been there for weeks
You don’t know what goodbye means
Just roll up a cigarette
Just forget about this mess
Been waiting on the sidelines
From the sidelines

I see those tears in your eyes
And I feel so helpless inside
Oh love, there’s no need to hide
Just let me love you when your heart is tired
If your ghost pulls you up high
And it feels like you’ve lost who you are
My love, there’s no need to hide
Just let me love you when your heart is tired

Just let me love you
Just let me love you
Just let me love you
Just let me love you
Just let me love you when your heart is tired
And you whisper, I’m alright
But I see through your white lies
But these walls don’t talk
And if they could, they’d say

Can’t hide the secrets
You can’t forget about this mess
I’m waiting on the sidelines

From the sidelines
I see those tears in your eyes
And I feel so helpless inside

Oh love, there’s no need to hide
Just let me love you when your heart is tired

If your ghost pulls you up high
And it feels like you’ve lost who you are
My love, there’s no need to hide
Just let me love you when your heart is tired
Just let me love you
Just let me love you
Just let me love you
Just let me love you
Just let me love you when your heart is tired

I see those tears in your eyes
And I feel so helpless inside
My love, there’s no need to hide
Just let me love you when your heart is tired

Friends

Bài hát: Friends

Nhạc sĩ: Justin Bieber, Julia Michaels, Michael Diamond, Justin Tranter
Ca sĩ: Justin Bieber, BloodPop

I was wonderin’ ’bout your mama
Did she get that job she wanted?
Sold that car that gave her problems?
I’m just curious ’bout her, honest

Girl, you wonderin’ why I’ve been callin’?
Like I’ve got ulterior motives
No, we didn’t end this so good
But you know we had something so good

So I’m wondering, can we still be friends? (oh-oh)
Can we still be friends? (oh-oh)
Doesn’t have to end
And if it ends, can we be friends?
Can we be friends?
Can we be friends?

Wonderin’ if you got a body
To hold you tight since I left
Wonderin’ if you think about me
Actually, don’t answer that

Now you wonderin’ why I’ve been callin’?
Like I’ve got ulterior motives
No, we didn’t end this so good
But you know we had something so good

So I’m wondering, can we still be friends? (oh-oh)
Can we still be friends? (oh-oh)
Doesn’t have to end
And if it ends, can we be friends?
Can we be friends?
Can we be friends?
And if it ends, can we be friends?

Now you wonderin’ why I’ve been callin’?
Like I’ve got ulterior motives
No, we didn’t end this so good
But you know we had something so good

I’m wondering, can we still be friends? (oh-oh)
Can we still be friends? (oh-oh)
Doesn’t have to end
And if it ends, can we be friends?

Whistle

Bài hát: Whistle

Nhạc sĩ: Tramar Dillard, David Glass, Marcus Killian, Justin Franks, Breyan Isaac, Antonio Mobley
Ca sĩ: Flo Rida

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I’m gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow

You just put your lips together
And you come real close
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Here we go

I’m betting you like bebop
And i’m betting you love creep mode
And i’m betting you like girls that give love to girls
And stroke your little ego

I bet i’m guilty your honor
But that’s how we live in my genre
When in hell I pay rottweiler
There’s only one flo, and one rida

I’m a damn shame
Order more champagne, pull it down hellstream
Tryna put it on ya
Bet your lips spin back around corner
Slow it down baby take a little longer

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I’m gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow

You just put your lips together
And you come real close
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Here we go

Whistle baby, whistle baby,
Whistle baby, whistle baby

It’s like everywhere I go
My whistle ready to blow
Shorty don’t leave a note
She can get any by the low

Permission not approved
It’s okay, it’s under control
Show me soprano, cause girl you can handle
Baby we start snagging, you come in part clothes

Girl i’m losing wing, my bucatti the same road
Show me your perfect pitch,
You got it my banjo

Talented with your lips, like you blew out candles
So amusing, now you can make a whistle with the music
Hope you ain’t got no issue, you can do it
Give me the perfect picture, never lose it

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I’m gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow

You just put your lips together
And you come real close
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Here we go

Whistle baby, whistle baby,
Whistle baby, whistle baby

Go girl you can work it
Let me see your whistle while you work it
I’mma lay it back, don’t stop it

Cause I love it how you drop it, drop it, drop it, on me
Now, shorty let that whistle blow
Yeah, baby let that whistle blow

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I’m gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow

You just put your lips together
And you come real close
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Here we go

Whistle baby, whistle baby,
Whistle baby, whistle baby

Low

Bài hát: Low

Nhạc sĩ: Tramar Dillard, Faheem Najm
Ca sĩ: Flo Rida, T-Pain

[Intro – T-Pain]
Mmmmmmmm
Let me talk to ’em
Let me talk to ’em
Let it rain
Mmmmmmm
Let me talk to ’em
C’mon!

