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06Q0HsGp0mHtlu6zOKAneN | Benny Benassi | No Matter What You Do - Benny Benassi Presents the Biz, Sfact Video Edit | Tell me what your spirit says
show me what you pray
teach me every single part
I'll be your guide
you are a prisoner
looking for to be.
you can change your face
but can't change your mind
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
Tell me what your spirit says
show me what you pray
teach me every single part
I'll be your guide
you are a prisoner
looking for to be.
you can change your face
but can't change your mind
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
Tell me what your spirit says
show me what you pray
teach me every single part
I'll be your guide
you are a prisoner
looking for to be.
you can change your face
but can't change your part
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
Tell me what your spirit says
show me what you pray
teach me every single part
I'll be your guide
you are a prisoner
looking for to be.
you can change your face
but can't change your mind
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
Tell me what your spirit says
show me what you pray
teach me every single part
I'll be your guide
you are a prisoner
looking for to be.
you can change your face
but can't change your mind
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do
no matter what do you do | en |
06aiCjSnK0XXBEERhduZWZ | Rick Ross | Maybach Music III | My garage is flawless
under a hundred thou aint allowed
Maybach triple white like I'm riding in a cloud
no denim on my seats,
baby you gon' need a towel
ride sexy through the city see me you will be aroused
my bankroll so well endowed
pull b-tches from M.I.A. to A.T.L. in style
and in crowds catch me in town
on the strip in vegas
chillin' fillin b-tches' faces with babies
b-tch bite yo' tongue,
this just ain't a Mercedes,
tell the A.T.F. I'm riding with another 380,
thats my car costs,
y'all thought I would fall off,
that was just a small loss,
we can have a ball off,
fly to N.Y. meet me at the Waldorf,
the story 'n' architecture Victorian,
ridin' in the past like you're drivin' a Delorean,
hard times never heard of those,
in the back, my feet kicked up,
get my d-ck sucked,
with the curtains closed,
and for the record kid,
my final question is,
how yo' b-tch gon' feel in that when you two pull up next to this?
Ahhahaha
MAYBACH MUSIC N-GGA!
(Erykah Badu)Everybody knows,
how the story goes,
money and the clothes,
they gon' come and go,
but guess who stays the same,
they gon' see the name,
stroll real slow,
where your colors roll,
(Jadakiss)
Yo the piff that I'm blowin' on's f-cking up the ozone,
plus I keep a d-pe line similar to Cold Stone's (uh),
Ice cream (uh), pipe dreams
is what they have when I pull up in that light thing (yeah),
I put a hurtin' on, I got the curtains drawn,
whoever ain't gettin' sh-ted on, I'm squirtin' on,
I'm in that 6 duece' 57's for the health,
chopper in the trunk, 45 for the belt,
bunch of wax dummies all you guys gonna melt,
live for your kids, die for yourself,
bottles in the sky if you ride for the wealth,
p's on the block,
pies on the shelf,
if i ain't in the back of the bach,
I ain't in nothin' else
ahaha I'm somthin' else.
(Rick Ross)
Uh,
uhhh,
cigar please,
I came alive like a moff in the Summer time,
Japanese wheel blades all samurai,
shine brighter than them b-tches on the other side,
time to make a blind mother f-cker recognize,
amunition got the competion nonexistent,
had the bubble crack but didn't have a pot to piss in,
I'll double that how dare you try to knock a n-gga,
street scholar graduated, no father figure,
still tote chrome, check my chromisomes,
meet me halfway with things and a mobile home,
money machines yeah they rrring like a mobile phone,
I'm a seven-up but need a coca-cola loan,
I'm in the hood like I'm James Evans,
cashmere hand-made sweater,
me and money got a vendetta,
lookin' back to tell the truth I could'a did betta,
parents never had a good job,
now its Black American Express cards,
uh,
{Maybach Music}
ROZAY! | en |
53oSpJOo8Mmy5cs5nHJeFy | Rick Ross | I'm Bad | I'm bad (I'm bad!), I'm back (I'm back!)
I'm mad (I'm mad!), I'm strapped (I'm strapped!)
Nigga what you want - Nigga who ya with?
Came with my doggs - Leavin' with a bitch!
I'm bad (I'm bad!), I'm back (I'm back!)
I'm mad (I'm mad!), I'm strapped (I'm strapped!)
Nigga what you want - Nigga who ya with?
Came with my doggs - Leavin' with a bitch!
Ain't no limit to the shit I start
Automatic start on dat big white car
Pearl paint job, nigga you can't rob
Fo' chains and a watch, pocket full of knots!
Spots! I'mma git my stacks
This crack comin' back like dat income tax
Told ya once he told ya twice
You need mo' then a knife, you wanna rock dat ice
I'm bad, magazines up da ass
Stolen yello' cab come squeeze on ya ass
He a flash, all black mask
Rappin' ass nigga talkin' all dat jazz
Ride up on him show, him how we get down
100 rounds in this clown butt naked and he pound
Tell da truth - dat nigga be rippin', ain't it man?
Just got a Chevy and I got my shit painted man
I'm bad (I'm bad!), I'm back (I'm back!)
I'm mad (I'm mad!), I'm strapped (I'm strapped!)
Nigga what you want - Nigga who ya with?
Came with my doggs - Leavin' with a bitch!
I'm bad (I'm bad!), I'm back (I'm back!)
I'm mad (I'm mad!), I'm strapped (I'm strapped!)
Nigga what you want - Nigga who ya with?
Came with my doggs - Leavin' with a bitch!
Used to be on da corna, on marijuana
Now it's marijuana - from California
Big buds, bitches with big butts
Big BMW's home of da dick sucks
My Bob Marley is bumpin' like - Bitch Whudd?
My money bumper to bumper now bitch whudd
I'm bad, I'm back! - I'm mad, I'm strapped!
Nigga what you want - Nigga who ya with?
Came with my doggs - Leavin' with a bitch!
I don't see no nigga when I'm on da grind
All I see is ho' niggas when I'm on da grind
.45 no nigga, know I'm holdin' mine
I'mma knock his ass down if it's own his mind
Tell da truth - dat nigga be rippin', ain't it man?
Just got a Benz and I got my shit painted man!
I'm bad (I'm bad!), I'm back (I'm back!)
I'm mad (I'm mad!), I'm strapped (I'm strapped!)
Nigga what you want - Nigga who ya with?
Came with my doggs - Leavin' with a bitch!
I'm bad (I'm bad!), I'm back (I'm back!)
I'm mad (I'm mad!), I'm strapped (I'm strapped!)
Nigga what you want - Nigga who ya with?
Came with my doggs - Leavin' with a bitch!
B - fo' da Bullets in niggas who gotta die
A - fo' da Addicts and junkies who gittin' high
D - fo' da Dope distributed at da dock
Still on da block, clock no socks
B - fo' da Bass, bitch I gotta boom
A - fo' da Ass, in my hotel room
D - fo' da Dick, dick dat I slang
Since money talk, I'm addicted to my slang
B - fo' da Bang
A - fo' da K
D - Ditch da car fo' da smooth get away
I'm bad, I poke ya ass in da nose
With a cold .44, now he cold on da flo'
Layin' on his back, like he posed fo' a ho'
When ya actin' like a bitch, gotta go gotta go!
Tell da truth - dat nigga be rippin', ain't it man?
Just got a Hummer and I got my shit painted man!
I'm bad (I'm bad!), I'm back (I'm back!)
I'm mad (I'm mad!), I'm strapped (I'm strapped!)
Nigga what you want - Nigga who ya with?
Came with my doggs - Leavin' with a bitch!
I'm bad (I'm bad!), I'm back (I'm back!)
I'm mad (I'm mad!), I'm strapped (I'm strapped!)
Nigga what you want - Nigga who ya with?
Came with my doggs - Leavin' with a bitch! | en |
0flYos5C5cxdYWwfD57NzB | Rick Ross | It's My Time | It's my time, Rick Ross
It's my time
(Finna' lay back on this man)
(Dade County dope boy)
I'm not a slim thug, I'm a fat mack
I don't give a f, I'll push ya hat back
Still sellin' dubs, n, that's fact
You can hit me on the cell pimp, that's that
I had to pawn my chain to grab a half ounce
Ten years later, time for me to cash out
You dealin' wit a dealin' dictator
Traffickin', I get this s catered
See the clip tailored, only the Coogi s
I f wit Damon, I'm in the movies, kid
My mom reminisce on the late nights
When I used to reel 'em in with the straight white
'96, seventeen with a lil' Beamer
First foreign car, far from a lil' dreamer
Daddy severed his relationships
I think momma quit him 'cause he wasn't makin' s
Who ever thought that I'd make it rich?
The bottom of the barrel with a bucket of Crys'
I'm tellin' you, man, life a funny thing
You ain't a dope boy 'til yo got a and chain
It's my time
(It's my time, yeah, oh)
It's my time
(I'm gonna shine, I'm gonna shine)
It's my time
Ain't rappin', I'm talkin', ain't talkin', I'm scrappin'
Ain't scrappin', I'm shootin', they just askin' what happened
Ain't shoot, then I'm shot, ain't shot, then I'm shootin'
I ain't caught by the cops, the cops, I'm eludin'
Ain't hearin' the sirens, but I'm seein' the sirens
Ain't seein' the sirens, why am I bein' so violent?
That's in the nature of being a n
Bein' beat down, then able to get up
Bein' let down, then able to sit up
Be the false charge, a n acquit it
I ain't hatin' on ya, dog, I pray for ya
Be safe, I heard they got a case for ya
Be straight, stay away from them fake lawyers
You'll be workin' for the State like you they lawyer
Stay loyal, your time will come
For you to be free and shine like the sun
I'm so blessed to be in this position
Holdin' on my 45 listenin' to every whisper
I'm so blessed to be in this position
Holdin' on my 45 listenin' to every whisper
It's my time
(It's my time, yeah)
It's my time
(I'm gonna shine, I'm gonna shine)
It's my time
Other n sleep, I'm on my job
Soon as cats get 'laxed, I'm goin' hard
That's the rules of the game for the underdog
Every wonder dog, long as I been going off
I left it in God's hands
Block told me once, "Ross, this is God's plan"
I'm like "Aaw, man"
A man run a label like 'Amen'
Sign a Ray Charles, I could see it all
A lot of undercover agents wanna see me fall
See me fell in the hell of shells
Expired, no liar, I live the tale
I look forward to workin' with all the real n
I look forward to lookin' back on drug dealin'
I look forward to makin' my momma smile once
Look forward, just know I'm smokin' them loud
Eight hundred an ounce while you runnin' ya mouth
I'm loadin' the guns, who runnin' the South?
I'm on your porch, knockin' at your front door
I got my money right and I want war
It's my time
(It's my time, yeah)
It's my time
(I'm gonna shine, I'm gonna shine)
It's my time
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's my time, ain't be no stoppin' me
There'll be no stoppin' me now | en |
4zifs1bLQZsDl8vmBTaIy5 | Rick Ross | Money Make Me Come | Dis for the trill xxxxxxx xxxx a nigga money make me come
Boss u betta tell em
I need a real xxxxx 365 let her count the cheese let her see the pies
Some may say in foolish but we have a ball
She make moves on my behalf when I had no bond all the death threats cause I ol niggas
She told me get rest those are hoe niggas that's a real xxxxx she had to show niggas cause I
Was blind to the fact she was a hoe nigga I'm counting doe nigga yea double count
Somthin xxx up short she'll point it out niggas try to holla she will point it out
She will catch a flight she will run a rout
We got grams in this xxxxx girl come and get you some
Money make me come money money make me come
She a real xxxxx so she gotta stunt she get her weaves done at least five times a month
She don't call em purses xxxxx call em bags I don't know the names I no they cost some
Stacks she deserves this she serves her purpose she saves her juice box till it looks perfect
Fuck the ascamot xxxx with a astranaut I'm in the ghost streams nots in my ashy watch
I need a real bitchxxx like trina and the brain with the business I needs a real bitch
She get ya what ya need she get ya what ya want she even roll ya weed
I need a real xxxxx 365 let her count the cheese she cant believe her eyes
Some may say in foolish but we have a ball she make moves on my behalf when
I had no bond cop the big rich let her move in it condo around the corner with all the
Tools in it take her two minutes she'll be there and back buss her when u c that pretty
Face u betta lay flat | en |
5p8Dxs1UpJFgfkuVM53THB | Rick Ross | Reppin My City | I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
Er-er-er'y night
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
No one can do it better
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
Er-er-er'y night
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
No one can do it better
Let the top back on the Chevy
Then I crank up the boom
Smellin' Issey Miyake
Soon as I step in the room
Hundred thousand in jewels
That's a whole lotta moves
So what's a soldier to do
Standin' in his bloody boots
Yeah, I'm fresh outta boot camp
Ain't gotta food stamp
Counterfeit bills will get you killed
Now where the goons at
It's poppin' in Opalocka
Floppin' them candy paints
Chrome Daytons, 12 pack
Of 12s in the seven trey
Still hustle everyday
Dade County be the place
Get murdered for a burger
With a nickle-plated burner
Still burnin' rubber, bustin' rubbers
And these bitches under cover
Tell the truth, I ain't a lover
But I fuck her like I love her boss
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
Er-er-er'y night
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
No one can do it better
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
Er-er-er'y night
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
No one can do it better
I be reppin' my city
I be grippin' them cities
I be flippin' them pennies
Turn 'em to good and plenty
I be strokin' that pussy
I be smokin' that kushie
I be flippin' them flounders
They be huntin' my bounty
I'm the face of the hood
Every place in the hood
Triple C's in there
Come get a taste of my hood
I'm the captain of the corner
Khaki's and Coronas
Now we gotta show 'em
So let's patch 'em up and blow 'em
Now, blow the dice, shake 'em
Roll 'em, don't throw 'em
Hand clap, where it's at
Nigga show me somethin'
Out in sixy, Opalock, overtime, city buy
You know how we get it Don
Nigga, that's how I bet a thou
Project Poe, I'm the project hoe
That means, every time I talk
The projects spoke
And we in the same struggle
So the projects know
Gotta million dollar profit
Singin' project notes just know
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
Er-er-er'y night
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
No one can do it better
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
Er-er-er'y night
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
No one can do it better
(This what I'm talkin' 'bout right here Poe)
Wherever I'm at I'm good nigga, hood nigga
First sign of problems, eliminate
Wish a nigga would act
Like he can't have rappers slip out the boroughs
Rosero, with the word, roses hit your mirror?
Cartel representas, center of the war zone
Super cats on the coupe, cover of the whole zone
Catch me in the Source, double XL rated
Next to million dollar Nextel
Workin', ain't trippin' other checks now
Super sells so the pussy's platinum
Back to the basics
You in danger at 16 with the beam
One in the chamber aimed at that 0, 7
Got the chopper close by
Head bussa from the Bronx
Rep my city every night
Hundred thousand worth of ice
Tight work, boy that's life work
Crystal clear starin' make your eyes hurt
Time for the new breed, Triple C
Custom cars and cycles
Psycho path for my math
Put my hand on the pipe torch
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
Er-er-er'y night
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
No one can do it better
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
Er-er-er'y night
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
No one can do it better
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my block
I be reppin' my hood
I be reppin' the locks
Welcome to dade county
This the bottom of the beaker
Where the beach is sexy blue
And the cocaine cheaper
High nine five nigga, let me ride
I'm in that dolphin-colored S5
Fire, look at me
I'm bouncin' with that chick
Got the grill out my left fold
See how now I live
Call me Mr. Stephon
I gotta plush seat from Ingo P
Just know I rep my city thru Miami's E
Yea, I'm Miami's baby
Brisco to Opalocka, goon come save me | en |
3QSiuKRUai74QZZAEbOtXo | Rick Ross | I'm Only Human | Lord knows I ain't perfect
I'm only human
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'mmaa make-I'mma make-I'mma make mistakes
(Rodney, I love you, homie!)
I'm only human
(Appreciate it, dog!)
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'mma make my mistakes
12 years old and you dealin' crack
Your momma only 26 - how she deal with that?
Got a deadbeat dad, but he far from dead
He never knew chocolate milk make you fart real bad (Naw!)
One thing that I wish I could change
Just to see my daddy wavin' at a football game
Just to see my daddy standin' when they say my name
Walk me to the locker room and say, "Son, good game! " (For real!)
You make a tackle, but nobody there to clap
So I'm writing down my feelings, never knew it was a rap
Our house burnt down, we livin' in motels
So no matters how it sound, let me give you the whole tale!
Goddamn! Now the tears won't stop!
Momma held down three jobs, can she live on top?
Never flew on a plane 'til my LP drop
So I told her once week that her ears are gonna' pop!
(ROSS!)
Oh, yeahhh!
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'mma make-I'mma make-I'mma make mistakes
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'mma make my mistakes
Wake up Sunday morning, wanna see my son
He already wanna see his sister, he ain't seen in months
I know it's about the dollars, so I'm steamin' blunts
At the custody hearing and I'm clean as f**k! (BOSS!)
I ain't mad at cha girl, do your thing!
Last night I hit the club and I threw that change! (Yeah!)
I'mma write you off, unemployed to a Boss!
Another young broad, I'll run in there raw!
Raw, raw - oh yes I am!
Chevy on ground, call it Mex-I-Can
I run D.C. like Leo G
In A-T-L, I keep a bird in the P-O-T
M-I-A! I'm The Mayor on my J-O-B
You OD'd, O-Z's on the C-O-D
Bink in VA, drinking V8
Squeek-kays got me ready to sneak the DA!
Oh, yeahhh!
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'mma make-I'mma make-I'mma make mistakes
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'mma make my mistakes
I know I'm not perfect (For real!)
But I perfected, what I had to work with
Trunk full of sack, saying my prayers
Let me cut the music down so The Lord can hear!
Psalm 27, ink tatted in my arm
Made me think back, when I was baggin' up a bong
Young D-Boys always bragging about the run
I was on my third Rolley - now, I guess we're the bomb!
Now it's deep cuts in the club for the watch
Might let two dimes just f**k while I'll watch!
I'm a Delano, it's Tony Soprano
I f**k with Chicanos
They get it, G - I know!
Oh, yeahhh!
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'mma make-I'mma make-I'mma make mistakes
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'mma make my mistakes
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'mma make-I'mma make-I'mma make mistakes
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'mma make my mistakes | en |
3YdsyMjO5Hef2f9qpCwdTk | NateWantsToBattle | No More (Acoustic) | You can break down my lights and my doors
But I won't let you back in no more
No more
I'm sick of getting stuck in the same routine again
Five nights it shouldn't seem so long
But it takes forever when you go all about it wrong
These halls are lined with blood
I can't have on my hands
These walls they seem to call my name
But I refuse to be another puppet in your game
Your eyes are dead inside
But tonight I leave alive
You can break down my lights and my doors
But I won't let you back in no more
No more
I'm sick of getting stuck in the same routine again
Tie me up
Put me into a suit
But I'll never, ever be like you
No
I know what happened here and you can't erase your past
Done what I can to try to hide
But even you can tell who I really am inside
And it's not my job to watch you
I'm leaving here tonight
But maybe one day
You'll find humanity
Until then, don't you dare
Say that we are the same
You can break down my lights and my doors
But I won't let you back in no more
No more
I'm sick of getting stuck in the same routine again
Tie me up
Put me into a suit
But I'll never, ever be like you
No
I know what happened here and you can't erase your past
And I crave the light of day
'Cause I've been keeping you away
It's driving me insane
It's driving me insane
You can break down my lights and my doors
But I won't let you back in no more
No more
I'm sick of getting stuck in the same routine again
Tie me up
Put me into a suit
But I'll never, ever be like you
No
I know what happened here and you can't erase your past
Maybe one day
You'll find humanity | en |
34ZL6O5vqkMYtL5fPMtJgF | Tempo | Conozcan Otra Parte De Mi | You know me man
Estos cabrones saben mi nombre ya
T.E.M.P.O.
Buddhas Family
You know me
Buddhas Family
Right...
Right...
