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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA

ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI

  • Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
  • bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
  • dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.

ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI

  • Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
  • klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.

ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR

  • Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
    Tanpamu tiada berarti
    Tak mampu lagi berdiri
    Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
    Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu
  • Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
  • Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.

TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI

  • Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
  • Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Hold on, misdemeanorCan you slow down? (Down)Slow down, you misdemeanorCan you hold out? (Out)
Same shit, but different days where I'm fromBitches dropping like old ladies and suchSouthern Florida, I was raised in the sunYou throw shade, get hit by rays from the suns
Baby went to class, then graduated to get her paycheckBaby done had a baby, now the baby daddy ain't in the pictureI'm on this musicMama went to jail, we was hungry, I'm on this musicEveryone grew up and got comfy, I'm on this music, dawgWho you call when you don't got the money for school at all?Momma cry, thinkin' 'bout one day how we gon' lose it allI would die before that happened, I'm pickin' up the strap before you pickin' my slack up, baby
Same shit, but different days where I'm fromI was screaming, feel a strain in my lungs (Yeah)When I die, baby, lay me in the sunWhen I die, baby, lay me in the sun
Hold on, misdemeanorCan you slow down? (Down)Slow down, you misdemeanorCan you hold out? (Out)
Dropped off, heard he got picked off in a parking lotHe should've stashed the brick in the body shopBrody got jammed as a juvie, we call it "child lock"And before he was playin' with a toolie, he had a scholarship
And now I'm in his Range goin' fifty, goin' sixtyGoin' two-hundred, goin' through somethin', tryna run from my true colorsOoh, I got some nerves talkin' to you like I know ya'Cause I know ya, it's the same from F.L.A. up to the Nolia
And I told ya, same shit, but different days where I'm fromI was screaming, feel a strain in my lungs (Uh-huh)And when I die, baby, lay me in the sunWhen I die, baby, lay me in the sun
Hold on, misdemeanorCan you slow down? (Down)Slow down, you misdemeanorCan you hold out? (Out)
Hold on, misdemeanorCan you slow down? (Down)Slow down, you misdemeanorCan you hold out? (Out)
Hold on, misdemeanorCan you slow down? (Down)Slow down, you misdemeanorCan you hold out? (Out)