[Chorus (T-Pain):]
Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans)
Boots with the fur (with the fur)
The whole club was looking at her

She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweat pants

And the Reebok’s with the straps (with the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey)
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

[Flo-Rida]
I ain’t never seen nothing that’ll make me go
This crazy all night spending my dough
Had the million dollar vibe and a body to go
Them birthday cakes they stole the show

So sexual
She was flexible professional
Drinking X&O
Hold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think? Whoa

Did her thing. I seen shawty get low
Ain’t the same when it’s up that close
Make it rain I’m making it snow
Work the pole I got the bank roll

I’ma say that I prefer them no clothes
I’m into that I love women exposed
She threw it back at me I gave her more
Cash ain’t a problem I know where it go
She had them

[Chorus (T-Pain)]

[Flo-Rida]
Hey shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans filled with guap and they’re ready for showing
Cadillacs laid back for the sexy grown
Patron on the rocks that’ll make you moan

One stack (come on), two stacks (come on), three stacks (come on)
Now that’s three grand
What you think I’m playing, baby girl, I’m the man
I’m dealing rubber bands
That’s what I told her

Her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was over
That Henny and Cola got me like a soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn’t control her

So lucky on me I was just like a clover
Shawty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her
Like a pornography poster
She showed her

[Chorus (T-Pain)]

[Flo-Rida]
Whoa, shawty, yeah, she was worth the money
Little mama took my cash
And I ain’t want it back
The way she bent that back

Got all them paper stacks
Tattoo above her crack
I had to handle that
I was on it, sexy woman

Let me show it make me want it
Two in the morning I’m zoned in
Them Rosé bottles foaming

She wouldn’t stop
Made it drop
Shawty dipped that pop and lock
Had to break her off that guap
Gal was fine just like my glock

[Chorus (T-Pain)]

Tik Tok

Bài hát: Tik Tok

Nhạc sĩ: Kesha Sebert, Lukasz Gottwald, Benjamin Levin
Ca sĩ: Kesha

Wake up in the mornin’ feelin’ like P-Diddy (hey what’s up girl)
Grab my glasses I’m out the door I’m gonna hit the city (let’s go)
Before I leave brush ma teeth with a bottle of Jack
‘Cause when I leave for the night I ain’t comin’ back

I’m talking pedicure on our toes toes
Trying on all our clothes clothes
Boys blowin’ up our phones phones

Drop top and playin’ our favorite CD’s
Pullin’ up to the parties
Tryna get a little bit tipsy

[CHORUS]
Don’t stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up

Tonight, Imma fight
‘Til we see the sunlight
TiK ToK, on the clock
But the party don’t stop no
Whoa-oh oh oh
Whoa-oh oh oh

Don’t stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Imma fight
‘Til we see the sunlight

TiK ToK, on the clock
But the party don’t stop no
Whoa-oh oh oh
Whoa-oh oh oh

Ain’t got a care in world, but got plenty of beer
Ain’t got no money in my pocket, but I’m already here
Now, the dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger
But we kick em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger

I’m talkin’ bout – everybody getting crunk, crunk
Boys tryna touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk

Now, now – we goin’ ’til they kick us out, out
Or the police shut us down, down
Police shut us down, down
Po-po shut us – (down)-man

[CHORUS]
Don’t stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up

Tonight, Imma fight
‘Til we see the sunlight
TiK ToK, on the clock
But the party don’t stop no
Whoa-oh oh oh
Whoa-oh oh oh

Don’t stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up

Tonight, Imma fight
‘Til we see the sunlight
TiK ToK, on the clock
But the party don’t stop no
Whoa-oh oh oh
Whoa-oh oh oh

[BRIDGE]
DJ, You build me up
You break me down
My heart, it pounds
Yeah, you got me

With my hands up
You got me now
You got that sound
Yeah, you got me

You build me up
You break me down
My heart, it pounds

Yeah, you got me
With my hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up

Now, the party don’t start ’til I walk in

[CHORUS]
Don’t stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up

Tonight, Imma fight
‘Til we see the sunlight
TiK ToK, on the clock
But the party don’t stop no
Whoa-oh oh oh
Whoa-oh oh oh