Yo soy de los que sigo en un carro me paro y le tiro a los guardias
Para fugarme
Por si tratan de atraparme
De los que se acuesta y se levanta al otro dia fumando
Esto si que es realidad y no es lo que tu estas pensando
Pola
Por sen tan feo dime hace cuanto no vas hacer queso
Trabaja pa mi yo te resuelvo un par de pesos
Y con eso podras tener mujeres de todo un poco vestirte bien para que te dejes de hacer el loco (bobo)
Ustedes son dos yo estoy guerreando con los dos solo
E sido a si toda mi vida yo contra todos
Hijos de puta busquen los modos pero los ignoro porque mis letra valen mas que el oro (come on)
Conoscan otra parte de mi
Otra forma de vivir
Este mis estilo de vida
Digan lo que digan
Tu eres un infelis
Te crees que puedes contra mi
Oye cabron you can suck my dick
Conoscan otra parte de mi
Otra forma de vivir
Este mis estilo de vida
Digan lo que digan
Tu eres un infelis
Te crees que puedes contra mi
Oye cabron you can suck my dick
Demen promocion vamos dediquenme sus disco Lito
Tengo el control en Puerto Rico chico
Tate tranquilo no seas tan puerco no seas mamon
O como basura te van a encontrar en un safacon (bocon)
Porque tu el otro cerdo son dos bocones y como maman cuando escuchan mis nuevas canciones
Disculpen mis expresiones jodedores en esta guerra yo soy el exterminador de ratones
Voy a comprar condones y voy a clabarme a Lito en cuatro
Mientras me clabo a Lito de doy deo por el culo a Polaco
Que a gritos me piden que le siga dando a quemar ropa que cuando valla a venirme que le venga en la boca (sucka)
Gente como ustedes quedan ya muy pocas
Asi que preparensen porque la muerte a cualquiera le toca
Retirensen si no pueden con el criminal de criminales peguense fuegos infelices (come on)
Conoscan otra parte de mi
Otra forma de vivir
Este mis estilo de vida
Digan lo que digan
Tu eres un infelis
Te crees que puedes contra mi
Oye cabron you can suck my dick
Conoscan otra parte de mi
Otra forma de vivir
Este mis estilo de vida
Digan lo que digan
Tu eres un infelis
Te crees que puedes contra mi
Oye cabron you can suck my dick
Yo soy un Narcohampon y el lambon eres tu (uh uh)
Reparto aparatos de liricas de norte a sur
De corazon papi te mato con papel y lapiz so quieres morirte en realidad con Tommy y Jackie
Imaginate el cerdo que salga corriendo y se te pare de frente y tenga que dispararte inconsientemente
Dime como se siente (ah)
Contestame Lito lo unico que escucho son llantos y gritos
Supiclando por su vida despues que hablo tanto
Que aguante un poco ahora de lo que yo canto
Y al mohoso 30-30 aqui te habla Tempo
Tu nunca vas hacer lo que yo e echo en tan poco tiempo
Bichote e carton bocon fuck you (quien eres tu)
Yo soy un Narcohampon y tengo el control del sur
En coneccion con el norte conctacto con Carolina vendiendo semanalmente aparatos de Heroina
Lavando mi dinero y velando que el DEA no me vea
Aplastando raperitos y a la vez haciendome rico
Fuck You
Na
Esto fue Tempo en el Buddhas Family
Cabrones you cant fuck with me
Nunca (cabrones) van a tener lo que tengo yo
Yo
Sigo siendo rico con el gordo
Buddhas Family
Thats the shi
Buddhas Family
Tempo | es |
39ZY3aYyFfZw9XNrQeRWA0 | Tempo | Mil Formas de Vivir | YO'! llego un mensaje a mi Motorola, ya es hora,
de revelarme como Kodac,
y por mi zona,
cargo glock de sonidos y ametralladoras,
no entiendes piece of cake, siempre y ahora,
yo brindo drama y en la cama, cum I got your fama,
292 ahi esta el fin de semana, me Gang Tsung and Tempo, comin' to ya' from la perla del sur al back-pon,
Yo a veces calmo pendiente,
a que por cosas de la vida tengas que perder los dientes, this out-back que tu lado sonrriente,
yo soy sobreviviente, de la sierra mas alarmante- de Ponce! conoscan al sicario Tempo, asotando el Narcohampon,
y atacando por la perse,
van a tener que hacerce los locos,
cuando sienteas que este mathafvcker- tiene que verse abligado a andar con una glock plastica, peine de 30 encima,
si me llaman van a sentir el calor de este animal, reventandote a tus panas- en tu cara- verlos concursionando,
tu crees que sinto pena,
hah? las manos arriba,
no quiero heroes,
que nadie se mueva,
soy solo,
porque el que solo la hace- solo la paga,
y cuando te llama por tu nombre vas a sentir las rafagas de bala, cuando estes cayendo- que ya vas camino al cielo,
yo vuelvo y cargo mi glock y te arremacho en el suelo te voy a tumbar en un vuelo,
en un duelo de baqueros,
no quiero juegos,
luego sus ruegos de fuego, donde me vieron,
yo se lo que quiero,
gente agonizando- lento como el suero,
lo que son imaginados ya lo vivieron,
mis cangris,
tu sabgre se bebieron,
muchos se rieron y otros se vieron con el cantante de Playero,
Sal de la linea de fuego, piensalo, o a caso no as oido a Mendeza, (o al Tempooo) dos MC's, three formas de vivir, nigga please, never try to fvck with me
Busca la manera de ganar la carrera,
plomo in back,
take that,
de forma severa,
me como Rivera me dedico a destruir MC'z,
y aguanten presion,
now check this,
here we go,
me introduzco a la accion,
let's get it on,
word this bond,
blah, blah, yo con mi inotismo hago tu mente delirar,
y puedo ganar- y te hago volar, mi mente- abro mas puertas que Armando,
de escuchar la misma musica me estoy cansando,
voy attack- quieres ir,
me acompan o con un click, can you dig,
el estilo con que vino este MC,
Pides vas hacer la estrella de cine (my nigga) soy el actor de la escena del crimen,
muchos me describen como que soy lider de sicarios,
que no creenen los que viven, desde lo mas bajo,
donde las sustansias son controladas,
por las abichuelas de los que estan en las esquinas,
pa' vandiarce como puedan, voy a tner pasto y comida,
esto es mas o menos mi vida,
lo que se que el 66 y el mier' me vigilan,
YO'! los federales me sospechan de dejar to' eso' homisida,
dos casos del sepey' y tengo el dengue a reto,
por ley es fuga y por donde quiera que me ven me persigue el cura,
con una manada de crome-victories y monteros,
como me gustaria verme cara a cara con Toledo,
de lograr los super intendentes, alla va un caso mas para masacre de cantantes,
y en la corte hare un show de stripper,
cuando el juez y el fiscal me bajen el siper,
I'm Tempo the real motherfvcka', tu quieres saber lo que es estar loco,
el porque ya atracas,
me voy con ropa negra, caney y guantes y sapatillas,
por si hay problemas salir a las millas, paro hay babilla! y me doy a respetar por lo que valgo, y estoy planiando un sega por falco,
YO'! Cejas?! hablando...
sucker,
I got to go now,
from here it's set to you,
you know | es |
2rIdnCi7aa86ce2LRcEE6j | Tempo | Dónde Están las Girlas | soy tempo
sin incursion
la revelacion
de el momento
cancion por cancion
baila femina
bailame
yo se que el ritmo
es incontrolable
no es obligacion pero si eres
tan amable
por favor de bailar mi cancion
y si no bailas tu te lo pierdes
NERD!!!
soi el gato de ojor verdes
mujer se que tu kerias verme
tempo un placer y vamo a hacerle.
Baile!
y no se coiba
cuando te miran se llenan de envidia
tus supuestas amigas
y apuesto q es por que tu tienes
mas cuerpo
yo estoy suelto tu estas suelta
yo estoy facil tu revuelta
girl dame yal!!
en el reggae mandan las mujeres
son las que dominan
sin discucion ninguna
en el reggae mandan las mujeres
son las que dominan
sin discucion ninguna
donde estan las girlas
donde estan las girlas
voy a hacerlas mias y entretenerlas
donde estan las girlas
donde estan las girlas
voy a hacerlas mias y entretenerlas
que es lo que quieren
toma toma
si es lo que quieren toma toma!!
el reggae es de moda!!
yo se q el ritmo es incontrolable
soy el gato con botas
soi de las personas que hacen todo con musica
pa ke las ladyes se pongan histericas
se vuelvan locas
con el sonido que el dj toca
y si me provoca la beso en la boca
soy el gato con botas
tempo!
si caes en mis
garras girl tocare
tu cuerpo de guitarra
y mira a ver si no se me nota
que soy el verdadero que azota
el que explota nota
en el 41 de playe haciendo q las girls
se quiten la ropa
donde estan las girlas
donde estan las girlas
voy a hacerlas mias y entretenerlas
yeah... | es |
6q1B6jMBv0Q5T7AnVFmQS2 | Tempo | Las Pistolas Seguiran | Yeah what tha
fuck nigga
What tha fuck yoouu
es tempo y el mexicano una ves mas.
Salgan
No provoquen yo que use mis cargas
Andan amenazándome con armas de salva
Soy mi propio guardaespaldas
Y no me queda mas remedio
Que tirar a o.g black al medio
Relax negro
Tu gente llorara tu entierro
Que te cuesta quedarte en silencio
Perro ah!.
Yo! Fuck it all bicth ass nigga
No me obligues a usar mi truco mother fucker
You look like my dick socker
No provoques que te dispare a quema ropa
Y te ponga un mágnum en la boca
La muerte a cualquiera le toca
Es repentina soporta
Tu vida se esta haciendo corta
Se te agotan los días a mi se me agota la paciencia
Ya tu presencia no es grata rata
Líricas baratas parecen bachatas
Y peleando al puño bruno
Tu puedes ser mi chata
Pa colmo eres chota
Y dijiste que Dj Joe era loca
Me envuelvo yo en mis notas
Y los otros sufren la derrota
Ando solo
Como el cuento de un lobo
Soplando y soplando hasta derrumbar al escuadrón de bobos
Balas correrán en tu contra, balas correrán en tu contra.
Las pistolas seguirán haciendo ruido
Como son unidos morirán unidos.
Balas correrán en tu contra, balas correrán en tu contra.
Las pistolas seguirán haciendo ruido.
Como son unidos morirán unidos.
Reviéntalos, de tu ver mi imagen te revientas
Quien conmigo inventa
Solo se revienta
No es lo que aparentas
Ni con quien tu cuentas
O se te olvido que ya estamos en los noventas
Buscaba de dios pero no me dejaron
La guerra declararon
Pero muchos se quitaron
Buscaba de dios pero no me dejaron
La guerra declararon
Pero mucho se quitaron
Caserío en mi visión y una masacre
Como me gustaría ver manchada en tu madre
Tu sangre que salpica en la cama
Matarte a sangre fría y torturarte a puñaladas.
Balas correrán en tu contra, balas correrán en tu contra.
Las pistolas seguirán haciendo ruido
Como son unidos morirán unidos.
Balas correrán en tu contra, balas correrán en tu contra.
Las pistolas seguirán haciendo ruido
Como son unidos morirán unidos.
Primero
Voy a tumbar a Master con lazo vaquero
Ranking stone dios te bendiga mi hijo
No jodas conmigo.
Dj Joe chekea mi flow
Que te parece ahora
Is the same or not or you can feel the pain
Liricas fresh better your squad
You know that
Variedad de idiomas combinado con mi lengua
Coman y coman
De estilo gusanos
Morirán ahogados en mi pantano
Y al escuadrón les peleare con una mano
Como es que quieres la guerra
Si no tienes una perra
Para pararte en la cera
Y formar una balasera
Verme muerto tu quisieras
Entrarnos a tiros de veras
A ver quien saca candela
A ver quien saca candela
tu gente llora p3nd3jo
So no te metas tu conmigo
A ti te pico el ombligo
Te crea mucho enemigos
La tiraera la sigo contigo
Yo la termino
A tu escuadrón extermino
Me dicen el asesino
Balas correrán en tu contra, balas correrán en tu contra
Las pistolas seguirán haciendo ruido
Como son unidos morirán unidos.
Balas correrán en tu contra, balas correrán en tu contra
Las pistolas seguirán haciendo ruido
Como son unidos morirán unidos
El hombre prevenido vale por dos
usted tiene en sus manos quizá la
única oportunidad de prepararse para
un desastre de imaginables
proporciones que se acerca con rapidez
un desastre que cambiara la vida de
todos aquellos que habitan en nuestro planeta
y habitan desorientados tempo y el mexicano
están en esto pa orientarlos
game over | es |
00IqwkT0PZhJ86PJajRCqk | Johnny Mathis | Silver Bells (with Percy Faith & His Orchestra) | Silver Bells
Silver bells, silver bells
It's Christmas time in the city
Ring-a-ling, hear them ring
Soon it will be Christmas day
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks
Dressed in holiday style
In the air there's a feeling of Christmas
Children laughing, people passing
Meeting smile after smile
And on every street corner you'll hear
Silver bells, silver bells
It's Christmas time in the city
Ring-a-ling, hear them ring
Soon it will be Christmas day | en |
5SPqvJNm4b2HGxhTwi0Res | Metronomy | Typical | Face of a model
That's so typical
Body of an Adonis
That's so typical
Tanned like a God
Ugh, that's so typical
And he's still modest
Ugh, so typical
Don't wanna talk about it
I'm, ugh, so cynical
So go'on cut it out
Like a, ugh, umbilical
Don't wanna risk the ouch
Or the, ugh, r-ridicule
It's so typical I
It's so typical
& visual
I feel like the one
Yeah I wake every morning
And thank God for lungs
Cause I'm breathing so good
I know I don't have to run
When you're looking this good
No one can tell you to jump
To swim
Yeah
I'm tryna ride the wave
I'm tryna get me paid
I'm tryna move & shake
I'm tryna rock away
I swear ricks are crè
I'm getting used to change
Running
I'm acting like I didn't see this coming
There you go running
After promising the world
I see you gunning
For the nearest exit
Finish line, borderline choking
On all the things you said but didn't mean
And running
I'm acting like I didn't see this coming
Face of a model
That's so typical
Body of an Adonis
That's so typical
Tanned like a God
Ugh, that's so typical
And he's still modest
Ugh, so typical
Don't wanna talk about it
I'm, ugh, so cynical
So go'on cut it out
Like a, ugh, umbilical
Don't wanna risk the ouch
Or the, ugh, r-ridicule
It's so typical I
These restless eyes of mine
Will sit in wine til my heart turns sugar
In a jumbled life of glitter
Dreams hit concrete
Mind all juk up
Tend to think in a thousand thoughts
So I bop through north
Til the voice get bored
Endless stairs
And a sinkin' door
I search for things I don't need no more
Like baby
I'm typically parro every day
Can't call it shady
I'm airin' you cos I'm an anxious state
The worry's daily
But if I link my Gs it goes away
Down Hackney Lane
I galavant with
Darling baby J
Running (and I'm running)
I'm acting like I didn't see this coming (like I never saw this coming)
There you go running
After promising the world
I see you gunning (I see you gunning, I see you)
For the nearest exit
Finish line, borderline choking
On all the things you said but didn't mean
And running
I'm acting like I didn't see this coming
Face of a model
That's so typical
Body of an Adonis
That's so typical
Tanned like a God
Ugh, that's so typical
And he's still modest
Ugh, so typical
Don't wanna talk about it
I'm, ugh, so cynical
So go'on cut it out
Like a, ugh, umbilical
Don't wanna risk the ouch
Or the, ugh, r-ridicule
It's so typical I | en |
63RKRtmDY1p7P4TAh62cpV | D12 | We Back | And just like that, mixtape shit is now official
DJ Young Mase, AKA Mr. Detroit City
You know what time it is
Return of the Dozen!
Kuniva, Big Proof, Marshall Mathers
Bizarre, Kon Artist, Swift McVay
We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
We back (It's D12, mother-fucker!)
We back (D12, mother-fucker!)
We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
We back (D12, mother-fucker!)
We back (It's D12, mother-fucker!)
I've been firing up my ounces in Vietnam in houses
Just the past time, go ask about me in the county
I am mentally disruptive and untouched, I'm not lying
I'll snipe you faster than a nigga that's been caught wired
My thought process is maniacal
Tylenol threes mixed with Vicodin can make a hella antidote
Speak irrelevant, there ain't enough medicine
That can stop me from swelling your mouths worse than pelicans
I [can sock whores?] that's with enough force
To crack the back of their skeletons
Fuck having remorse
You'd be better off being suicidal than forfeiting
You can hide your horsemen, but not they vital organs
Snitches are foes, and when they see me
Folks are quick to point their fingers at me faster than ET
My felonies be changing with the weather
I'll be the nigga blacker than X-Clan and the Panthers put together
We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
We back (It's D12, mother-fucker!)
We back (D12, mother-fucker!)
We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
We back (D12, mother-fucker!)
We back (It's D12, mother-fucker!)
Back in the studio, back on the block
Back in St. Andrews, got them hammers cocked
Nigga I don't get shot, I do the shooting
Gang member, I do all the recruiting
Ball till y'all fall, out there in Reno
Blowing ten thousand, Motor City casino
They say my group was wanted on some IRS shit
That's what happens when five niggas sell bricks
When it comes to beefin', we don't need Marshall
St. Aubin massacre, call me Tamara Marshall
Come on your block and get loose
Shoot niggas for a triple-fat goose, this one's for Proof
This is for my dawgs
This is for my peoples
This is for them niggas, Bacardis and the Regals
(I see dead people) And it might be you
If you ever, ever disrespect my crew
We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
We back (It's D12, mother-fucker!)
We back (D12, mother-fucker!)
We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
We back (D12, mother-fucker!)
We back (It's D12, mother-fucker!)
Your boys are back in the building, yeah
We back on the map
Back to doing them drugs
Packing the mac in the Ac'
If you wanna get 'em up, let's make hap' with a scrap
Niggas be running they trap until the hammer go "clap"
Bloody you up like a Cotex
Leave your face big like Rolex
My guns carry 21 like "three feet, no check"
The laid-back, bumping James Brown, the big payback
I don't play that like Pat, so don't say jack
Shit is real in this killing field, where's your game face?
Fuck you, your whole family and your namesake
So step back and observe these little clowns
Like they running this town, like we don't get down
In my crib, I got plaques, they hanging all around
And the only plaque you got is hanging in your mouth
You're not like us, a million fans overseas
We can leave for a week and come back with a hundred Gs
We back
We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
We back (It's D12, mother-fucker!)
We back (D12, mother-fucker!)
We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
We back (D12, mother-fucker!)
We back (It's D12, mother-fucker!)
The dozen: they been all over the country; overseas
Niggas done laid low for a minute
But now we back, the streets is ours
We back like we never left, niggas
You know what time this is
Return of the Dozen mixtape, hosted by the general
The fuck y'all wanna do now?
All y'all hating-ass niggas get your thongs ready
We back! D12! | en |
2UVb1x2f4D1OQHmL8rfY1T | Breathe Carolina | Gossip | hahahahaa,
(you wish baby.)
Ha ha
(Oh God...)
Hey world are you afraid?
Hey world be very afraid. [x3]
And baby girl, baby girl, I'm not afraid. (Help me god. [x3])[x2]
(I'm not afraid) [x3]
So dream on you're sleeping with the lights on, I know I'm the one you're thinking of.
Don't try to run, try to run, they're coming.
(Whoa) [x3]
You'll never let this go.
I got plenty of time to waste on you.
Got plenty of time to waste on.
I got plenty of time to waste on you.
Oh yeah.
And if you travel alone can I come too, I've been trying so hard to get it in to you.
(Oh oh yeah)
And if you wanna ride, travel from the inside.
I'm the light, and everybody's walking my way.
I'll take another pill, I'm not afraid.
(I know it's jealousy 'cause all eyes are on me, I know it's jealousy 'cause I'm killing.)
So dream on you're sleeping with the lights on, I know I'm the one you're thinking of.
Don't try to run, try to run, they're coming.
(Whoa) [x3]
You'll never let this go.
I got plenty of time to waste on you.
Got plenty of time to waste on.
(Yeah)
So dream on you're sleeping with the lights on, I know I'm the one you're thinking of. [x2]
Don't try to run, try to run, they're coming.
(Whoa) [x3]
You'll never let this go. | en |
4OYSCgTPeQF90GgbV0YTs4 | Santa Fe Klan | Corazon Flechado | Tu ojos tan lindos me han enamorado
Tu tienes todo lo que nadie había mirado
Esa sonrisa que me tiene a mí flechado
A mi corazón, a mi corazón, a mi corazón
Tu ojos tan lindos me han enamorado
Tu tienes todo lo que nadie había mirado
Esa sonrisa que me tiene a mí flechado
A mi corazón, a mi corazón, a mi corazón
Enamorado por ti locamente por tu amor
Contigo yo soy feliz reviviste el corazon
A lo mejor tienes temor, piensas que esto sera dolor
Abrázame que lo que sientes tú, tambien lo siento yo
Me pierdo en tu mirada eres lo que mas quiero
Estoy enamorado hasta de tus defectos
Los celos nacen cuando existe un sentimiento
Mis brazos son tu abrigo para el invierno
No necesito un día 14 de febrero pa' decirte que por ti me muero
Si yo no te tengo tu tienes lo que buscaba
Y hoy que lo tengo juro ser la razón de las sonrisas
Que yo te veo
Eres incomparable tu eres la mejor mujer
No hay nadie como tu, juro que no te fallaré
A tu lado estaré y feliz siempre te haré
Siéntete confiada que yo de ti cuidare
Tu ojos tan lindos me han enamorado
Tu tienes todo lo que nadie había mirado
Esa sonrisa que me tiene a mí flechado
A mi corazón, a mi corazón, a mi corazón
Tu ojos tan lindos me han enamorado
Tu tienes todo lo que nadie había mirado
Esa sonrisa que me tiene a mí flechado
A mi corazón, a mi corazón, a mi corazón
Hoy te dire que contigo encuentro todo
Que haces que mi corazón se vuelva loco
Que tu mirada fue la que enamoró
Los besos de tú boca me flecharon el corazón
Dame una razón para no pensar en ti
Si solo a tu lado yo puedo sonreír
Llegastea mi vida para hacerme muy feliz
Las flechas de cupido isieron q estés junto a mi
Y no se van a comparar tus besos ni abrazos
No temas te cuido voy detrás de tus pasos
Si yo la beso me hacer volar muy lejos
De un tiempo en adelante sólo en ti yo pienso
Voy a cuidarte yo voy amarte
Si tienes frío puedo abrazarte
Pues tu llegaste como flecha al corazón
Y hoy para ti tengo este gran amor
Tu ojos tan lindos me han enamorado
Tu tienes todo lo que nadie había mirado
Esa sonrisa que me tiene a mí flechado
A mi corazón, a mi corazón, a mi corazón
Tu ojos tan lindos me han enamorado
Tu tienes todo lo que nadie había mirado
Esa sonrisa que me tiene a mí flechado
A mi corazón, a mi corazón, a mi corazón | es |
3GIFghBeyHToH0x6SzvJd5 | Santa Fe Klan | Lagrimas de una Madre | Desde las calles de la Santa
Esta va por ti, madre
Somos la Santa, carnal
La 4-7-3, apá
La-ra-la-ra-la, la-la
Ja, ja, ja, ¡wuh!
Una vida muy chueca, una madre llorando
Un corazón roto y el alma en dos pedazos
Solo prendiendo de mi gallo
Curando heridas, emborrachado y drogado
Una vida muy chueca, una madre llorando
Un corazón roto y el alma en dos pedazos
Solo prendiendo de mi gallo
Curando heridas, emborrachado y drogado
Yo ya sé que me perdí
Pero aquí sigo feliz
Con los ojos ya bien rojos por quemar la hachís
Sigo siendo el mismo chavo
No he cambiado, mami
Solo llego a altas horas y te veo sufrir
Pasa el tiempo y segundos que te quisiera abrazar
Nunca te vayas de mí, mamá
Te quiero conmigo hasta la eternidad
Yo sé que llevo vida loca
Pero me pongo a pensar
En tus besos y abrazos al llevarme a estudiar
No ando en caminos malos
Solo en busca de ese sueño
Pero sé que te agüitas cuando prendo de ese leño
De pequeño loca vida, ma, ya me enamoro
Mi luna en el cielo, nunca solo me dejo
Hoy solo siento el calor de la vida que elegí
Siempre vivirla bien gris de vago de por ahí
Las calles me han entrenado y no temo a morir
Porque la vida es un free y un día hay que partir
Hoy vivo en la soledad a los ojos te quisiera mirar
Perdón por no ser lo que esperabas
Te quiero, mamá
Con la bendición de una madre que no tiene corazón
Bueno, tiene, pero lo tiene partido en dos
Yo solamente vagando por todo el callejón
Prendiendo el blunt, porque así olvido aquella situación
Hoy solo sigo siendo aquel enamorado
Solo mirando el humo como desaparece y perfuma el barrio
El humo se fue como tú te has ido de mis brazos
Ya nada regresa todo lo que se fue, ya quedo en el pasado
Padre nuestro, que estás en el cielo
Cuida y protege mis pasos ahí, por el ghetto
Ver más carnales en el cielo, no quiero
Sin bajar el vuelo y una madre sufriendo
Madrecita querida, tu bendición me cuida
Pero en las calles también existe familia
Perdón por no mirarte a los ojos
Están llorosos con ojeras, pupilas dilatadas y rojos
Perdón, madrecita
Te amo, mamá
Una vida muy chueca, una madre llorando
Un corazón roto y el alma en dos pedazos
Solo prendiendo de mi gallo
Curando heridas, emborrachado y drogado
Una vida muy chueca, una madre llorando
Un corazón roto y el alma en dos pedazos
Solo prendiendo de mi gallo
Curando heridas, emborrachado y drogado | es |
1RMWXaY9Lq11O5tf52gDbT | Santa Fe Klan | Bien Sanos | ¡Desde Monterrey, Nuevo León, loco!
Hasta Guanajuato, Capital
Desde mi pinche barrio Metroplex
Una vez más, ma' (ma')
Ponchate el Flavio, perfuma el vecindario
Prende la laira, aunque no esté legalizado
Ojos pequeños yo cargo
No son de sueño
Es de ponerme bien sano
Ponchate el Flavio, perfuma el vecindario
Prende la laira, aunque no esté legalizado
Ojos pequeños yo cargo
No son de sueño
Es de ponerme bien sano
Saca el relax y la pipa carnal
O en la canala que el pedo es volar
Fúmale más
Ojos pequeños, seco el paladar
No le pido más
Vengo más de lo normal
Acabo de fumar, me puse bien relax, ay
A mí me gusta andar con el efecto Mary Jane
Quiero volar para olvidar todo lo que pasó ayer
Rola pa' la dere' y ponte como debe ser
Es Monterrey, con el cuartel
Y los guainos de la Santa Fe
Soy egresada de barrio loco
Donde varios matan la bacha
Unos con Cagua, otros con picando la lata
Toda mi bola zafada
De la quijada trabada
Pupilas bien dilatadas
Ando tosiendo por fumar tanta hierba pesada
Soy de Guanajuato, vato subterráneo
Soy el mismo pirata que navega por el barrio
Ponchate el Flavio, perfuma el vecindario
Prende la laira, aunque no esté legalizado
Ojos pequeños yo cargo
No son de sueño
Es de ponerme bien sano
Ponchate el Flavio, perfuma el vecindario
Prende la laira, aunque no esté legalizado
Ojos pequeños yo cargo
No son de sueño
Es de ponerme bien sano
Soy de Metroplex, fumo Mary Jane
Con el Kuartel y con la Santa Fe
Pura tu live, a huevo carnal
Somos mexicanos, saca la canal
No me creo bien verga, yo soy bien verga
Pinches enemigos, todos a la verga
¿Qué te parece? Morros engruesen
Saludos para mis perros de la 13
Desde morillo, tumbado y bien grillo
Pero bien conocido como el Chetillo
Me gusta fumar, me gusta pistear
Me gusta follar y me gusta rapear
Vivimos de locos y no hay quien nos pare
Sigo en el desmadre, perdóname madre
Por ser un hijo de su chingada madre
Con estos carnales vivo a toda madre
Con Metroplex ya te la sa'
Pura crazy life se vive por acá
Dale, machín, como el batachín
Ojos rojos como el pinche Chapulín
Siempre bien gris, tú me ves en la lleca
Con ojos tumbados y la boca seca
Y para que sepa', vivo como quiero
Me junto con puros perro' callejero'
Aquí no hay dinero, pero eso no importa
Como quiera aquí no se agüita la flota
Con una caguama y un toque de mota
Y que chingue a su pinche madre la chota
Sáquenlo, ponga a volarlo allá a las estrellas
Todos bien chatos, destapando botellas
Ponchate el Flavio, perfuma el vecindario
Prende la laira, aunque no esté legalizado
Ojos pequeños yo cargo
No son de sueño
Es de ponerme bien sano
Ponchate el Flavio, perfuma el vecindario
Prende la laira, aunque no esté legalizado
Ojos pequeños yo cargo
No son de sueño
Es de ponerme bien sano (es el Telpec)
¿Qué hubo?, ¿qué tranza?, andamos de placa'
Con el Ayala y el Güero Quesada
Aquí en la Santa, tirando roll en la cuadra
Puro Kuartel y eso pecue'
Sonando hasta en Monterrey
Soy vato ley, ¿cómo la ves?
Soy chito, pero también soy culei, ey
Andamos bien prendidos, andamos sonando
(Y en el micro, la calle representando)
Soy vato loco y no soy micro
Los ojos siempre los traigo de chinos
Si hablo de estilo, o es algo fino
O algo para cerrarles el hocico
Aquellos que andan hablando mal de mí
Chinga en su madre, que esto así va a seguir
Yo fumo weed, le meto machín
Me prendo en la bacha, para eso soy king
Me la rifa rifa y abajo de un ring
Me meto al estudio y me siento a lucir
Ando hasta arriba, no me bajen de aquí
Ando hasta arriba, no me bajen de aquí
Ando hasta arriba y no me bajes de aquí, carnal
Ese es Chetios
Con la Santa Fe Klan
Y el Kuartel 462, perros
Escucha bien
Ey, ey, escucha bien | es |
3CrNaaVy1TGn68hk97e5nb | Santa Fe Klan | La Calle Me Vio | Desde las calles desde Guanajuato
La 473 'apá, manicomio récords
Somos La Santa, carnal
La calle me vio
Creciendo con una mala intención
Ser vago para mí es mi profesión
Mezclando los ritmos de mi callejón
Y ahí me ve en la banqueta rapeándolo
La calle vio
Crecer a un chamaquito sin temor
Muchos perros ladraron pero ninguno mordió
Sin bajar la mirada ni la baisa, cabrón
Aquí seguimos en el barrio componiéndolo
A mí me vio
Creciendo con una mala intención
Ser vago para mí es mi profesión
Mezclando los ritmos de mi callejón
Y ahí me ve en la banqueta rapeándolo
Con una voz melódica, una letra única
Con una pipa THC mi flow al tuyo mastica
Le falta lírica, métrica, tiran mierda típica
Yo ando viviendo de aquellas entre muchas críticas
Desde los 10 adicto a la rapeada
Volando sin alas en el vuelo de La Santa
Mis neuronas les encanta esto de fumar y rapearlas
Señalao' por tener el cuerpo pintado como la barda
Yo solito
No tuve que andar chupando los huevos para andar haciendo mi ruido
La calle está de testigo
A mí me sobra el estilo, así que métale brillo
Porque La Santa llegó con el ritmo de Guanajuato bien prendido
No me cansé, ando en la calle donde empecé
No pararé hasta lograr lo que un día soñé
No rendiré, solo meteré este ritmo en tu mente que se convierte en droga
Llamada la Santa Fe, la 473, wey
La calle me vio, de la calle soy
De aquí no me voy, que preocupación
Para el vecino por tanto olor, culpa del fumón, perdí la razón
Esto ya no sé si es una adicción, no le voy a dar una expliación
Póngase chido, cabrón, no cierre la puerta por favor
En el underground viajando, cantando la vida que pasa en mi barrio
Yo soy el Chato, en el que nadie confiaba
El que decía mamá que no servía pa' nada
Que fuma porquería
Yo solo volaba para escribir en mi libreta lo que pasa en La Santa
No somos malos, solo andamos bien tumbados
Los nervios alterados y bocinas retumbando
Los vecinos que se quejan por el olor que hay a diario
El avión que está en vuelo sin importar el horario
Tuve que subir muchos callejones
Ganándome el respeto escribiendo entre los renglones
Hubo tropezones pa' que digo que no
Pero sigo de vago para mí es mi profesión
Entro en acción cada que escucho el beat
La vida sea recta o curva yo la saco en hit
O un homerun, pues en la calle crecí
Con pluma y libreta pa' poder sobrevivir
No quiero fama, ni nada de eso
Solo el calor que me das cuando pruebo de tus besos
No es en exceso, solo es con medida
En exceso es la rapeada que para mí es mi vida
Ahora muchos ya quieren ser raperos
He dejado el corazón para representar mi ghetto
No ha sido fácil, te soy sincero
Y ahora escucho Santa Fe a donde quiera que veo
La calle me vio
Creciendo con una mala intención
Ser vago para mí es mi profesión
Mezclando los ritmos de mi callejón
Y ahí me ve en la banqueta rapeándolo
La calle vio
Crecer a un chamaquito sin temor
Muchos perros ladraron pero ninguno mordió
Sin bajar la mirada ni la baisa, cabrón
Aquí seguimos en el barrio componiéndolo
A mí me vio
Creciendo con una mala intención
Ser vago para mí es mi profesión
Mezclando los ritmos de mi callejón
Y ahí me ve en la banqueta rapeándolo | es |
1AB160jJthLMzIpOBClsja | Santa Fe Klan | Un Loco Enamorado | Estamos donde queremos, enamorados de esta vida loca
Sin medida se vive día con día
Una oración se escucha de la familia
La vida se disfruta antes de ir para arriba
I know you've been hurt by someone else
I can tell by the way you carry yourself
Estamos donde queremos, enamorados de esta vida loca
Sin medida se vive día con día
Una oración se escucha de la familia
La vida se disfruta antes de ir para arriba
Estamos donde queremos, enamorados de esta vida loca
Sin medida se vive día con día
Una oración se escucha de la familia
La vida se disfruta antes de ir para arriba
Existe el amor, pero solamente el de mamá
Calma, que esta vida solo es prestada
Nada me hace falta esta vida me encanta
Duermo con una y despierto con otra en la cama
A mí háblame de sexo, a mí no me hables de amor
También lo conocí, aún hay cartas en mi cajón
De mí no te enamores que enamorado yo estoy
Locamente de la vida que me toco
Conociendo estados, lugares, ciudades para mi ese es mi trabajo
Agarrando las fiestas por todos los lados, el respeto ya está ganado
Para la familia muchos besos y pa' mi pinche barrio un abrazo
La humildad que tengo no la cambio por lujos ni por un par de centavos
Es como una prisión, no me puedo escapar
Pase lo que pase en la calle voy a estar
Y si por mi tú, algún día quieres rezar
Que no sea en muerte por que ya no voy a escuchar
Ni un puño de tierra me voy a llevar
La cruz con el tiempo se va a desgastar
Y no se a dónde vamos a parar
Tal vez a seguir la fiesta junto a Satanás
Estamos donde queremos, enamorados de esta vida loca
Sin medida se vive día con día
Una oración se escucha de la familia
La vida se disfruta antes de ir para arriba
Estamos donde queremos, enamorados de esta vida loca
Sin medida se vive día con día
Una oración se escucha de la familia
La vida se disfruta antes de ir para arriba
Antes solía ser un chico enamorado
Creyendo en fantasías y unos lindos labios
Y he viajado más de lo que había pensado
Conociendo batos locos y jainitas a mi lado
De mil amores, mil colores no sé
No creo en relaciones, ni en cupido mujer
Solo me gusta toser, anda tu fúmale
De corazón yo represento mi lado Santa Fe
Locos de la nue, ya sabe usted, humilde entre mi gente que hace mi fe
Fumo maryjayne, me para la ley por el tramo tumbao' y los ojos también
Hey güey, te diré que esta vida me encanta
Adicto a las mujeres, fumar weed y la rapeada
Me dice mi madre que así no haré nada
Y yo con ansias solo espero a que llegue el fin de semana
Yo no creía viajar por las carreteras
Teniendo más letras que dinero en mi cartera
Con esfuerzo y tostones fumados en la banqueta
Hoy seguimos en el vuelo moviendo sus cabezas
Estamos donde queremos, enamorados de esta vida loca
Sin medida se vive día con día
Una oración se escucha de la familia
La vida se disfruta antes de ir para arriba
Estamos donde queremos, enamorados de esta vida loca
Sin medida se vive día con día
Una oración se escucha de la familia
La vida se disfruta antes de ir para arriba | es |
6YG5jABfuKA72S6jAeGQV8 | Beny Moré | La Mucura | La múcura está en el suelo, ¡ay, mamá! No puedo con ella
Me la llevo a la cabeza, ¡ay, mamá! No puedo con ella
La múcura está en el suelo, ¡ay, mamá! No puedo con ella
Me la llevo a la cabeza, ¡ay, mamá! No puedo con ella
Es que no puedo con ella
Mamá, no puedo con ella
Es que no puedo con ella
Mamá, no puedo con ella
Muchacha, si tú no puedes con esa múcura de agua
Pa' que te ayude a cargarla, muchacha, llama a San Pedro
Muchacha, si tú no puedes con esa múcura de agua
Pa' que te ayude a cargarla, muchacha, llama a San Pedro
Es que no puedo con ella
Mamá, no puedo con ella
Es que no puedo con ella
Mamá, no puedo con ella
Ay, nena, ¿quién te rompió tu mucurita de barro?
Fue Pedro quien me ayudó, ¿pa' qué me hiciste llamarlo?
Ay, nena, ¿quién te rompió tu mucurita de barro?
Fue Pedro quien me ayudó, ¿pa' qué me hiciste llamarlo?
Es que no puedo con ella
Mamá, no puedo con ella
Es que no puedo con ella
Mamá, no puedo con ella
¡Vaya! | es |
0O8Gf1dTGNbEaSYSGk1pcS | Beny Moré | Que Bueno Baila Usted | Castellano, qué rico y que bueno baila usted
(Castellano, qué bueno baila usted)
Cosa buena mira cómo baila y usted cómo es
(Castellano, qué bueno baila usted)
Decían que yo no venía y aquí usted me ve
(Castellano, qué bueno baila usted)
Generoso, cómo toca usted
(Generoso, qué bueno toca usted)
Generoso, qué lindo, pero cómo toca usted
(Generoso, qué bueno toca usted)
Toca usted
Toca usted
Toca usted
Toca usted
Toca usted
Beny More, ¿qué banda tiene usted?
(Beny More, ¿qué banda tiene usted?)
Que bandona mas grande tiene usted
(Beny More, ¿qué banda tiene usted?)
Que banda mas rica Beny, como tiene usted
(Beny More, ¿qué banda tiene usted?)
Tiene usted
Tiene usted
Tiene usted
Tiene usted
Tiene usted
Tiene usted | es |
4jT3dn5oeQB45Zn5zxAJOa | Mika Singh | Bas Ek Kinng (From "Singh Is Kinng") | Ladies and gentlemen, this is the remix (Yeah)
Ayy, yo man (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
We always shakin' off the floor, man (That's right)
'Cause you know this is so hardcore, man (Singh is king)
And this remix is gonna blow, man (Is gonna blow, man)
'Cause I know, man, here we go
हैं एक colour के १३ पत्ते
लेकिन सब में बस एक king
Ace भी हम हैं, base भी हम हैं
और जिगर में हैं daring (Singh is king)
It's a remix, clap your hands and say
It's a remix, clap your hands
हैं एक colour के १३ पत्ते
लेकिन सब में बस एक king
Ace भी हम हैं, base भी हम हैं
और जिगर में हैं daring (Singh is king)
हम, हम करें दिल की जो मर्ज़ी
करते-करते बस हद कर दी
दिल अगर सच्चा हो, रब सब कर दे setting
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king
ਚੱਲ ਮਾਰ ਛੜੱਪਾ, ਕਰੇਂ ਸ਼ੋਰ-ਸ਼ਰਾਬਾ
चल pump it harder, करें धूम-धड़ाका
Ladies and gentlemen, this is the remix
एक नहीं दस-दस बारी
जीत लो जी दुनिया सारी
दिल किसी का जो अगर तुम जीतो
ਫਿਰ ਤੋ ਕੀ ਗੱਲ ਹੈ (Singh is king)
दाग लो दस बंदूकें
कोयलें फिर भी कूकें
'गर समझ पाओगे उनकी बोली को
ਫਿਰ ਤੋ ਕੀ ਗੱਲ ਹੈ
आओ, दिल का राग सुनाओ
Oh, oh, oh
गाओ, हँसना-गाना morning to evening
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king
Yeah, all the girls, their mind on low
Pritam दा on check, man, don't you know?
All the boys, put your hands in the air
Hard Kaur's in the place, like we just don't care
Mr. DJ, play that tune
Can I have a dance with you?
He makes me lose control
He's the one I been waitin' for
Boy, you know that you make me smile
Boy, you know that I love your style
Bust them up and do your thing
'Cause you know that Singh is king
(That Singh is king)
('Cause, 'cau-, 'cau...)