Don’t stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up

Tonight, Imma fight
‘Til we see the sunlight
TiK ToK, on the clock
But the party don’t stop no
Whoa-oh oh oh
Whoa-oh oh oh

Right Round

Bài hát: Right Round

Nhạc sĩ: Tramar Dillard, Lukasz Gottwald, H. Lane, Tim Mosley, A. Grigg, J. Franks, P. Lawrence, B. Mars, Pete Burns, Mike Percy, Tim Lever, Steve Coy
Ca sĩ: Flo Rida, Kesha

(Flo Rida)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Kesha)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Flo Rida)
Hey
Hopped out of that house with my swagger
Hop in that with girl, I got places to go!
People to see, time is precious

I look at my crowd and they out of control
Just like my mind where I’m going
No women, no shorties, no nothin but clothes
No stoppin now, my parolees on role

I like my jewelry, that’s always on gold
I know the storm is comin
my pockets keep tellin me it’s gonna shower
Call up my homies that’s home

Then pop in the night cuz it’s meant to be ours
We keep a fade away shot cuz we ballin
it’s platinum patron that be ours

Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers
Girl you to drink with all that and power clubs

(Flo Rida)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Kesha)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Flo Rida)
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found
It’s goin down down.

From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found
It’s goin down down

(Flo Rida)
Hey
Shawty must know I’m not playin
My money love her like a numba one fan
Don’t look at my mouth, let her talk to my fans

My Benjamin Franklin
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands
My paper planes makin a dance
Get dirty all night, that’s part of my thing
Keep building castles that’s made out of sand

She’s amazing, the fire blazing
Hotter than
Girl won’t you move a lil closer?
Time to get paid, it’s maximum wage
That body belong on a poster

I’m in a daze, that bottom is wavin’ at me
Like damn it I know you
You wanna show like a gun out of holster
Tell me whatever and I’ll be your roper ..

(Flo Rida)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
(Kesha)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Flo Rida)
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found
It’s goin down down

From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found
It’s goin down down

(Flo Rida)
I’m feelin my money
I’m out of control
Somebody help me
She’s takin my bank roll.

But I’m king golf the club
And I’m wearin the crown
Poppin these bottles
Touchin these models
Watchin they asses go down down

(Flo Rida)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Kesha)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Flo Rida)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Kesha)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
When you go down, when you go down down .

Gọi Mưa

Bài hát: Gọi Mưa

Nhạc sĩ: Tiên Tiên
Ca sĩ: Trung Quân Idol

[Verse 1]
Mưa ơi rơi nhanh cho chiều giông tố đến tơi bời
Để ta ngồi lại nơi đây…
Nhưng em buông lơi chẳng muốn ôm chặt đôi tay này
Nhìn em rời bước xóa hết yêu thương ngọt ngào bên nhau
Đã một thời anh tin… sẽ không tàn
Còn chiếc hôn trao cho anh vội vàng
Em mang mọi thứ xung quanh anh… tan vào mưa
[Hook]: Nếu để cho ai đó cần em hơn anh
Anh sẽ ra đi… anh sẽ đi
Vì anh… nào đâu muốn em phải lựa chọn
Con tim ơi ngủ ngoan
Nhủ lòng mình mau trói bao yêu thương vùng lên mỗi đêm
Mà em nào biết rời xa nơi anh là bão tố

[Chorus]
Hứa yêu nhau đậm sâu này bước qua nhau rồi mong những gì
Cho anh lúc đầu, em nói đi
Mưa hãy cuốn đi, trôi mờ hết đi từng màu buồn yêu

Có khi nào ngủ mơ em nhớ trang giấy mà ôm lấy anh
Nhưng anh vẫn đang thét lên, mà em nào biết
Ngoài vòng tay anh là bão tố

[Verse 2]
Mong em yên vui bên tình yêu mới… là dối lòng
Vì vòng tay đó từng của anh
Nhưng trong cơn mưa em nói điều làm anh không ngờ…
Nhìn em rời bước xóa hết yêu thương ngọt ngào bên nhau
Đã một thời anh tin sẽ không tàn
Còn chiếc hôn trao cho anh vội vàng
Em mang mọi thứ xung quanh anh… tan vào mưa
[Hook]: Sự thật này… đâu như anh ước mơ đâu như anh đã đợi chờ
Tổn thương hôm nay anh giấu… em thấu mấy phần…
[Chorus]: Mưa ơi rơi nhanh
Mà em nào biết, ngoài vòng tay anh là bão tố
Mưa ơi rơi nhanh