('Cause you know that Singh is king)
शान थी ना, ना शान-ओ-शौक़त
ना-ना, ना थी कोई शोहरत
एक दिन में ही खुला कैसे
ये क़िस्मत का ताला (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
ना तो मेरा कल था कुछ भी
ना तो मेरा अब है कुछ भी
एक बस दिल था
अब तो वो भी किसी को दे डाला
जीना, इश्क़ बिना क्या जीना
Oh, oh, oh
जीना, ऐसे जीना, ऊँची हो thinking
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king
हैं एक colour के १३ पत्ते
लेकिन सब में बस एक king
Ace भी हम हैं, base भी हम हैं
और जिगर में हैं daring
हम, हम करें दिल की जो मर्ज़ी
करते-करते बस हद कर दी
दिल अगर सच्चा हो
रब सब कर दे setting
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king
Singh is king, Singh is king, Singh is king | hi |
6xCX5kLxwdpFaf17OBMBzI | Odetta | Take Me To The Pilot | if you feel that it's real i'm on trial
and i'm here in your prison
like a coin in your mint
i am dented and i'm spent with high treason
through a glss eye your throne
is the one danger zone
take me to the pilot for control
take me to the pilot of your soul
take me to the pilot
lead me through the chamber
take me to the pilot
i am but a stranger
take me to the pilot
lead me through the chamber
take me to the pilot
i am but a stranger
well i know he's not old and i'm told
i'm told he's a virgin
for he may be she
but what i'm told and never, never for certain
through a glss eye your throne
is the one danger zone
take me to the pilot for control
take me to the pilot of your soul
take me to the pilot
lead me through the chamber
take me to the pilot
i am but a stranger | en |
2mL8BvRNhXQPvTjOB6CEkQ | Odetta | Easy Rider | Easy rider, see what you done, done
Easy rider, see what you done, done
Easy rider, see what you done, done
Hey, hey
Made me love you, now yo' woman done come
Made me love you, now yo' woman done come
Made me love you, now yo' woman done come
Hey, hey, hey, hey
When you see me comin', honey, honey
Hoist yo' windows high
See me comin', honey, hoist yo' windows high
See me leaving, hang yo' head an' cry
Hey, hey, hey, hey
If I was a headlight on some western train
I'd shine my light on cool Colorado Springs
I'd shine my light on cool Colorado Springs
Hey, hey, hey
Well, I'm goin' to the nation and the territo'
Lord, I'm tryin' to find a honey, honey man I know
Tryin' to find a honey, honey man I know
Hey, hey, hey, hey
If I was a catfish and I was swimmin' in the deep blue sea
Lord, I'd keep them men from fussin' over me
Keep them men from fussin' over me
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Easy rider, see what you done, done
Hey, easy rider, see what you done, done
Easy rider, see what you done, done
Hey, hey, hey, hey | en |
3qn1XvK2qV4fVzqUHo3anX | Odetta | Go Down Sunshine | Go down sunshine see what tomorrow brings
Go down sunshine see what tomorrow brings
You know it may bring sunshine and again it may bring rain
Today, today, today has been a long lonesome day
Today, today, today has been a long lonesome day
Today has been people such a long lonesome day
Yeah it looks like tomorrow won't be the same old way
I've been sitting here with my mind a million miles away
Tell, tell, tell me Dowie
Tell me how can it be
Tell me Dowie
Tell me how can it be
I do love everybody what for do you fight with me
Go down sunshine, see what tomorrow brings
Go down sunshine, see what tomorrow brings
Yeah may bring sunshine and again it may bring rain | en |
4OK1EIS3zoGJpKtaUcbZHI | Faron Young | I've Got Five Dollars And It's Saturday Night | Well, I've been working hard the whole week and now
I'm a gonna have some wine women and song
I gotta workin' each week but that's alright
I've got five dollars and it's Saturday night.
Music and dancing, pretty and fun
It's gonna go on till way past one
I'm a gonna go where the lights're bright
I've got five dollars and it's Saturday night.
Gonna have fun tonight gonna get right tonight
Everything will be alright cause tonight is Saturday night (hey)
While other folks are wonderin' what the future may bring
I'm a gonna have fun and feel no pain.
My pants are ragged but that's alright
I've got five dollars and it's Saturday night.
Music and dancing, pretty and fun
It's gonna go on till way past one
I'm a gonna go where the lights're bright
I've got five dollars and it's Saturday night... | en |
1JwjzWxuMb4V5UhpndkolA | Faron Young | Face To The Wall | Was I farther from your conscience
Standing face to the wall
I suspected there was something
That you weren't telling me
And last night I learned the reason for it all.
I was looking through your window
Saw you kissing someone else
You reached up and turned my picture slowly
Face to the wall.
Face to the wall
So you wouldn't have to see
Anything at all
To make you think of me.
Did the cheapness of the moment
Make you feel ashamed and small
Was I farther from your conscience
Standing face to the wall.
Alone out in the darkness
Were the eyes that worshipped you
As you cheated me I watched my idle fall
With your arms around another
And his lips where mine should be
Then I saw you turned my picture slowly
Face to the wall.
Face to the wall
So you wouldn't have to see
Anything at all
To make you think of me.
Did the cheapness of the moment
Make you feel ashamed and small
Was I farther from your conscience
Standing face to the wall... | en |
66VzxEJYC0MwFSzQ1gWTzf | Los Nuevos Rebeldes | Treinta Cartas | mi ranchito quedo abandonado desde q te fuistes muy triste quedoo mujer el jacal donde el amor nos dimos esta tan solito desde q ya no te vee.
ya lasombra q daba el naranjo donde nos sentabamos a platicar de amorr.
por no verte se fue marchitando iguall que mi corazon.
ya no bendras y tu recuerdo me persigue a donde voy.
sufro al mirar que hasta los campos me preguntan cuando vuelves y yo nose que contestar x q no se si volveras los mas seguro es que ya no regreses | es |
5uyfpJr8GauOTQh3F3hsON | Sunday (1994) | TV Car Chase | I fixed myself for you
I swallowed SSRI need you
Things were such a mess
But when you ironed
My prairie dress
Oh you don't know what that meant
As the bombs fell on the house
You took me from the bedroom
To the couch
Inside I'm blue
But I'll watch the news with you
Cause that's the normal thing to do
Oh oh
I'm braiding my hair
You're drinking a beer
Car chase on the TV
Leave me here
Dinner's in the oven
Oh it's gonna take more
Than nuclear war
To tear me away
From you
From you
The screens I stare at say
If I stare too long then it rots my brain away
Catch me 22
My happiness is so taboo
But a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do
I'm braiding my hair
You're drinking a beer
Car chase on the TV
Leave me here
Dinner's is in the oven
Oh it's gonna take more
Than my mind at war
To tear me away
From you
From you
Well if you can't find me then
My head is in the oven (oh my head, oh my head, oh my head)
My head is in the oven (oh my head, oh my head, oh my head)
My head is in the oven (oh my head, oh my head, oh my head)
My head is in the oven (oh my head, oh my head, oh my head)
I'm braiding my hair
You're drinking a beer
Car chase on the TV
Leave me here
My head is in the oven
Oh it's gonna take more
So much more
To tear me away
From you
From you | en |
3CqypuUUdjE8ip8Yn9nQwb | Young Dylan | Momma | Hold up, I need make an important phone call
I wanna do it for my favorite girl (girl)
I wanna tell it to the whole wide world (world)
Ain't nobody gon shine like you (you)
Put them stars in the roof
Driver, take us to the moon
I never did it for the money or the clothes
I swear all I know, yeah all I know is
Imma do it for momma (do it for momma)
Imma do it for momma
She told me always "be my bestest self"
Said I gotta bless others for I bless myself
Even taught me how to step back and check Myself
Before I wreck myself, or disrespect myself
Momma said "do ya homework" (I don't Wanna)
Boy ya better
Now you wanna be star, this the way you gonna get it
Watch movies, making tacos on Tuesday, we perfected
Every meal made with love, every moment make it special
Super woman that's a fact
Slid me behind ya back, when that dog attacked
I swear that's the day I ain't never gon forget
Now here's a list of the things that you always gone get
Your dream house paid then
Whatever vacation
Imma make sure that your life is so amazing
You put it all to the side for me
So Imma ride for you like you ride for me momma
I wanna do it for my favorite girl (girl)
I wanna tell it to the whole wide world (world)
Ain't nobody gon shine like you (you)
Put them stars in the roof
Driver, take us to the moon
I never did it for the money or the clothes
I swear all I know, yeah, all I know is
Imma do it for momma (do it for momma)
Imma do it for momma
Ohh momma
I wanna make you proud of me
You know exactly who I'm bout to be
I can tell by how you shout for me
Oh momma
I know I joke around
But, you count on me and imma hold it down (yea)
I hear ya voice when you not around
Screamin' dont let em take the crown
Oh momma
La La
Na Na
Oh momma
La La
Na Na
Oh momma | en |
5amWkbYn9p2BjRR1qVGo3E | Zeca Baleiro | Pagode Russo | Oah!
Ontem sonhei que tava em Moscou
Dançando pagode russo na boate Cossacou
Ontem sonhei que tava em Moscou
Dançando pagode russo na boate Cossacou
Parecia até um frevo, naquele cai ou não cai
Parecia até um frevo, naquele vai ou não vai
Parecia até um frevo, naquele cai ou não cai
Parecia até um frevo, naquele, naquele vai ou não vai
Vem cá, cossaco, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Vem cá, cossaco, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Vem cá, cossaco, é, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Vem cá, cossaco, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Ontem sonhei que tava em Moscou
Dançando pagode russo na boate Cossacou
Ontem sonhei, sonhei que tava em Moscou
Dançando pagode russo na boate Cossacou
Parecia até um frevo, naquele cai ou não cai
Parecia até um frevo, naquele vai ou não vai
Parecia até um frevo, naquele cai ou não cai
Parecia até um frevo, naquele, naquele vai ou não vai
Vem cá, cossaco, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Vem cá, cossaco, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Vem cá, cossaco, é, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Vem cá, cossaco, é, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Ontem sonhei que tava em Moscou
Dançando pagode russo na boate Cossacou
Ontem sonhei que tava em Moscou
Dançando pagode russo na boate Cossacou
Parecia até um frevo, naquele cai ou não cai
Parecia até um frevo, naquele vai ou não vai
Parecia até um frevo, naquele cai ou não cai
Parecia até um frevo, naquele, naquele vai e não vai
Vem cá, cossaco, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Vem cá, cossaco, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Vem cá, cossaco, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Vem cá, cossaco, é, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Dança, cossaco, cossaco dança cossaco
Cossaco dança cossaco, cossaco, dança agora
Dança, cossaco, cossaco dança cossaco
Cossaco dança cossaco, cossaco, dança agora
Dança, cossaco, cossaco dança cossaco
Cossaco dança cossaco, cossaco, dança agora
Dança, cossaco, cossaco dança cossaco
Cossaco dança cossaco, cossaco, dança agora
Vem cá, cossaco, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Vem cá, cossaco, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Vem cá, cossaco, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora
Vem cá, cossaco, cossaco dança agora
Na dança do cossaco, não fica cossaco fora!
Hey!
Hey! Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey! Hey!
Hey!
Dança, cossaco | pt |
0ix6hQ1EmqaTkrZHyzqrmC | Ravi Shankar | Shanti-Mantra | ॐ
ॐ
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पृथ्वी शान्तिराप: शान्तिरोषधय: शान्ति:
वनस्पतय: शान्तिर्विश्वे देवा: शान्तिर्ब्रह्म शान्ति:
सर्वँ शान्ति:, शान्तिरेव शान्ति:, सा मा शान्तिरेधि
ॐ शान्ति:
अनंत हरि ॐ
अनंत हरि ॐ
नि ते रे-रे नु-ना
नि ते रे-रे नु-ना
नि ते रे-रे नु-ना-ना
नि ते रे-रे नु-ना-ना
नि ते रे-रे नु-ना-ना
नि ते रे-रे नु-ना-ना
धुम ता ना, धुम ता ना
धुम ता ना, धुम ता ना
धुम ता ना-ना-ना
ता-ना-ना ता-ना-ना
धुम ता ना
नि ते रे-रे धुम ता ना
धुम ता ना, धुम ता ना
नि ते रे-रे धुम ता ना
धुम ता ना, धुम ता ना
नि ते रे-रे नूम्-नूम्-नूम्-नूम्-नूम्-नूम
धुम ता ना, ता ना-ना-ता-ना-ना-नूम
नि ते रे-रे नूम ता ना, ता ना-ना-ता-ना-ना-नूम
नि ते रे-रे नूम ता ना, ता ना-ना-ता-ना-ना-नूम
ता नूम् ता ना-ना-ना, ता ना-ना-ता-ना-ना-नूम
ता नूम् ता ना-ना-ना, ता ना-ना-ता-ना-ना-नूम
धुम ता ना-ना ता ना-ना-ना धुम
धुम ता ना, धुम ता ना
धुम ता ना, धुम ता ना
धुम ता, धुम ता, धुम ता, धुम ता
धुम ता, धुम ता, धुम ता, धुम ता
ता-ना-ना-ना, ता-ना-ना-ना
धुम ता ना, धुम ता ना
धुम ता ना, धुम
धुम ता-ना-ना-ना-ना-ना
धुम ता-ना-ना-ना-ना-ना
धुम ता-ना-ना-ना-ना-ना
धुम ता-ना-ना-ना-ना-ना
धुम ता-ना-ना-ना-ना-ना
धुम ता-ना-ना-ना-ना-ना
धुम ता-ना-ना-ना-ना-ना
धुम ता-ना-ना-ना-ना-ना
धुम ता-ना-ना-ना-ना-ना
धुम ता-ना-ना-ना-ना-ना
धुम ता-ना-ना-ना-ना-ना
धुम ता-ना-ना-ना-ना-ना
ॐ द्यौ: शान्तिरन्तरिक्षँ शान्ति:
पृथ्वी शान्तिराप: शान्तिरोषधय: शान्ति:
वनस्पतय: शान्तिर्विश्वे देवा: शान्तिर्ब्रह्म शान्ति:
सर्वँ शान्ति:, शान्तिरेव शान्ति:, सा मा शान्तिरेधि
ॐ शान्ति:, ॐ शान्ति:, ॐ शान्ति: | hi |
6En2yVOTJyvPbGhzNrQtGE | Frank Sinatra | The One I Love (Belongs to Somebody Else) | You know the one I love belongs to somebody else
(Papa bear, you ain't no bear, that's why)
She sings her songs for somebody else, (whoa, whoa)
(Even when you have your arms around her)
(Happy you know)
Her thoughts are for somebody else
And when I hold her hands (you know)
They belong to someone (somebody else)
And you can bet, they're not so cold to somebody else
It's tough to be alone on the shelf
And It's worse to fall in love by yourself
(Not when the one you love)
The one you love
(The one you love)
The one you love
(Not when the one you love)
(Belongs to somebody else) | en |
2IYokC1Q8sLt5i5uphzlJM | Frank Sinatra | I Could Make You Care | I could make you care, if only you'd let me
I could make you care, you'd never forget me
I can't resist, I'd be a fool to try
I know if once we kissed, I could kiss my heart goodbye
I knew this was love the moment I found you
So I planned my life, it's built all around you
Give me this chance, darling if you only would
I could make you care, I know I could | en |
0G0myFfXGxl1gQJdVXtSi4 | Frank Sinatra | Dolores | How I love the kisses of Dolores
Aye aye aye Dolores
Not Marie or Emily or Doris
Only my Dolores
From a balcony above me
She whispers love me and throws a rose
Ah but she is twice as lovely
As the rose, she throws
I would die to be with my Dolores
Aye aye aye Dolores
I was made to serenade Dolores
Just imagine eyes like moonrise
A voice like music, lips like wine
What a break if I could make Dolores
Mine all mine
I would die to be with my Dolores
Aye aye aye Dolores
I was made to serenade Dolores
Just imagine eyes like moonrise
A voice like music, lips like wine
What a break if I could make Dolores
Mine all mine | en |
1HAq4CdBI3NMP4yp2aR01Z | Tommy Dorsey | This Love of Mine | This love of mine goes on and on
Tho' life is empty since you have gone
You're always on my mind, tho' out of sight
It's lonesome thru the day
And oh, the night
I cry my heart out, it's bound to break
Since nothing matters, let it break
I ask the sun and the moon
The stars that shine
What's to become of it
This love of mine
I cry my heart out, it's bound to break
Since nothing matters, let it break
I ask the sun and the moon
The stars that shine
What's to become of it
This love of mine
This love of mine
Goes on | en |
6mlUCIOjUFLqlBAYbeGH5J | Tommy Dorsey | Opus One | Nanananana
Nanananana (all together now)
Nanananana
Nanananana
Life (nanananana)
Life is life (nanananana)
Labadab dab dab life (nanananana)
Liiiiiiiife (nanananana)
When we all give the power
We all give the best
Every minute of an hour
Don't think about the rest
And you all get the power
You all get the best
When everyone gets everything
And every song everybody sings
Life is life (nanananana)
Life is life (nanananana)
Life is life (nanananana)
Labadab dab dab life (nanananana)
Life is life, when we all feel the power
Life is life, come on stand up and dance
Life is life, when the feelings of the people
Life is life, is the feeling of the band
When we all give the power
We all give the best
Every minute of an hour
Don't think about the rest
Then you all get the power
You all get the best
When everyone gives everything
And every song everybody sings
Life is life (nanananana)
Life is life (nanananana)
Labadab dab dab life (nanananana)
Life is life (nanananana)
Life
(nanananana)
(nanananana)
(nanananana)
Life (nanananana)
Life is life (nanananana)
Labadab dab dab life (nanananana)
Life is life (nanananana)
And you call when it's over
You call it should last
Every minute of the future
is a memory of the past
Cause we all gave the power
We all gave the best
And everyone Gave everything
And every song everybody sang
Life is life | en |
07wsLEzUCjgZqhBQsTc3P6 | Tommy Dorsey Orchestra | I’m Getting Sentimental Over You | Never thought I'd fall,
But now I hear love call,
I'm getting sentimental over you
Things you say and do,
Just thrill me through and through,
I'm getting sentimental over you.
I thought I was happy,
I could live without love
Now I must admit,
Love is all I'm thinking of
Won't you please be kind,
And just make up your mind
That you'll be sweet & gentle,
Be gentle with me
Because I'm sentimental over you | en |
7lgBK5kJJakQQLZSKqjhNx | YORK | Lost Under The Sun | The last that ever she saw him
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
He passed on worried and warning
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Lost in a riddle that Saturday night
Far away on the other side
He was caught in the middle of a desperate fight
And she couldn't find how to push through
The trees that whisper in the evening
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Sing a song of sorrow and grieving
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
All she saw was a silhouette of a gun
Far away on the other side
He was shot six times by a man on the run
And she couldn't find how to push through
I stay, I pray
See you in heaven far away
I stay, I pray
See you in heaven one day
Four a.m. in the morning
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
I watched your vision forming
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Stars roll slowly in a silvery night
Far away on the other side
Will you come to terms with me this night?
But she couldn't find how to push through
I stay, I pray
See you in heaven far away
I stay, I pray
See you in heaven one day
The last that ever she saw him
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
He passed on worried and warning
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Lost in a riddle that Saturday night
Far away on the other side
He was caught in the middle of a desperate fight
And she couldn't find how to push through | en |
5EMD5aAG8Hmulfd3mBjcLU | YORK | On the Beach - Eivissa@Night Mix | Albert's always sincere, he's a sensitive type
His intentions are clear, he wanna be well-liked
If everything is nothing, then are we anything?
Is it better to be better than to be anything?
And Albert's vision is blooming uncontrolled
All his wings are slowly sinking
The world begins to disappear
The worst things come from inside here
All the king's men reappear
For an egg man, on and off the wall
Who'll never be together again
Einstein's down on the beach staring into the sand
'Cause everything he believes in is shattered
What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway
And we all get burned as
One more sun comes sliding down the sky
One more shadow leans against the wall
And the world begins to disappear
The worst things come from inside here
And all the king's men reappear
For an egg man, on and off the wall
Who'll never be together again
Albert's waiting in the sun
On a field American
For the cause of some
Inflated form of hit and run
One more sun comes sliding down the sky
One more shadow leans against the wall
And the world begins to disappear
The worst things come from inside here
And all the king's men reappear
For an egg man, fallin' off the wall
Will never be together again
Albert's fallen on the sun
Cracked his head wide open
The world begins to disappear
The worst things come from inside here
And all the king's men reappear
For an egg man, falling, falling
The world begins to disappear
The worst things come from inside here
And all the king's men reappear
For an egg man, fallin' off the wall
Will never be together again
No never be together again
No no never, never, never again
What you fear in the night in the day
Comes to call anyway
Never, never, never again
No, no, no, no, no, no | en |
71zrBhdIrtm02va6XvA83a | Mr Dooves | TMNT 2012 Theme (From "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 2012") [A Cappella] | Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Heroes in a Half-shell
Turtle Power
Here we go, it's the lean, green, ninja team
On the scene, cool teens doin' ninja things
So extreme, out the sewer, like laser beams
Get rocked with the Shell-shocked Pizza Kings
Can't stop these radical dudes,
The secret of the ooze made the chosen few,
Emerge from the shadows, to make their moves
The good guys win and the bad guys lose
Leonardo's the leader in blue
does anything it takes to get his ninjas through
Donatello is a fellow, has a way with machines
Raphael has the most attitude on the team
Michelangelo, he's one of a kind,
and you know just where to find him when its party time
Master Splinter taught them every single skill they need
to be one lean, mean, green, incredible team
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Heros in a Half-shell
Turtle Power
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Heroes in a Half-shell
Turtle Power
Here we go, it's the lean, green, ninja team
On the scene, cool teens doin' ninja things
So extreme, out the sewer, like laser beams
Get rocked with the Shell-shocked Pizza Kings
Can't stop these radical dudes,
The secret of the ooze made the chosen few,
Emerge from the shadows, to make their moves
The good guys win and the bad guys lose
Leonardo's the leader in blue
does anything it takes to get his ninjas through
Donatello is a fellow, has a way with machines
Raphael has the most attitude on the team
Michelangelo, he's one of a kind,
and you know just where to find him when its party time
Master Splinter taught them every single skill they need
to be one lean, mean, green, incredible team
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Heros in a Half-shell
Turtle Power
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Heros in a Half-shell
Turtle Power | en |
76bpzvf0ct0uAxyBd7ZEhx | Pérez Prado | Mambo No. 5 | Ladies and gentlemen
This is Mambo No. 5!
One, two, three, four, five
Everybody in the car, so come on let's ride
To the liquor store around the corner
The boys say they want some gin and juice
But I really don't wanna
Beer bust, like I had last week
I must stay deep, 'cause talk is cheap
I like Angela, Pamela, Sandra and Rita
And as I continue you know they're getting sweeter
So what can I do? I really beg you, my Lord
To me flirting is just like a sport
Anything fly, it's all good let me dump it
Please set in the trumpet
A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita is all I need
A little bit of Tina is what I see
A little bit of Sandra in the sun
A little bit of Mary all night long
A little bit of Jessica here I am
A little bit of you makes me your man
Mambo No. 5!
Jump up and down and move it all around
Shake your head to the sound
Put your hands on the ground
Take one step left and one step right
One to the front and one to the side
Clap your hands once and clap your hands twice
And if it looks like this then you're doing it right
A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita is all I need
A little bit of Tina is what I see
A little bit of Sandra in the sun
A little bit of Mary all night long
A little bit of Jessica here I am
A little bit of you makes me your man
Trumpet!
The trumpet!
Mambo No. 5!
(ha ha ha)
A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita is all I need
A little bit of Tina is what I see
A little bit of Sandra in the sun
A little bit of Mary all night long
A little bit of Jessica here I am
A little bit of you makes me your man
I do all I do
To fall in love with a girl like you
You can't run and you can't hide
You and me gonna touch the sky
Mambo No. 5! | en |
3O8h86Oj6hlzWNepIc4ZA3 | Robbie Williams | Ser Mejor | Llévame la vida
Dame tranquilidad
Calma el temporal
Que hay en mi piel
Dame primaveras
Para disfrutar
Días que se van
No han de volver
Puede ser
Que la voz
De tu paz
Y el amor
Me ayuden
A cambiar
Y me hagan ser mejor
Perdona mis manías
No doy para más
No sé aparentar
Soy como soy
Ángel de la guarda
Ven y sálvame
Sálvame del mal
Ayúdame
Puede ser
Que la voz
De tu paz
Y el amor
Hoy me ayuden
A cambiar
Y me hagan ser mejor
Siempre hay en la vida oportunidad
Para amar mejor
No hay que amar de más
Muchos han caído de tanto dar
Y de tanto amar
Llévame la vida
Dame tranquilidad
Calma el temporal
Que hay en mi piel
Dame primaveras
Para disfrutar
Días que se van
No han de volver
Puede ser
Que la voz
De tu paz
Y el amor
Me ayuden
A cambiar
Y me hagan ser mejor | es |
2dUHwkkTcMRWYeKnc3LDLA | Elvis Presley | Don't Think Twice, It's All Right | You needn't sit and wonder why, babe
It don't matter anyhow
When the rooster crows at the break of dawn
Look out, look out your window, baby, I'll be gone
You're the reason I'm travellin' on
Yeah, don't think twice, it's all right
I'm headed down that long lonesome road, girl
Where I'm bound I can't tell
Goodbye is too good a word, girl
I'll just say, fare thee well
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I, I don't mind
You just sorta wasted my precious time
Ooh, don't think twice, it's all right
(Take it home)
When the rooster crows at the break of dawn
Well, look out your window, baby, I'll be gone
You're the reason I'm movin' on
Yeah, don't think twice, it's all right
Ain't no use to sit and wonder why, girl
It don't matter anyhow
Ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
If you don't know by now
When the rooster crows at the break of dawn
Well, look out your window, baby, I'll be gone
You're the reason I'm movin' on
Yeah, don't think twice, it's all right
I'm headed down that long lonesome road, girl
Where I'm bound I can't tell
Goodbye is too good a word, girl
I'll just say, fare thee well
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I, I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
Ooh, don't think twice, it's all right
(Take it that). | en |
6Aj2wmuaIZAwg6rBjk5blW | Elvis Presley | Patch It Up - Single Version | We've got to patch it up baby
Before we fall apart at the seams
We've got to patch it up baby
We can with time unravel our dreams
Let's go back and test it again
One more ride is all I ask
Get that feelin', that old feelin', it is here
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
Patch it up with all our dreams
We can patch it up baby
Sweep out all the trouble of our heart
We've got to patch it up baby
Before our difference pulls us apart
Let's go where the good luck lies
Let us give it one more try
With that feeling? That old feelin'?
Feel it healing
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
Patch it up with all our dreams
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
Patch it up with all our dreams
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
Patch it up with all our dreams
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
Patch it up with all our dreams
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
Patch it up with all our dreams
Patch it up with all our dreams
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
Patch it up with all our dreams
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
We can patch it up baby
Patch it up with all our dreams | en |
0cWmOG8y8jpUcEGOB9c9Bk | Elvis Presley | See See Rider - Live at the Honolulu International Center | Oh see, see see rider
Oh see what you have done (yeah-yeah-yeah)
I said see (see see rider) see see rider (see see rider)
Oh see, (see see rider) what you have done (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Girl, you made me love you
Now, now, now, your loving man has gone
(See see rider) Girl what'd I say (see see rider)
Well, I'm going away, baby
And I won't be back 'til fall (yeah-yeah-yeah)
And I'm going away baby
Yeah I won't be back 'til fall (yeah-yeah-yeah)
If I find a good girl
I won't, I won't, I won't be back at all (see see rider)
Girl what'd I say (see see rider)
(See see rider)
(See see rider)
Well, I'm going away, baby
And I won't be back 'til fall (yeah-yeah-yeah)
And I'm going away baby
Yeah I won't be back 'til fall (yeah-yeah-yeah)
If I find me a good girl
I won't, I won't, I won't be back at all (see see rider)
Girl what'd I say (see see rider)
I said see (see see rider)
See see rider (see see rider)
Oh see (see see rider) what you have done (yeah-yeah-yeah)
I said see (see see rider) see see rider (see see rider)
Oh see, (see see rider) what you have done (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Girl, you made me love you
And now, now, now, your loving man has gone
Girl what'd I say (see see rider)
I said see (see see rider)
See see rider (see see rider)
I said see (see see rider) see see rider (see see rider)
I said see (see see rider) see see rider (see see rider)
I said see (see see rider) see see rider (see see rider)
I said see (see see rider) see see rider (see see rider)
I said see (see see rider) see see rider (see see rider)
Oh, see (see see rider)
See see rider (see see rider)
I said see (see see rider) | en |
03kHvoUV2HZdAUftW0HeFz | Elvis Presley | Steamroller Blues - Live at the Honolulu International Center | I'm a steamroller baby
I'm 'bout to roll all over you
I'm a steamroller baby
I'm 'bout to roll all over you
I'm gonna inject your soul
With some sweet rock'n'roll
And shoot you full of rhythm and blues
I'm a napalm bomb
Guaranteed to blow your mind
I'm a napalm bomb
Guaranteed to blow your mind
If I can't have your love now baby
There won't be nothing left behind
Yeah baby
I'm a steamroller baby
I'm 'bout to roll all over you
I'm a steamroller baby
I'm 'bout to roll all over you
I'm gonna inject your soul
With some sweet rock'n'roll
And fill you full of rhythm and blues
I'm a napalm bomb (napalm bomb)
Guaranteed to blow your mind (blow your mind yeah)
I'm a napalm bomb (napalm bomb)
Guaranteed to blow your mind (blow your mind yeah)
If I can't have your love now baby
There won't be nothing left behind | en |
5wefRBF3NeTcpFW3shLJ8N | Elvis Presley | I Can't Stop Loving You - Live at the Honolulu International Center | I can't stop loving you
I've made up my mind
To live in memory
Of a such a long lonely time
I can't stop wanting you
Well, it's useless, useless to say
So I'll just live my life
In dreams of yesterday
Now those happy hours
They were all we once knew
They were so long ago
They still make, make me blue
Well, they say that time
It heals a broken heart
Yeah, but time has stood still
Since we've been apart
I can't stop loving you
I've made up my mind
To live in memory
Of a such a long lonely time
And I can't stop wanting you
Well, it's useless to say
So I'll just live my life
In dreams of yester yesterday, yesterday | en |
6VlTFHEoa69xRzbhNb7b1h | Elvis Presley | Hound Dog - Live at the Honolulu International Center | You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine
When they said you was high classed
Well, that was just a lie
Yeah, they said you was high classed
Well, that was just a lie
Yeah, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine
When they said you was high classed
Well, that was just a lie
Yeah, they said you was high classed
Well, that was just a lie
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine
When they said you was high classed
Well, that was just a lie
You know, they said you was high classed
Well, that was just a lie
Yeah, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cryin' all the time
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
You ain't no friend of mine | en |
1xl9fEzmT3dvw7rQ63fBXw | Elvis Presley | Can't Help Falling In Love - Live at the Honolulu International Center | Thank you, you're a beautiful audience, ladies and gentlemen
I'd like to do this song, especially for you
Wise men say
Only fools rush in
But I, but I-
I can't help falling in love with you
Shall I stay?
Would it be, would it be a sin?
If I, If I-
I can't help falling in love with you
Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling, so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand
Take my whole life too
For I- (I can't)
I can't help falling in love with you
For I- (I can't)
I can't help falling in love with you | en |
0pgxdBTKgqKqu7JSevO6Aq | Al2 El Aldeano | Hasta Que Sucedio | Solo por un segundo imaginemonos que estamos frente a frente en un cuarto usted y yo
Que en la pasión de un beso nos hundimos usted y yo tanto lo soñamos hasta que sucedió
que te...
que te...
que te quito la ropa y te beso en la boca tanto lo soñamos hasta que sucedió | es |
34Mvz5QQrwcJIV2HPkkCpS | Al2 El Aldeano | No Tiene Huesos | Solo por un segundo imaginemosnos
que estamos frente a frente
en un cuarto usted y yo.
que en la pasion de un beso, nos undimos nos dos, tanto lo soñamos hasta que sucedio
Que tee, Que tee, que te quito la ropaaa
y te beso en la coba (eyy) oye
tanto lo soñamos hasta que sucedio
Extencion del alma, unio nuestros cuerpos
revivio lo que estaba en silla, casi muerto
los ojos cerrados y el corazon abierto
tanto lo soñamos hasta que sucedio.
Mi cuerpo es como un planeta, en cual en el tuyo extrello, me vuelve loco enredarme en la magia de tu cabello, no puedes dejar que muera este sentimiento bello, tu solo seras princesa en la choza de este plebello.
yo busco una explicacion mas nose lo que sucede, me pongo nervioso no existe pastilla que me sede, solo se cuando te veo, algo dentro se me mueve y me quedo mojao como la callé cuando llueve.
eres algo inesplicable, preciosa como un jazmin
al verte mami, mi estomago brinca como un delfin, mirarte me hace sentir un escalofrio sin fin, flotar como un simple globo en un huracan bailarin.
yo quiero ser el caballo, que entre tus tierras galopa, mientras tu aliento y el mio por el camino se topan, para que tanta etiqueta, atuendos, lujos y copas, si los mejores instantes mi amor se pasan sin ropa.
No quiero sexo, quiero su amor
sentir en mis huesos sus besos tambien su calor
estar preso en su interior, sin regreso al dolor
por eso, le pido que me deje darle esta flor.
Solo por un segundo imaginemosnos
que estamos frente a frente
en un cuarto usted y yo.
que en la pasion de un beso, nos undimos nos dos, tanto lo soñamos hasta que sucedio
Que tee, Que tee, que te quito la ropaaa
y te beso en la coba (eyy) oye
tanto lo soñamos hasta que sucedio
Extencion del alma, unio nuestros cuerpos
revivio lo que estaba en silla, casi muerto
los ojos cerrados y el corazon abierto
tanto lo soñamos hasta que sucedio.
Hasta que sucedio y volamos en destellos
calmando la sed como en el desierto los camellos, que complicados son los sueños
que quieren ser libres, pero viven siempre a mano de sus dueños.
yo que soñaba las extrellas, tu me subias al cielo y del cielo te baja todas ellas
para asercarlas al barco de tu fortuna y pescar
entre charcos, retasos de luz de luna
Ya no se vivir sin ti, no puedo morirme Aun
tantas veses que perdi, niña el sentido comun
si alguna vez te menti, es por que arrastre una cruz, pero no me arrepenti de soñarte, tu erez la luz de mis pupilas, el amor esta llamando a mi puerta, es como un blus esta llorando en una lengua muerta, el dolor queda lejos, la pasion esta serca, los versos del poeta murieron a ciencia sierta.
No quiero sexo, quiero su amor
sentir en mis huesos sus besos tambien su calor
estar preso en su interior, sin regreso al dolor
por eso, le pido que me deje darle esta flor.
Solo por un segundo imaginemosnos
que estamos frente a frente
en un cuarto usted y yo.
que en la pasion de un beso, nos undimos nos dos, tanto lo soñamos hasta que sucedio
Que tee, Que tee, que te quito la ropaaa
y te beso en la coba (eyy) oye
tanto lo soñamos hasta que sucedio
Extencion del alma, unio nuestros cuerpos
revivio lo que estaba en silla, casi muerto
los ojos cerrados y el corazon abierto
tanto lo soñamos hasta que sucedio. | es |
0P8i7k0ERaOpnc72h9FVOC | Al2 El Aldeano | La Rima de la Pesta | Yo sé que muchos se sientan a escribir,
y se preguntan una y otra vez, de qué escribir.
Hay temas que debatir, incluso profundizar otros, todo está en salir,
oír, hablar, leer un poco,
soy el poeta y loco, que con pocos se detiene y habla.
Mi profesión por excelencia, el dominó de las palabras.
Abran paso que traigo unas rimitas,
fuertes pa que los inertes me pongan caritas.
Mi estilo escenarios raja, no se rebaja y usted,
se metería un mes bajando todos mis demos por internet.
Pide la baja, embaraja, cierra la boca
y retoma el hobbie de coleccionar papelitos Bazooka.
Que me toca la pinga tu flow, tu experiencia,
tu cadencia en decadencia, tu presencia, tu rap y su esencia.
Hoy me levanto en rimas y tu atención logro sin caer
en fraudes, y si me aplaudes llegó el día del cobro.
Yo soy MC, sal de aquí, para mí no eres nada. D
eseas un bliss, trae un beat y el B te apaga.
Y no te hagas el escritor honesto
que a tí una pluma te da pa 10 años más, me vendes los repuestos?.
Que yo te hago un concierto bajo un árbol
gratis, no me mido cuando apoyo el lápiz.
Quítate ya aqui, yaqui,
no se está creyendo el reguetonero
creyente, que ahorita se albergan en la iglesia
pa que el Bambino los encuentre.
Deja que yo te cuente lo que estoy mirando,
un bulto de corruptos cultos de vez en cuando.
Me estás retando?, estate tranquilito,
llámame cuando escribas como un hombrecito, so' mariconsito,
que ni tú ni el transporte me van a volver loco.
Cuando el tope toco, tope tope, como una bomba exploto.
Esto es saoco de cloaca, caca poco fina,
traficando desde mi esquina a tus bocinas.
Hoy me subo al escenario y hay un público ante mí.
al cual debo conquistar y robarle un ...! oye sí!.
El hip hop hoy para mí es más que un fenómeno, a
mí no me lo discutas, no gasto tiempo ni dinero en putas.
Sé que disfrutas el caribeño sonido
movido, atrevido, de esos cantantes atractivos.
Pero los artistas de clase,
rara vez se ven por el TV, pinchando SBP pa ganarse tres quilos.
Yo estoy tranquilo como el sereno,
paso las horas frente a una computadora pensando en un nuevo demo.
No he sido bueno del todo, bien claro sé
que cuando me entierren habrá fiesta en el ICRT.
Hasta que entiendas lo que digo, seguiré
hablando de lo mismo y no de lo que ni yo mismo sé.
Tu humilde fe, tu corazón es mi misión,
mostrarte un mundo más interesante en cada canción.
Un nuevo renglón me espera,
junto a un cabo que amenaza con
quemarme los dedos y darme aliento a hoguera.
Está vacía mi billetera, s
olo hay un carnet con unos datos y una foto de mi hijo y mi abuela.
Relájate y copera, deja de mareo
que hoy un montón de hombres quieren ser como Maceo.
Pero a Maceo no le quitaban el machete,
ni lo hacían correr con pistolitas de juguete.
Yo me defeco en tu piquete por mi picha,
pa la otra mira ver si en otra pincha te encaprichas.
Capiche?, chuchi tumbaquinquin revisa, que eso no se queda así,
eso se hincha,
con la ficha más jodida me pegué, c
hoqué duro, me caí en lo oscuro, pero me paré.
Ahora estoy de pie, nuevecito y en forma,
apretando y afixiando el micro como una anaconda.
Mente tonta no me busques, que yo ando a mi aire,
ya hace tiempo que no le falto el respeto a nadie,
que a mí nadie me sabe lo que yo le sé al gobierno.
Está lloviendo flow, marica escampa bajo tu cuaderno.
Yo tengo una rimita que me sube y que me
baja, este es otro impulso que no pude controlar.
Yo tengo una rimita que me sube y que me baja,
esa es otra pesadez que mucho estrés
te va a causar. La rima de la peseta.
Yo tengo una rimita que me sube y que me baja,
este es otro impulso que no pude controlar.
Yo tengo una rimita que me sube y que me baja,
esa es otra pesadez que mucho estrés
te va a causar. La rima de la peseta. | es |
7MPXPOiPfAMTYysKNHrZY8 | Al2 El Aldeano | El Chinito | Esta es la historia del Chinito!
Real!