Thả Vào Mưa

Bài Hát: Thả Vào Mưa

Nhạc sĩ: Phạm Toàn Thắng
Ca sĩ: Trung Quân Idol

Mưa một ngày vội vã không em
Như mong chờ từng vệt nắng
Sưởi ấm con tim lạnh căm
Giờ người ra đi mất rồi
Chỉ còn mưa rớt giữa trời
Lặng lẽ, lần tìm ra tiếng mưa rơi
Âm thanh của ngày xưa cũ
Dần khuất sau nơi màn mưa
Vội vàng chạy theo cơn gió
Chớp mắt chỉ còn lại những kỉ niệm
Nụ hôn tan theo bóng mưa
Đường quen không ai đón đưa!

ĐK:
Thả thật nhẹ nỗi nhớ vào trong tiếng mưa đang rơi
Nhờ mưa, gửi em nơi chốn xa vời
Có nghe từng giọt yêu thương tuôn rơi
Người đừng bước đi vội
Hãy ở yên đấy để anh chạy đến ôm em vào lòng
Hãy thật thà để nói rằng ta vẫn yêu thương nhau
Nụ hôn vẹn nguyên buổi chiều hôm ấy
Thế giới như đang vội vàng trôi mau
Chỉ có đôi ta dừng lại bên nhau
Anh muốn hét lên
Anh đang muốn hét lên
Rằng anh yêu em!

Coda : Tìm những yêu thương vô tình vụt trôi
Tìm đâu khi một mai thức giấc
Anh chạy đến khoảng trời năm ấy
Nơi góc phố mình hẹn hò nhau
Ước thầm người sẽ đến
Lại mỉm cười bên anh…..

Im Lặng Và Ra Đi

Bài hát: Im Lặng Và Ra Đi

Nhạc sĩ: Nguyễn Văn Trung
Ca sĩ: Khánh Phương, Anh Quân Idol

Mỗi lúc em bên anh
Sao lòng em không vui đi
Những lúc như thế em đang nghĩ gì
Có phải em hết yêu anh
Hãy nói cho anh nghe đi
Để anh không phải bận tâm

Anh đã thấy em đi bên ai
Tay cầm tay vai sát vai
Anh đã thấy em vui như chưa từng được vui
Có phải em muốn quên anh
Hãy nó ra hết những gì
Mà từ lâu em vẫn cố kìm nén

Cứ yêu nhau ngoài mặt nhưng bên trong
Luôn trách móc anh có hay
Cứ yêu thật thà nhưng sau lưng em
Quan tâm ai mỗi ngày
Có bao giờ thật lòng yêu anh
Như anh đã từng
Có bao giờ em vì anh khóc chưa

Cứ yêu em dại khờ
Trong khi em luôn muốn thoát ra khỏi anh
Cứ yêu làm chi khi con tim em
Trao ai không phải anh
Có lẽ anh phải tập quên em
Anh không muốn đâu
Có lẽ anh phải im lặng và ra đi

Từ Bỏ

Bài hát: Từ Bỏ

Nhạc sĩ: Khắc Hưng
Ca sĩ: ERIK

Verse 1:
Từ bỏ một thói quen là yêu em
Từ bỏ từng ngón tay hao gầy ấm áp
Từ bỏ từng chiếc hôn mỗi sớm thức dậy
Còn riêng anh với anh ngày hôm nay

Từ bỏ một giấc mơ của đôi ta
Từ bỏ từng thiết tha cuộc tình ta ngày đó
Từ bỏ từng chiếc ôm mỗi lúc gió đông về
Tập làm quen với cô đơn mình anh

Chorus:
Từ bỏ ngày xưa đó
Mỗi sáng sớm có anh kề bên em
Chút bối rối chiếc hôn còn chưa quên
Khẽ sưởi ấm đôi môi này ấm áp
Từ bỏ tình yêu đó
Sẽ khiến trái tim này càng đau thêm
Chắc có lẽ sẽ không thể mau quên
Từ bỏ một thói quen đâu phải dễ dàng

Verse 2:
Từ bỏ ngày tháng qua mình bên nhau
Từ bỏ từng phút giây hẹn thề trao nhau ngày đó
Giờ đây ta cách xa mỗi đứa hai phương trời
Chỉ còn quá khứ kia lặng yên trôi