Lenguaje de adultos y Hip-Hop
Vamoo! Oh
Ah
Ah ah
Si ah ah mira
Tu no me poder hacer q tenga ficha mi chapa
porq yo siempre mantengo mi laton con tapa
apretando la tuerca
soñando con paca
porq en mi fantasia ni el FBI me atrapa
Y aunque no se mucho de usted por esta parte'l mapa
ustede son mui corruptos siempre hai algo q se escapa
no me valla a decir niño no se toca caca
q tu tiene los deos amarillos de fumar pata
Y esto por la cuidad se expande a full
cuasta lo mismo y da ma' energia q una RedBull
Teniente dice trasa q es de la Old School
q sube de amarilla i viene de azul
Y yo no puedo decir nombre. no
dejaria de ser un hombre. oiste
mi moral no hai qen la compre
este bucarito es de cristal pero se cae i no se rompe
No enseñe mas fotos q no conosco a ninguno
hai q sacarme de los pulmones el humo
no voi a hablar aunque me traigan a Bruno
Yo no la vendo capitan yo la Consumo
Y el chinito fue llevado a ser maldalin
i al general le dijo asi
Yo no puedo trabajar pa' ti
Primero muerto! antes q ser del (Bis)
Me voi pa' Asia cuando siento su fragancia
me siento un ser humano de otra galaxia
no es una gracia oficial pero me gusta
los mambices lo usaban i su lucha no era justa
Haber oficial metase en mi talla
vamo a conectarlo como los hilos de una Malla
jamas me eh pasao de la raya
yo amo la Naturaleza por eso feliz me halla
la cojo pa escribir i pa subir al escenario
nunca se la eh dao a los mas chamas del barrio
"De donde tu la Sacas? eh
Le soy sincero:
Yo no se pa' mi q me cae del cielo"
Y el chinito fue llevado a ser maldalin
i al general le dijo asi
Yo no puedo trabajar pa' ti
Primero muerto! antes q ser del (Bis)
"El chinito se dio cuenta
q no lo era todo
i q no hizo falta ayuda de nadie pa' salirse de eso
hoy por hoy se pasa
se pasa y se pasa
pero nunca se le fue el caballo del potrero"
Tu sabes
26 musas - Real 70 | es |
3yJbbVYFJs6y91x67NgHuF | Lata Mangeshkar | Gori Hai Kalaiyan (From "Aaj Ka Arjun") | Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa...
Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa...
Gori Hai Kalaayiya, Tu Laade Mujhe Hari Hari Chudiya - (2)
Apana Banaale Mujhe Baalama
Gori Hai Kalaayiya, Tu Laade Mujhe Hari Hari Chudiya
Apana Banaale Mujhe Baalama, Gori Hai Kalaayiya
Ho O O O O... Gori Hai Kalaayi Chaahe Kaali Ho Kalaayi
Jo Bhi Chudi Pehnaaye Phas Jaaye
Hari Hari Chudiyon Ki Dekhe Hariyaali
Tujhe Bhima Ki Na Kheti Sukh Jaaye
Gori Hai Kalaayiya, Tu Laade Mujhe Hari Hari Chudiya
Apana Banaale Mujhe Baalama, Gori Hai Kalaayiya
O O O O O O, Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa
Banna Re???, Aaya Re Chhail Bhanvar Ji Aaya - (2)
(mera Banake Tu Jo Piya Saath Chalega
Jo Bhi Dekhega Woh Haath Malega) - (2)
Pyaar Yeh Apana Jab Had Se Badhega - (2)
Hongi Toh Hongi Ruswaayiya, Gori Hai Kalaayiya
Ho O O O O... Bhola Bhaala Bhima, Bam Bhole Ka Pujaari
Kisi Naari Se Najar Na Milaaye
Naari Badi Pyaari Par Dil Ki Bimaari, Kaahe Rog Koyi Dil Ko Lagaaye
Gori Hai Kalaayiya, Tu Laade Mujhe Hari Hari Chudiya
Apana Banaale Mujhe Baalama, Gori Hai Kalaayiya
O O O O O O, Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa
(maana Ki Charche Honge Tere Mere Pyaar Ke
Jeet Hi Lenge Tumko Hum Dil Haar Ke) - (2)
Humko Pasand Hai, Tumko Pasand Hai - (2)
Pyaar Mein Tere Dushwaariya, Gori Hai Kalaayiya
Ho O O O O... Aata Jaate Kaate Kaahe Mera Rasta Tu Mera
Yahaan Kaahe Mere Gale Pad Jaaye
Chudi Pehnaane Waale Aur Bhi Hai Chhore Yahaan
Bhima Tere Jaise Mein Na Aaye
Gori Hai Kalaayiya, Tu Laade Mujhe Hari Hari Chudiya
Apana Banaale Mujhe Baalama, Gori Hai Kalaayiya
O O O O O O, Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa
(apana Banaake Mujhe Chhod Na Jaana
Pyaar Bhara Dil Yeh Mera Tod Na Jaana) - (2)
Dil Mera Kurbaan, Meri Jaan Bhi Kurbaan - (2)
Kurbaan Tujhpar Yeh Jawaaniya - (2)
Gori Hai Kalaayiya, Main Laadu Tujhe Hari Hari Chudiya - (2)
(apana Banaalu Tujhe Baalama
Apana Banaale Mujhe Baalama) - (2)
Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa... | tt |
0DGr87E4ckc0KebidxAbTq | Zakaria Ghafouli | F3arkom (Kachkoul Chaabi Chamali) | فعاركم فعاركم فعاركم ...
أعباد الله فعاركم جاي طالب راغب فعاركم نجيب الفاميلا فعاركم نديرو شي ليلة فعاركم جاي طالب راغب فعاركم كحلت العينين فعاركم الحشمة والزين فعاركم ديك الشمالية فعاركم آديك الجبلية فعاركم الي عارفة مابيا فعاركم خدودها رمانة فعاركم أدارتلي حالة فعاركم آراولي داك الزين فعاركم نغرم عليه ملاين فعاركم أعباد الله فعاركم جاي طالب راغب فعاركم نجيب الفاميلا فعاركم نديرو شي ليلة
بغيتك تكوني حلالي ياالعمر يادلالي ياالغزالة ديالي يانور عينيا
بغيتك تكوني حلالي ياالعمر يادلالي يالغزالة ديالي يانور عينيا
آلواه لواه لالة آلواه لواه آلواه لواه سيدي آلواه لواه
آلواه لواه لالة آلواه لواه آلواه لواه سيدي آلواه لواه
أعباد الله فعاركم زينها صطاني فعاركم آبياضها رشاني فعاركم أتفيق الفجر فعاركم تعدلي البيصر فعاركم تعملي بيضات فعاركم بزيت الزيتون فعاركم أديك الجبلية فعاركم آتعرف مابيا فعاركم آالطنجاوية فعاركم أنا التطوانية فعاركم العراشية فعاركم آلشاونية فعاركم انا الزيلاشية فعاركم والتوناتية فعاركم آرا ديك الريفية فعاركم آرا تحن عليا آوتعرف مابيا
بغيتك تكوني حلالي ياالعمر يادلالي ياالغزالة ديالي يانور عينيا
بغيتك تكوني حلالي ياالعمر يادلالي ياالغزالة ديالي يانور عينيا
آلواه لواه لالة آلواه لواه آلواه لواه سيدي آلواه لواه
آلواه لواه لالة آلواه لواه آلواه لواه سيدي آلواه لواه
وركبت على عين زورا وتشوش خاطري وشحال بكيت مابياش بلادي بيا غي العايلة الي خليت أنا مزاوك ياالجماعة الحب الزين راني متولع بيه
ركبت على عين زورا وتشوش خاطري وشحال بكيت مابياش بلادي بيا غي العايلة الي خليت أنا مزاوك ياالجماعة الحب الزين راني متولع بيه
آااا الله الله ياأمي ياحنة وعلاش كيموتو الاولاد على حمرة الشفايف على كحلة العيون إلى جات
أنا مزاوك ياالجماعة الحب الزين راني متولع بيه
ركبت على عين زورة وتشوش خاطري وشحال بكيت
مابياش بلادي بيا غي العايلة الي خليت أنا مزاوك ياالجماعة الحب الزين راني متولع بيه
شعرها مطلوق اطويل ومغلوق شعرها مطلوق اطويل ومغلوق قلبي عليها محروق لالة آراوهالي لالة جيبوهالي لالة آراوهالي لالة الزين ديالي آاااأهاولايلاه
اصغيرة ومزيانة قارية وفنانة اصغيرة ومزيانة قارية وفنانة هاكداك حبيت أنا لالة آراوهالي الالة جيبوهالي الالة الشمالية الالة الطنجاوية الالة أنا التطوانية الالة آالعرايشية الالة الزيلاشية الالة
آااااا اهاولايلاه . | ar |
7oYsBA5j72fdKGNavfWt4u | Evil Ebenezer | Wake Up | Wake up in the morning
I feel like I'm lost
Reach for my pack of cigarettes
But they're all gone
Who can I turn to when times get bad?
Who won't run away from me?
I've gone into a place
Where I'm drowning and can never feel free
What am I afraid of?
Would someone please just tell me?
I don't feel that healthy
What could you sell me?
I need something that's strong
'Til the pain is gone
Wouldn't that be lovely?
This could get ugly
She said love is for the birds
Love is for the birds
Love is for the birds
Love is for the birds
Birds
Birds
Birds
Love is for the birds
She came in, came out
Bang in, bang out
My only love used to trim bud in a gang house
Ran from a foster home she felt weird in the family
So she hit the road she my little orphan annie
Mom was violent
And dad was never seen
Tall dark and handsome she only seen him in her dreams
She didn't feel like the same love that me and you do
Smash the cell phone she don't need the fucking clue
She just needs some loot
She can hop on the bus
You probably feel the same there's a lot of us
A little hard and her luck all bottled up
I'm like the pied piper bitches you can follow us
We're on the same path, headin' nowhere quick
So stoned people lookin' like hello there miss
Yeah, but she in a whole 'nother hemisphere
I guess its always pretty birds that led us here
She said love is for the birds
Love is for the birds
Love is for the birds
Love is for the birds
Birds
Birds
Birds
Love is for the birds | en |
152kYn6HxbRSWBlkkZHWGN | Dillon Francis | What's Your Name | Ahhhhhh...
Ahhhhhhh...
Ahhhhh. Woooh... Yeah!!!.
Ahhhhh.
What's your name!!
Instrumental
I say what's your name
I say what's your name
I say what's your name
I say what's your name
Ahhhhhh!!
I say what's your name
Ahhhhhhh...
I say what's your name
I say what's your name
I say what's your name
(Name 7x)
Ahhhhhh...
What's your name!!
Instrumental | en |
2d1ZXq3UxOrzGeDgueLNnv | Soulja Boy | Yamaha Mama | Aye yo what's up what's up it's your boy soulja boy tellem'
When you get this message pack your bags cause were
going on a trip
It's soulja boy tellem' I'm back
Girl I know you like it like that
From the east to the west she likes the tatoos on my chest
Wipe me down I'm flowing
Girl keep going and going
She knowing I'm on, sending text message to my phone
6789998212 hit me up I'm south girl and let me know what's
up with you
Your my number one lady number one girl you know your
boy can rock your world my yamaha girl a rider shawty know
she got that fire
S.O.D. money gang got that game, sure, I'm a let my boy
sean gon' sing you the From the east to the west scream for me if your my number
1 lady
Take a lead from the rest you can go fast speed it up for me
baby
I'm a g, what's next? 1 night with me would drive you crazy
(crazy)
One night with me would drive you crazy
I'm already started so get ready take your marks and get
steady
You know it's about to get heavy cause' shes a rider (rider
rider a rider)
My yamaha mama, my yamaha mama, my yamaha mama,
my yamaha mama aye aye aye
Baby you my lady come get on top of me louie bandanna
gucci sunnies yeah we on a shopping spree,
yeah I like to drop the top, yeah I like to see you smile,
yeah I like to talk to you on the phone for a long time, baby
you been on my mind,
shawty you so fine, yeah yeah yous a dime,
I think about you all the time and I ain't even lying shawty
I'm just tryin to tell you how I feel through this round AYE
From the east to the west scream for me if your my number
1 lady
Take a lead from the rest you can go fast speed it up for me
baby
I'm a g, what's next? 1 night with me would drive you crazy
(crazy)
One night with me would drive you crazy
I'm already started so get ready take your marks and get
steady
You know it's about to get heavy cause' shes a rider (rider
rider a rider)
My yamaha mama, my yamaha mama, my yamaha mama,
my yamaha mama aye aye aye
All the girls cross the world put the key in the ignition and
just ride,
come and get in this G4 we can fly real slow, through the
sky (through the sky aye) From the east to the west scream for me if your my number
1 lady
Take a lead from the rest you can go fast speed it up for me
baby
I'm a g, what's next? 1 night with me would drive you crazy
(crazy)
One night with me would drive you crazy
I'm already started so get ready take your marks and get
steady
You know it's about to get heavy cause' shes a rider (rider a
rider)
My yamaha mama, my yamaha mama, my yamaha mama,
my yamaha mama aye aye aye | en |
1NSoSrE7o0jhJeUklkd44E | Soulja Boy | Grammy | Soulja boy:
(Talking)
Ester dean
What do u want from me
Because I've giving u everything
What do u need from me
Are u not happy with anything
Soulja Boy
Party like a rockstar
Hit em with the hot bars
Fast like a nascar
Lyin like my dash car
I deserve a grammy
Will I fly away or land on Miami
I don't have time to rhyme
But I do have time to grind
SOD pirates I don't need a hook
My lyrics illustrated versus takin from a book
I understand the fans
Supply and demand
Crunk and command
Fight nd we'll stand
Lyrics from a true legend
Live a life to god blessings
Big papers long acres
Top flight no security
Black ice on me call a jury
Yahh trick yahh and we call it magic
My style may change u can call it drastic
Money so long????? measures
I love my business and I love my pleasure
Live now dies later Internet genius
Self proclaimin he critically acclaimed for the fortunate of fame
He'll run through the rain
For a meanin to change
Taking over the game
18 years old wid a drop top phantom
Kidnap the world till they pay my ransom
Deandre way look what tatted on my face
4 words 2 say
I deserve a grammy
Ester dean
What do u want from me
Cause I've giving u everything
What do u need from me
Are u not happy with anything
Is it not good enough
Am I not good enough
Have I not gave enough
What do u want from me | en |
51aE5MJqlSw10RovOVfKjX | Michael Gray | Borderline - Club Mix | It's gonna be another lonely night
One more and I'm gonna die
Wired out waiting for the sign
Cause you're a risk and I'm borderline
All I know is I've been sitting with this fire and it burns inside
Man if you want me to walk your line then dont stop at 8 no lets take it
To the 9's
I know that we should lay out and love
Because man I really need it
To the 9's
I may be full but It's not enough
Come and show me how to feel it
It's gonna be another lonely night
One more and I'm gonna die
Wired out waiting for the sign
Cause you're a risk and I'm borderline
All or nothing
You know that's how I play the game and I'm ready now
Man if you want me, come cross the line and
Slide up to 8 then lets take it
To the 9's
I know that we should lay out and love
Because man I really need it
To the 9's
I may be full but It's not enough
Come and show me how to feel it
It's gonna be another lonely night
One more and I'm gonna die
Wired out waiting for the sign
Cause you're a risk and I'm borderline
It's gonna be another lonely night
One more and I'm gonna die
Wired out waiting for the sign
Cause you're a risk and I'm borderline
Ye I'm borderline
Can you feel it now?
And I'm borderline
And I'm borderline
And I'm borderline
It's gonna be another lonely night
One more and I'm gonna die
Wired out waiting for the sign
Cause you're a risk and I'm borderline
Ye I'm borderline
Can you feel it now? | en |
1u7tMOEChgNjN0tPtyye4B | Duwap Kaine | Gomb (Flip) | Sammyboy!
Geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body (Watch me geek)
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
Damn, don't fuck with Molly, I ain't Trinidad James
Ain't rockin' gold, I ain't Trinidad James
Young nigga can't be playin'
See how I'm alive, how could I complain?
Big Glock, yeah, it's bustin' her brains
In your mind, yeah, it's livin' upstairs
Geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body (Watch me geek)
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
Told my nigga, "Pass the blunt, you holdin' it too long"
Old niggas makin' songs too long
I'll get a million on a one-minute song
Hit a nigga with a glass bong
I'm smokin' dope, I don't smoke out the bongs
I don't really wanna get on your song
I'm sippin' lean, I don't play beer pong
Geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body (Watch me geek)
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
I just poured up in a Fanta piña colada
She want a lot and I got a lotta
Fuck that bitch, I don't got a dollar
Don't ask me, you should ask your mama
Black Casper, Palm Angels
In this all-black, you hit it too
And my outfit say I don't fuck with you
You is not street, you a bitch with an attitude
Geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body (Watch me geek)
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my— | en |
2AHevoDJA7d02hBYywNo4q | BASSTON | TURN ON THE LIGHTS (TECHNO) | Turn on the lights
Turn on the lights
There's things I'm goin' through
And what they goin' through right now, it's like
And tell her I've been lookin' for her
And tell her I've been lookin' for her
And tell her I've been lookin' for her
I'm lookin' for, I'm lookin' for her
I'm lookin' for, I'm lookin' for her
And tell her I've been lookin' for her
I'm lookin' for, I'm lookin' for her
I'm lookin' for
Turn on the lights
Turn on the lights
Turn on the lights
Turn on the lights
Turn on the lights
Turn on the lights
Turn on the lights
And tell her I've been lookin' for her
And tell her I've been lookin' for her
Turn on the lights
I'm lookin' for her
Turn on the lights
I'm lookin' for her
Turn on the lights
I'm lookin' for her
Turn on, turn on the lights
I'm lookin' for her
Turn on the lights
And tell her I've been lookin' for her
And tell her I've been lookin' for her (I'm lookin' for her)
Tell her I've been lookin' for her
And tell her I've been lookin' for her (I'm lookin' for her)
And turn on the lights
And tell her I've been lookin' for her
And tell her I've been lookin' for her
Turn on the lights
And tell her I've been lookin' for her
Turn on the lights
And tell her I've been lookin' for her
Turn on the lights
Turn on the lights (the lights, the lights)
Turn on the lights (the lights, the lights)
Turn on the lights (the lights, the lights)
Her, her, lookin', lookin', her, lookin' for
Her, her, lookin', lookin', her, lookin' for
Her, her, lookin', lookin', her, lookin' for
Her, her, lookin', lookin', her, lookin' for
Her, her, lookin', lookin', her, lookin' for
Her, her, lookin', lookin', her, lookin' for
Her, her, lookin', lookin', her, lookin' for
Her, her, lookin', lookin', her, lookin' for | en |
3mkNt2fOxhy8LGwHxtwPvR | Richard Strauss | Till Eulenspiegels lustige Streiche, Op. 28 | کروس - T-Day ]
یِ ذره سرو بیار بالا و بیرون آب
یِ دفعه پاتو بزار وسطِ د یونه ها
آبیِ دریاتو بده به آسمون
راهیه فردا شو بدون بادبون
یِ ذره سرو بیار بالا و بیرون آب
یِ دفعه پاتو بزار وسطِ د یونه ها
آبیِ دریاتو بده به آسمون
راهیه فردا شو بدون بادبون
سر صبحی کلیدی به من که چی؟
از این لبام یِ دوتا لبخند بچین
کلی آدم منو دوست دارنو من نمیدونم اصن وصلم به چی
من هنوزم میخندم با کلِ آدما میجنگم که من نخواستم خدا خواست بالام چون حضورش رو میفهمم
دل بردم دل گرفتم
دل دادم از دل نوشتم
بی بی ها هلاک سربازا غلاف شاه دل گفت پس بدش من
شکل ِ من باش هرشب بمیر
فرداش بیدارشو از سر بگیر
زندگی رو چند خط ببین
هرچی کم داشت تو از حق بگیر
سر افرازم هدف.سازم
گرچه گهگاه علف بازم
طرف جا زد منم با سر
وایسادم چون همش تازم
وای
اگه خدا دست بزارِ روم
دنیا رو میبینی تو از ی جای خوب
چشمه رو میبینی تو از یِ راه دور
از لایِ درختا و پرتو های نور
جنسات دیگه سمی نمیشن
پلکات روی هم دیگه نمیرن
هر کیو هر جوری.هستش بخوا
واس کسی مث من ارزش بزافرشته ها میگن سرخوشیتو
مخلوقا باهاتن از بس خوشی تو
میگم نتیجه با ماستو خداگفت بهم
مث من باشو وقت کشی کن
یِ ذره سرو بیار بالا و بیرون آب
یِ دفعه پاتو بزار وسطِ د یونه ها
آبیِ دریاتو بده به آسمون
راهیه فردا شو بدون بادبون
یِ ذره سرو بیار بالا و بیرون آب
یِ دفعه پاتو بزار وسطِ د یونه ها
آبیِ دریاتو بده به آسمون
راهیه فردا شو بدون بادبون | fa |
14GZqhGXZ2RsqdGAhH9Psl | Gill Chang | One For You | Don't know much about conviction
Always moving to the next one
Always changing my direction
Leave anything behind
But I'm feeling pretty good here
There's something special in the atmosphere
Hanging 'round for the last six years
Didn't even have to try
You could move across the sea
You could tell me that you wanna be free
But I've decided you're the one for me
And I'll never change my mind
Let 'em say what they're gonna say
They don't know us anyway
And I've decided this is where I'll stay
And I'll never change my mind
Never change my mind
(Ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
And I'll never change my mind
Never change my mind
(Ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
And I'll never change my mind
Never change my mind
(Mind)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
And I'll never change my mind
Never change my mind
(Mind)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
And I'll never change my mind
Never change my...
Don't know much about confusion
I don't need a substitution
Even if it is delusion
Feels alright to me
You could move across the sea
You could tell me that you wanna be free
But I've decided you're the one for me
And I'll never change my mind
Let 'em say what they're gonna say
They don't know us anyway
And I've decided this is where I'll stay
And I'll never change my mind
Never change my...
(Ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
And I'll never change my mind
Never change my mind
(Ah-ah-ah)
And I'll never change my mind
Never change my
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I'll never change my mind
Never change my mind
(Mind)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
And I'll never change my mind
Never change my... | en |
5mxpDKySc75mhYqbwcX5lr | Satoshi Takebe | SING A LOVE SONG FOR ME | Every time I must say goodbye to you
I feel so down and sigh
Every night all I do is think of you
You stole my heart away
Didn't you know how true love means to me until now
Didn't know why lovers cry
Couldn't wait to see your smiling face anymore
Every time you must face the restless world
Do you remember me?
And whenever you need a gentle word
Why don't you call me up?
I'm the one for you when things get rough times are hard
Don't you know just what I mean
Couldn't wait to hear your endless dreams come to me
Sing a love song for me
Sing for me a serenade
Make happiness happen
Sing a love song for me
Sing for me a serenade
And leave loneliness alone
Every time I will say good luck to you
I hope you'll hold me tight
Every night all I do is see you're through
You set my heart too far
Didn't know how true love works on me until now
Didn't know how high we fly
Couldn't wait to see your smiling face anymore
Sing a love song for me
Sing for me a serenade
Make happiness happen
Sing a love song for me
Sing for me a serenade
And leave loneliness alone | en |
3XDPnV08ySMDtsoiiUnA4m | Morad | Ahora Todos | Oye, (Que no queremo' lo' chivato'), que no queremo' lo' chivato',
(No queremo' lo' chivato', no queremo' lo' chivato',
No queremo' lo' chivato', no queremo' lo' chivato')
Que estamos cansao' ya de repetirlo
(Dímelo Vato, dímelo Vato)
Chivato acabarán muerto, eso es cierto
Un saludo al policía que a mi me detenió
Y vio que iba a llegar muy lejos
Y mi primer vídeo él se lo comió
Mientras me detenía por uno' rastrojos
Que por mi' colega' si me mojo
Corriendo de la poli' yo no me quedo atrá'
Corriendo no me quedo cojo
Así que corre que no me cogerás
Un saludo a lo' que corrían y llegaban 'alante
Y se giraron para ayudar al de atrás
A que aquí solo es dársela' de gangster
Y en mi barrio no lo supimo' respetar
A vosotro' se o' da do' galleta'
Si vienen lo' feo' yo cojo lo moto
A ver quién llega primero a la meta
Que aquí investigan por una foto
Ahora todo' soi' peligroso'
Ahora todo' movéi' lo' coso'
La' cadenas y lo' Bugatti'
Luego vai' viviendo de grati'
O' pensái' que tenéi' paparazzi'
Y la cosa no es así
Que lo que tu facturas en un mes
Es lo que se juega aquí en el parchí'
Ahora hablái' de la cocaína
De que movéi' to' el hachí'
Y me cago en toa' tu' prima'
Si habla' de esa' cosa' por aquí
Que en mi barrio factura más un paki
Si pasa' solo mira y no toques
Si tu tocas entonce' vente pa' aquí
Pa' que cuando venga' tu te choque'
Que no, que no, que no, que no, que no, que no, que no
Me provoquéi'
Que no me vayái', vayái', vayái', vayái', vayái', de que odiáis la ley
Que no, que no, que no, que no, que de ese mundo a mi no me habléi'
Que no, que no, que no, que no, oh no
Si has empezado a notar que el volante de tu coche vibra debes ir a
Un taller cuanto antes: dirección,
Neumáticos o los frenos pueden estar fallando.
Oye Inuni, háblale de cómo buscábamos money
Que tuvimos que correr de la poli'
En el colegio nos echaban por tirar un boli'
Pero aquí las cosas han cambiao'
Ahora si queremo' le' compramo' un automóvil
Porque aquí las cosas han cambiao'
Antes nos investigaban por robar un móvil
Que si algo malo pasó, es porque alguno bueno aparece
Y si acabas encerrao', tu no llore' si te lo merece'
En silencio se hace mejor, dime si te ahogo te parece
Recuerda que el come callao' es el que come más de do' vece'
Oye
No queremo' los chivato', no queremo' los chivato'
No queremo' los chivato', no queremo' los chivato'
No queremo' los chivato', no queremo' los chivato'
No queremo' los chivato', no queremo' los chivato'
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
No queremo' los chivato', no queremo' los chivato'
No queremo' los chivato',
No queremo' los chivato' (no queremos los chivato')
Dímelo Vato, Vato, Vato, Vato
Dímelo Beny, Beny, Beny, Beny
Y no queremo' lo' respeto', y no queremo' lo' respeto'
Y no queremo' a los chivato' | es |
7ylfjv4cBdrtG9mJKM09Jn | Morad | Bandido | Chico chico de la calle
El vato
El Beny
Nuviala
Si te piensas que contigo voy a hablar
O voy a explicarte lo que en mi barrio pasa
Si tu quieres a ti te puedo explicar,
Los que se buscaron porque no tuvieron casa
Mientras tanto ponte tu a preguntar
¿Porque en el barrio el dinero siempre pasa?
Porque trabajais solo para investigar
Pero solamente lo que os interesa
Cuando a un joven le das algo pequeño
Ese pequeñito coje y se agranda
Pero recuerda que aqui no existe dueño
En la calle no hay nadie que manda
Una placa no te da ese poder
Con una placa no vas a ser mejor
Bandido lo va entender
Asi que todo ira a peor...
Sois malos... No sois buenos
Sois malos... y nosotros somos los bandidos
No sois buenos... pero nunca nos dimos por vencido
Si tu quieres yo te hablo de los
Abusos de como nos tratan ellos aveces
Por la ropa para ellos soy un recluso
Y la verdad en su cara ni siquiera lo convenze
Somos niños como en las favelas
Que pasaron malos tragos en la escuela
Queremos a la mama y a la abuela
Bandido hasta que me muera
Sois malos... No sois buenos...
Sois malos... Y nosotros somos los bandidos
No sois buenos... Pero nunca nos dimos por vencido
Dimelo vato
Y no queremo a los chivatos dimelo Beny
Y todo esto es por el money
Sois malos...
Que sois malos... | es |
53459I3jPyoHKp1ni50aJG | Big Soto | Iskiusmi Panita (feat. Trainer & Adso) | Yeah
Hablo inglés, español y también te hablo chino (ské-!)
En la calle siempre ando caminando chino (nah!)
Chinotto color morado en copa de vino
¿Y este maldito mamón para dónde vino?
Tu minina quiere este canino
Canto y gano lo que paga el Kino
Ya sabía que quería conmigo
No soy mago, sólo lo adivino
Su concubina le dice que no desconfie porque sólo soy su primo
Por eso nunca me desanimo
Tomo leanky por si me deprimo
Arigato, yo me llamo Soto, Naruto Uzumaki directo de Tokyo
Me mira de frente y parezco un coroto
Sólo me falta la gorrita y la moto
'To boleta se me olvida todo
Sólo con la mirada te robo
Una coba manito no hay modo
Mato a los dragones de komodo
Ando siempre con los míos feo', pendiente' del trap y gastándolo todo
Caminando al frente de la vecina que dice que somos unos tesoros
Tengo la mirada toda enchavada
No significa que por mujeres lloro
Quiero vestirme de Gucci, pica'te el ojo
Y mostra'te los dientes de oro (¡carajito!)
Codeina combinada con Frescolita (lindo)
La prefiero así porque sabe más dulcita (yeah, yeah)
'Tas todo feo, perrito, mira esa carita (mira)
No sé lo que me dices
¿Iskiusmi panita? (Sorry)
No sé lo que me dices
¿Iskiusmi panita? (Disculpa)
No te entiendo nada, quiero que lo repita'
(Chao, chao, chao, chao)
No entiendo lo que dices
¿Iskiusmi panita?
(Ya no se te entiende ninguna palabrita)
No sé porque se mortifícan
Si yo no los tomo en cuenta
Por la plata baila el mono y si el monito no baila, no se alimenta
Se muerden y se mastican
El jopo como que les pica
Pregunto que quién me lo invita, responden algunos
"¿Iskiusmi panita?"
50% experiencia
El otro 50 es la nota
Que hace que me eleve el chakra, te puedo jode' si tu me provoca
"La Lacra" me dice la audiencia
El público no se equivoca
Más loco que caballito bajando la cota con la pata rota
Ron con Coca-Cola, coloca a la' loca' a que muevan la cola
Tienen la pista de baile sola, el jevito con pálida no la controla
Ahora critícan a los raperos cuando hablan de sexo y droga'
¿Pero a quién no le gusta folla', con su jevita y la mente en yoga?
Llámate a to' los muchachos, que tengo un complete para esa varita
Tengo la casa sola y creo que mis pures no llegan ahorita
Armate, prende y reprende al espíritu pálida de agua bendita (¿what?)
Soto como que no me hizo caso
¿Que lo qué tu dice'?
¿Iskiusmi panita? (¿What?)
Yo no entiendo lo que tu me dices
¿Iskiusmi panita?
¿Qué e' lo qué lo que tu quiere'?
Que yo no lo entiendo
¿Disculpa panita?
Qué tú tienes pálida por que tomaste de esa guarapita
Dale dulce' pa' ve si se le quita
Échale agua o que tome vaquita
Codeína combinada con frescolita (excuse me)
La prefiero así porque sabe mas dulcita (dulce)
'Tás todo feo perrito mira es carita (yeah)
No sé lo que me dices
¿Iskiusmi panita?
No sé lo que me dices
¿Iskiusmi panita?
No te entiendo nada, quiero que lo repita' (ay)
No entiendo lo que dices, ¿Iskiusmi panita? (Trainer)
¿Excuse me, panita? (Ya no se te entiende ninguna palabrita)
Leanky, solo sonrío como Pinky
Veo mami a lo Lewinsky
Ando en Taipéi, con Pipo y Popeye
Haciendo la aventura del panita de Tin tin
¡Verga! Miren a Soto
Se ha coronao' a las 12 par de toto'
Sé que a una le deja el rabo roto, no puede con 2, y llego como Cecotto
Entrando pa'l cuarto le digo Iskiusmi panita (¡¿para que, porfa?!)
¿Chamo, dos pa' ti solo? Rotame al menos a la fresita (¡please!)
Cantame fuego, que yo la tenía fichada de hace rato
Preguntale a Adso, que yo le di lean con Chinotto y la marié con la guarapita
Triki, traka, triki, traka, traka
Ando con la loba y Soto con la gata
Las dos gritan duro, malvadas flacas
No le paro bola' a lo que afuera pasa
Es que
Se escuchaba senda bulla allá afuera que forzadera todos en la escalera
Pero el alboroto era porque Adso a los G's le' estaba dando candela (¡Huh!)
Todos están pa' la foto carnet (¡Jaja!)
Uno vomita y el otro ni ve (¡verga, siempre!)
La fuerza el primo... de no se quien
Dale pata' y que no vuelva again (Shit men!)
Otro polvo con la que me dijo que yo era lindo
Sabe que me afinco, vamos para el quinto
Me dijo que le gusta a las 5 y la singo
(¡Ay, Dios!)
Mi pure como que ya llego
El leanky me durmió la boca y (?¿?¿??)
Uste' me entendió
Woo-hu-hu
Yeah
Big Soto, nigga
Adso
Y Trainer
It's your boy, negro
Shit | es |
6vOJGIYpiEgYh4Vjx47c4w | Al Hirt | Cotton Candy | Ttaseuhan jeo haessal gwa hamkke geudae soneul japanese goseo
La la la, noraereul bureumyeo dalkomhan deiteu
Geudaeran mal nae seoltang hanseu pun, shubiruppa pparu
Eoneusae gureum cheoreom keojin naema eum
Geudae neun somsatang naema eumi nogayo
Mongshil mongshil geudaereul bogoman isseodo nogayo
Bulmyon naragal kka sondae myeon nogeulkka, shubiruppa pparu
Nun kkam bak sara jimyeon neomu ashiwo
Geudaeneun somsatang ibsure nogayo
Saljjagib matchun geudaewa nara gabolkka, ttureureureu
Geudaeneun somsatang naema eumi nogayo
Mongshil mongshil geudaereul bogoman isseodo nogayo
Kokkeuteul ganjil ganjil geudaega johaseo
Geudaeneun somsatang, geudaeneun somsatang
Ibsure nogayo, saljjagib matchun geudaewa nara gabolkka
Ttureureureu
Geudaeneun somsatang naema eumi nogayo
Mongshil mongshil geudaereul bogoman isseodo nogayo
Nogayo, nogayo | tt |
2FI2HFcuS7vRBWFp6vj2Qu | Sun Ra | 'Round Midnight | It begins to tell
'Round midnight
'Round midnight
I do pretty well
'Til after sundown
Supper time I'm feeling sad
But it really gets bad 'round midnight
Memories always start
'Round midnight
'Round midnight
Haven't got the heart
To stand those memories
When my heart is still with you
And oh midnight knows it too
When some quarrel we had needs mending
Does it mean that our love is ending?
Darling I need you, lately I find
You're out of my mind
Said, I'm out of my mind
Let our love take wings some midnight, 'round midnight
Let the angels sing for your returning
When my heart is still with you
And oh midnight knows it too
Let our love take wings on midnight
'Round midnight
Let the angels sing for your returning
When my love is still with you
And oh midnight knows it too | en |
67Np8pTNkbM3r2QVTd5tty | Miriam Makeba | Pata Pata | Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Yiyo mama, yiyo mama (nants' ipata pata)
Yiyo mama, yiyo mama (nants' ipata pata)
Ha, yiyo mama, yiyo mama (nants' ipata pata)
Yiyo mama, yiyo mama (nants' ipata pata)
Hayi saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Pata pata is the name of a dance we do down Johannesburg way (nants' ipata pata)
And everybody starts to move as soon as pata pata begins to play (nants' ipata pata)
Woo!
Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Yiyo mama, yiyo mama (nants' ipata pata)
Yiyo mama, yiyo mama (nants' ipata pata)
Ha, yiyo mama, yiyo mama (nants' ipata pata)
Yiyo mama, yiyo mama (nants' ipata pata)
Hayi ke saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka (nants' ipata pata)
Woo, every Friday and Saturday nights (nants' ipata pata)
It's Pata Pata time (nants' ipata pata)
The dance keeps going all night long (nants' ipata pata)
'Til the morning sun begins to shine (nants' ipata pata)
Hey!
Saguquka sathi iyo (iyo ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka nants'ipa– (iyo ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi nants' ipata– (iyo ipata pata)
Saguquka sathi bheka nants' ipata– (iyo ipata pata)
Yiyo mama, yiyo mama (nants' ipata pata)
Yiyo mama, yiyo mama (nants' ipata pata)
Yiyo mama, yiyo mama (nants' ipata pata)
Ah, yiyo mama, yiyo mama (nants' ipata pata)
Ooh, saguquka sathi, hit it (iyo ipata pata)
Oh, saguquka sathi nants'ipa–, hit it (iyo ipata pata)
Oh, nants' ipata pata (iyo ipata pata)
Oh, saguquka sathi | zu |
3SOYIrIqTRHBb6BZweU4AS | Lens | Jungle Diva | See I would fly a million miles on the airline (coach)
Around the world
(Your frown turns into a smile)
And I would walk a million more in three meters of snow (ice cold) around the world
(Show me that I'm real, so in case he didn't know)
If you want to be my girl, ooh! Aww baby
Well, if you say you wanna be my girl, ooh! | en |
5O656mcjZSPBpgJn5FAoGu | Aidonia | Pon Di Cocky - Radio Edit | Girl, you are the one, hold me baby
Girl, you are the one
Di cocky tuff, gyal, ride mi sturdy john
Bac it up pon mi, don mi work fi long
Yuh pussy tight, eeh?
Pussy tight, eeh?
Yuh pussy tight, eeh?
Pussy tight, eeh?
Yu luv it, mi luv it wen yu ride mi
Set it up now, cum gyal
Tek yuh time pon di cocky, darling
Sidung pon ih, no gyal, di cocky tough, ih nuh bend
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Gyal, yuh pussy gud an mi waan fi fuck yu
Gyal, yuh bady gud an das why mi love yu
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Sidu-sidu-sidu-sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Bac it up fi mi tip pon yuh toe
Sexy nuh bloodclaat, strip fah mi slow
Wine up yuh hip, ride di dick fah mi suh
Pritty pon di cocky, pose double six domino
Fram yu kno fi bubble pon ih sit pon ih now
Quint up yuh pussy muscle grip fah mi now
Yuh bady pritty like ah Hispanica
Do dis fah mi nuh go-go twist pon di pole
Tek yuh time pon di cocky, darling
Sidung pon ih, no gyal, di cocky tough, ih nuh bend
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Gyal, yuh pussy good an mi waan fi fuck yu
Gyal, yuh bady good an das why mi love yu
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Sidu-sidu-sidu-sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Sidung, yuh bady nuh dead like dung ah Madden gyal
Sidung, wen di jockey deh inna di saddle gyal
Sidung, dash it out like sand an lickle gravel
Aldoe yu pritty, a nuh time fi yuh model
So siddung, dash dung yuh weight pon di chair
Eff yu drap pon di ground, skin scrape, yu nuh care
Sidung, aal wen di ride geh tuff
Bad gyal mi waan an mi like dem ruff, truss
Tek yuh time pon di cocky, darling
Sidung pon ih, no gyal, di cocky tough, ih nuh bend
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Gyal, yuh pussy good an mi waan fi fuck yu
Gyal, yuh bady good an das why mi love yu
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Sidu-sidu-sidu-sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Girl, you are the one, hold me baby
Girl, you are the one
Di cocky tuff, gyal, ride mi sturdy john
Back it up pon mi, don mi work fi long
Yuh pussy tight, eeh?
Pussy tight, eeh?
Yuh pussy tight, eeh?
Pussy tight, eeh?
Yu love it, mi love it wen yu ride mi
Set it up now, cum gyal
Tek yuh time pon di cocky, darling
Sidung pon ih, no gyal, di cocky tough, ih nuh bend
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Gyal, yuh pussy good an mi waan fi fuck yu
Gyal, yuh bady good an das why mi love yu
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di, sidung pon...
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Sidung fi di, sidung fi di jocky
Sidung fi di, sidung fi di...
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Sidung pon di, sidung pon di cocky
Sidung fi di, sidung fi di jocky
Sidung fi di, sidung fi di... | tt |
1NXn6pPey2PsUwq3QELbpC | Amrit Maan | Marzi De Malak | Aunde Padhne Aa Chehre Ankh Nu
Lightly Na Lai Ji Jatt Nu
Padhne Aa Tere Ankh Nu
Lightly Na Lai Ji Jatt Nu
Oh Ta Diweya To Daru
Gal Surja Di Karu
Soch Jihdi Chhoti Alhade
Marji De Malaka Di
Killeya De Malaka Naal
Badi Na Bohati Alhade
Mein Kaha Marji De Malaka Di
Killeya De Malaka Nal
Badi Na Bohati Alhade Haye
Bohate Bichhde Ni Banda Wada Dekh Ke
Sir Jhuke Guru Ghar Dekh Ke
Assi Shakde Ni Phokke Pamp Balliye
Taiyo Yaar Ni Baaye Bahute Fake Jehe
Saau Rabb Te Yakeen Ki Ae Tattni Zameen
Mata Labh Lugi Bahuti Alhade
Marji De Malaka Di Killeya De Malaka Naal
Badi Na Bohati Alhade
Mein Kaha Marji De Malaka Di
Killeya De Malaka Naal
Badi Na Bohati Alhade Haye
Sach Bolna Shikhaya Sade Bapu Ne
Das Ehde Vich Sadda Ki Kasoor Ae
Gal Kaudi Bhawein Hove Munh Te Thokiye
Tola Maafiye De Naam Ton Mash-Hoor Ae
Na Hi Aap Laya Chitta Na Kise Nu Laa Ditta
Choos Jada Boti Boti Alhade
Marji De Malaka Di Killeya De Malaka Naal
Badi Na Bohati Alhade
Mein Kaha Marji De Malaka Di
Killeya De Malaka Naal
Badi Na Bohati Alhade Haye | tt |
0X42yPaLuPsDTTxqmGb8wV | Amrit Maan | Blood Wich Tu | Tera kudiyan ch charcha crop top da
Achcha!
Yaar da madeer wich rank top da
Ja ja
Tera kudiyan ch charcha crop top da
Jatt da madeer wich rank top da
Je marji tu suit chakk main ni tokda
Marji tu suit chakk main ni tokda
Kera haan taan kare je jatt nu
Kalle kalle, tere kalle kalle haan
Kalle kalle saah wich jatt bolda
Ni sadda boldi blood wich tu
Kalle kalle saah wich jatt bolda
Ni sadda boldi blood wich tu | tt |
5CzwXEgVrNbMEUTpHuFwAa | Brian Eno | Discreet Music - Edit | I am on an open sea
Just drifting as the hours go slowly by
Julie with her open blouse
Is gazing up into the empty sky
Now it seems to be so strange here
Now it's so blue
The still sea is darker than before
No wind disturbs our colored sail
The radio is silent, so are we
Julie's head is on her arm
Her fingers brush the surface of the sea
Now I wonder, if we'll be seen here
Or if time has left us all alone
The still sea is darker than before | en |
4eUgzy8Bv88o6sdIZYsrxL | The Band JAREN | It Wasn't For Nothing | I see you running in place
A desperate getaway
Another sunrise
Another sunset
Another long day
It's all the same
Remember those tears you cried
I counted them every night
Losing your sleep
Losing your peace
Might feel lost
But not on me
Look at me, lean in close
Child I need you to know
It wasn't for nothing
The pain and the waiting
I heard when you called me
I promise I'm using
The hurt and the heartache
For who you're becoming
So you can look back and say
It wasn't for nothing
Have you been losing sight
Fear is running 'round your mind
Chasing you down
Feeding you lies
Telling you I'm not on your side
Don't you give up on me
I'm doing things you can't see
Healing your heart
Building your faith
Restoring your hope
For greater things
When people see you now
They're gonna know just how
It wasn't for nothing
The pain and the waiting
I heard when you called me
I promise I'm using
The hurt and the heartache
For who you're becoming
So you can look back and say
It wasn't for nothing
Someone will need to know
Your story down the road
So you look at them and say
It wasn't for nothing
The pain and the waiting
God heard when you called him
Just know that he's using
The hurt and the heartache
For who you're becoming
So you can look back and say
It wasn't for nothing | en |
3Fvh9wFJmy2YgZ604dRNcv | Justin Jay | Let Go | No you ain't getting nowhere pulling out your hair starting fights
Yeah we better believe that this is the reason why
Why we keep fighting that this is the lost cause
So let's quit this rewinding and just leave it for what it was
You gotta let go, let go, let go or be dragged
And just move on, move on there's no need for looking back
No superglue couldn't fix these broken bits be aware
That all we do with this arguments is digging deeper ditch I swear
We keep concluding that this is a lost cause
So let's drop the illusion and just leave it for what it was
You gotta let go, let go, let go or be dragged
And just move on, move on there's no need for looking back
You gotta let go, let go, let go or be dragged
And just move on, move on there's no need for looking back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
You gotta let go, let go or be dragged
And just move on, move on there's no need for looking back
You gotta let go, let go, let go or be dragged
And just move on, move on there's no need for looking back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back
Holding on will hold you back | en |
50iHcKQDBx9FMghj27bsIc | P-Square | Ogadigide | O lo lo lo
Nwunye m o
Asa nwa m o
Baby o baby, baby o baby
Eh! I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
Baby o baby, baby o baby
I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
Ifunanya niine ga digide
Ezi n'uno mu na gi ga digide
Eeh! I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
Ifunanya niine ga digide
Ezi n'uno mu na gi ga digide
Eh! I ma n'ogadigide, o ga digide, o ga digide
(My baby)
She no like any baga
She no like any stingy man wey no get nada
She's feeling my zaga
Na me by her number one chief rocker
She needs a man wey go love her
No be anybody wey go hurt her
She needs a man wey go keep her
No be anybody wey go leave her
Oh baby, baby m o
Abi you think say I no know baby
I know say na love o
And you know say na God o
Oh baby, abi u think say I no know
If u leave me I no go, eh, ever let you go
Baby o baby, baby o baby
Eh! I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
Baby o baby, baby o baby
I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
Ifunanya niine ga digide
Ezi n'uno mu na gi ga digide
Eeh! I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
Ifunanya niine ga digide
Ezi n'uno mu na gi ga digide
Eeh! I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
(My baby)
Jigide m Jigide m
Onye oma m bu n'obi, bu no'obi
Asa nwa n'aju oyi
I makwa na mu na gi g'ebi
Jigide m
Ngwanu jigide jigide m o
Nne biakute biakute m o, jigide m o
Arapuna m o, I nugo, adaugo m o
Nwunye m o
Abi you think say I no know, baby
I know say na love o
And you know say na God o
Oh baby, abi you think say I no know
If you leave me I no go, ever let you go
Baby o baby, baby o baby
Eh! I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
Baby o baby, baby o baby
I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
Ifunanya niine ga digide
Ezi n'uno mu na gi ga digide
Eeh! I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
Ifunanya niine ga digide
Ezi n'uno mu na gi ga digide
Eeh! I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
I ma n'ife niine ga digide
Eeh! Nwunye m ooo
Ifunanya niine ga digide
Eeh! Obi m ooo
I ma n'ife niine ga digide
Eeh! Ngwa gwadonu ka anyi gaba (o ga didgide)
Ngwa gwadonu ka anyi gaba (o ga didgide)
Baby m ooo
Baby o baby, baby o baby
Eh! I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
Baby o baby, baby o baby
I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
Ifunanya niine ga digide
Ezi n'uno mu na gi ga digide
Eeh! I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
Ifunanya niine ga digide
Ezi n'uno mu na gi ga digide
Eeh! I ma n'o ga digide, o ga digide, o ga digide
(My baby)
O lo lo lo, o lo lo lo
O lo lo lo, o lo lo lo
Nwunye m o, nwunye m o
Asa nwa m o, asa nwa m o
O lo lo lo, o lo lo lo
O lo lo lo, o lo lo lo
Nwunye m o, asa nwa m o | tt |
0GJ21yUwVykIrHfCzkcXDv | Los Dandys | Cerca del Mar | Cerca del mar
Yo me enamoré
Y como la luna, la brisa y la espuma
También te besé
La noche azul
Noche tropical
Comprendió mis penas y entre sus arenas
Yo pude soñar
El mar nos arrulló
Pensando en nuestro amor
Y al despertar
De aquella ilusión
Un beso nos dimos
Y en el beso unimos
Tu amor y mi amor
El mar nos arrulló
Pensando en nuestro amor
Y al despertar
De aquella ilusión
Un beso nos dimos
Y en el beso unimos
Tu amor y mi amor
Tu amor
Y mi amor | es |
4FYVLOzOzbd6EgNPWRm2Yw | Los Dandys | Alma De Cristal | Tuve una duda
Nunca sentida
Vino a mi vida
Cruel amargura
Y rogué que fueras mía
Todos mis sueños (todos mis sueños)
Mis ilusiones (mis ilusiones)
Tantos recuerdos
Mis ambiciones
Morirían con mi desdicha
Desde lo lejos
Vino una amenaza
Y lloré
Pero en tu alma
Venció mi esperanza
Y se fue (se fue, se fue, todo mal)
Vivan tus labios
Que mencionaron
Ya sin temores
Nuestros amores
Eres mía, alma de cristal
Desde lo lejos
Vino una amenaza
Y lloré
Pero en tu alma
Venció mi esperanza
Y se fue (se fue, se fue, todo mal)
Vivan tus labios
Que mencionaron
Ya sin temores
Nuestros amores
Eres mía, alma de cristal | es |
6PKMW7ZPBWItDNXuXl4qIC | Los Dandys | Como Un Duende | Meditando yo
Me di cuenta que
Aunque esté sin ti
A tu lado voy
Como un duende yo sigo tus pasos
Con mi mente voy siempre contigo
Ahuyentando pecado y fracasos
Evitando que el negro destino
Se te acerque y te atrape en sus brazos
Porque quiero que a tu alma de santa
No contagie la maldad del mundo
Porque ahora que te siento mía
Cada vez es mi amor más profundo
Como un duende yo sigo tus pasos
Para ver si tan solo eres mía
O repartes tu amor en pedazos
Porque quiero que a tu alma de santa
No contagie la maldad del mundo
Porque ahora que te siento mía
Cada vez es mi amor más profundo
Como un duende yo sigo tus pasos
Para ver si tan solo eres mía
O repartes tu amor en pedazos
Para ver si tan solo eres mía
O repartes tu amor
En pedazos | es |
2rvCOVBymrI46I5m0Ap30M | Los Dandys | Tu Lo Eres Todo | Meditando yo
Me di cuenta que
Aunque esté sin ti
A tu lado voy
Como un duende yo sigo tus pasos
Con mi mente voy siempre contigo
Ahuyentando pecado y fracasos
Evitando que el negro destino
Se te acerque y te atrape en sus brazos
Porque quiero que a tu alma de santa
No contagie la maldad del mundo
Porque ahora que te siento mía
Cada vez es mi amor más profundo
Como un duende yo sigo tus pasos
Para ver si tan solo eres mía
O repartes tu amor en pedazos
Porque quiero que a tu alma de santa
No contagie la maldad del mundo
Porque ahora que te siento mía
Cada vez es mi amor más profundo
Como un duende yo sigo tus pasos
Para ver si tan solo eres mía
O repartes tu amor en pedazos
Para ver si tan solo eres mía
O repartes tu amor
En pedazos | es |
7fCyJtXSYFIYqzGhT9B9Ie | Los Dandys | Quinceañera | En las cosas de la vida estoy pensando
Abrazando una vana ilusión
Estoy creyendo que es posible tu regreso
Estoy gritando en mi desesperación, ay
(Vuelve a mí, vuelve a mí)
No me mates con tu olvido
Vuelve a mí (vuelve a mí)
Que sin ti estoy perdido
Por las noches, platicando con mis penas
Me pregunto cuánto tiempo durará
Esta angustia (de no verte en mi camino)
Quizá en el cielo Dios mi ruego escuchará
Vuelve a mí, vuelve a mí
No me mates con tu olvido
Por las noches, platicando con mis penas
Me pregunto cuánto tiempo durará
Esta angustia (de no verte en mi camino)
Quizá en el cielo Dios mi ruego escuchará
Vuelve a mí, vuelve a mí
No me mates con tu olvido
Vuelve a mí, ay, vuelve a mí
Que sin ti estoy perdido | es |
1vhu0b0JYzVhCbIRXNOiQC | Los Dandys | Por Fin | Por fin
Ahora soy feliz
Por fin he realizado el amor, soñado
en mi corazón
Serás
como una bendición
Calmaste tú mi pena que era una condena,
una maldición
Ahora
Se acaba mi sufrir
Mi alma
Ha vuelto a ser feliz
Por fin
Ahora soy feliz
Por fin he realizado el amor, soñado
en mi corazón
Serás
Como una bendición
Calmaste tú mi pena que era una condena
una maldición
Ahora
Se acaba mi sufrir
Mi alma
Ha vuelto a ser feliz
Por fin
Ahora soy feliz
Por fin he realizado el amor soñado
en mi corazón | es |
5pJ5TlAVPb1KsNXN90MQzD | Los Dandys | Negrura | Tengo una pena en el ama
Tengo una pena de amor
Desde que no puedo verte
Mucho he llorado porque yo tengo una pena en el alma
Tengo una pena de amor
Cuando más pude quererte
Sin detenerte, te dije adiós
Hay una cosa muy negra en tu vivir
Que roba lo que ya fue mío
Tu amor, tu dicha, tus besos
Tu encendido corazón
Esa negrura que ronda por tu ser
Tal vez sea un gran querer lejano
Que ya te pidió tu mano y tú acudes sin volver
Para mí todo es negro ya
Y en tinieblas vivo sin ti
Para mí tú eres negra ya
Y en las sombras ya te perdí
Hay una cosa muy negra en tu vivir
Que roba lo que ya fue mío
Tu amor, tu dicha, tus besos
Tu encendido corazón
Esa negrura que ronda por tu ser
Tal vez sea un gran querer lejano
Que ya te pidió tu mano y tú acudes sin volver
Para mí todo es negro ya
Y en tinieblas vivo sin ti
Para mí tú eres negra ya
Y en las sombras ya te perdí | es |
1L6MKCRhzIxR29kAEk9lzl | Futuristic | Sorry for Y'all | Yeah, yuh
2020 and I got a vision
I know, yuh, yuh, yeah, yow
Let me get back to spittin'
They askin' what happened to that Futuristic
I made a massive decision
I caught me some cribs, now I'm actually livin'
You don't get money, you're nothing
You're not even happy, get out of my business
I'ma back in everybody
That's talkin' about me like Zack playin' Tennis
Mmm, fuck off, I got a leg, so I duck off
I been 'round the world, I snuck off
But now I'm back and it's over for all of you niggas
Who thought I was finished
Would talk with the quickness until
You would see me in all of your dreams
When all of your dreams used to be to come and meet me
Now watch me go viral again and again
And you back on my peepee, huh?
Silly, ain't it? How the picture painted by the media ruled everything
I must have missed it was trippin' on gas out in Italy
I was just gettin' some brain
I got them plugs in my corner, if I snap a finger, they do what I say
All these influencers still broke as fuck
Got a regular job and work minimum wage, haha
I'm 'bout to take it back over
I father these rappers, I came with a stroller
They hatin', I'm hangin' 'em like they were due back in 2015
When I gave 'em a poster
Look at these lames and these posers
Is playing the game, I'ma yank the controller
And strangle and choke 'em and dangle the rope
'Til they ankles is swollen then break 'em and fold 'em
Ayy, still the greatest
Way richer than was ever famous
What's the reason for shit you makin'?
It don't matter, we don't ever play it, little bitch
Most underrated, I took me a break
Now I'm back and I'm sorry for y'all
Thought you was makin' the plays
Now the coach gotta tell you he callin' it off
I been the greatest, I paved them a way
And they know that I started it off
Aw man, I'm sorry for y'all
I'm really sorry for y'all
Most underrated, I took me a break
Now I'm back and I'm sorry for y'all
Thought you was makin' the plays
Now the coach gotta tell you he callin' it off
I been the greatest, I paved them a way
And they know that I started it off
Aw man, I'm sorry for y'all
I'm really sorry for y'all
I see you switchin' the character
All of these rappers is characters
All of 'em paintin' they face like they got a parade
So the people'll carry 'em
They get caught up in the image
They poppin' prescriptions, then we gotta bury 'em
Chasin' these woman that's trappin' for likes on Insta
And think we gon' marry 'em
You shootin' it funny, Jamarian
You look through the glass, aquarium
You trollin' and causin' hysteria, well, this is America
Look, you fit the criteria, see the materials
Look in the mirror, the object is closer than what it appear
You front to world 'cause you scared of your fears
Most underrated, I took me a break
Now I'm back and I'm sorry for y'all
Thought you was makin' the plays
Now the coach gotta tell you he callin' it off
I been the greatest, I paved them a way
And they know that I started it off
Aw man, I'm sorry for y'all
I'm really sorry for y'all
Most underrated, I took me a break
Now I'm back and I'm sorry for y'all
Thought you was makin' the plays
Now the coach gotta tell you he callin' it off
I been the greatest, I paved them a way
And they know that I started it off
Aw man, I'm sorry for y'all
I'm really sorry for y'all
Fuck that, I got a reason to come back
I got a shawty, put that to yo' body
I'm grippin' the trigger then bust that
Metaphorically, I does that, you don't want that
True words, fun fact, I'm only here 'cause I love rap
And you can never have enough cash, little bitch | en |
1TtKrLAquXhSgugyExXTQz | Camille Saint-Saëns | Saint-Saëns: Samson et Dalila, Op. 47, Act 2: "Mon cœur s'ouvre à ta voix" (Dalila) | Mon cœur s'ouvre à ta voix comme s'ouvrent les fleurs
Aux baisers de l'aurore!
Mais, ô mon bien-aimé, pour mieux sécher mes pleurs,
Que ta voix parle encore!
Dis-moi qu'à Dalila tu reviens pour jamais!
Redis à ma tendresse
Les serments d'autrefois, ces serments que j'aimais!
Ah! réponds à ma tendresse!
-moi, verse-moi l'ivresse!
Ainsi qu'on voit des blés les épis onduler
Sous la brise légère,
Ainsi frémit mon cœur, prêt à se consoler
À ta voix qui m'est chère!
La flèche est moins rapide à porter le trépas,
Que ne l'est ton amante à voler dans tes bras!
Ah! réponds à ma tendresse!
-moi, verse-moi l'ivresse! | fr |
4TyIrhkM8BhVTSaokH40Sx | Georges Prêtre | Samson et Dalila (1997 Digital Remaster): Mon coeur s'ouvre à ta voix. | Mon cœur s'ouvre à ta voix
Comme s'ouvrent les fleurs
Aux baisers de l'aurore
Mais, ô mon bienaimé
Pour mieux sécher mes pleurs
Que ta voix parle encore
Dis-moi qu'à Dalila
Tu reviens pour jamais
Redis à ma tendresse
Les serments d'autrefois
Ces serments que j'aimais
Ah, réponds à ma tendresse
-moi, verse-moi l'ivresse
Réponds à ma tendresse
Réponds à ma tendresse
Ah, verse-moi, verse-moi l'ivresse
Ainsi qu'on voit des blés
Les épis onduler
Sous la brise légère
Ainsi frémit mon cœur
Prêt à se consoler
À ta voix qui m'est chère
La flèche est moins rapide
À porter le trépas
Que ne l'est ton amante
À voler dans tes bras
À voler dans tes bras
Ah, réponds à ma tendresse
-moi, verse-moi l'ivresse
Réponds à ma tendresse
Réponds à ma tendresse
Ah, verse-moi, verse-moi l'ivresse | fr |
5U9KVWwlJNcOYhtdihBJO7 | Showtek | Faces | Faces...
I've seen so many places
All different kind of faces
Don't know what day today is
Cause tomorrow I'll be gone
The city, the city never sleeps
I've seen so many places
All different kind of faces
Don't know what day today is
Cause tomorrow I'll be gone
Cause the city, the city never sleeps
The city, the city never sleeps
Cause the city, the city never sleeps
The city, the city never sleeps
Faces...
I've seen so many places
All different kind of faces
Faces...
I've seen so many places
All different kind of faces | en |
2u3xzmkqgAnB1dOOzGGUCj | Showtek | Analogue Players In A Digital World | We are analogue players in a digital world
Think smart, play it fast, technologies don't last
From city to city, we live at night
The grass is always greener on our side
We are analogue, analogue, analogue, analogue
We are analogue, analogue, analogue...
We are analogue players in a digital world
Think smart, play it fast, technologies don't last
From city to city, we live at night
The grass is always greener on our side
We are analogue players in a digital world
Think smart, play it fast, technologies don't last
From city to city, we live at night
The grass is always greener on our side
We are analogue players in a digital world
Think smart, play it fast, technologies don't last
If reality is wrong, and this is for real
Then this is how I feel
How I feel
And this is how it feels
We are analogue players in a digital world
Think smart, play it fast, technologies don't last
If reality is wrong, and this is for real
Then this is how I feel
We are analogue players in a digital world | en |
4E3JekYDfCwQb0E7z8tt66 | Showtek | FTS - Hard Mix | Freaks on E, that's what we fuck man!
Ey yo, 1-2, 1-2 - yo, hehe!
This is what I love, and can't stop loving.
Get wasted at parties, from 9 'till 7 in the morning.
I live for the music, rolling blunts, feeling high, getting loaded or take some pills and go to La La Land.
Spending all my money on dope and extreme high priced tickets.
But in the end it's all worth it.
I like to live in my own world. Fuck regular life, fuck a 9 to 5 job.
I'm told to enjoy every moment, every hour, every minute.
That's what I do on Fridays and Saturdays. Why should I take life so seriously?
I just wanna do what I like to do. Being far from reality, cause I can't stand society.
This is my own world, I just wanna hear the music.
I think the whole system fucking sucks.
Everybody is working their fucking ass off during the week,
getting totally fucking stressed out
So what's wrong, and what's right?
I live for the weekend, I live for hard styles, I live for hardstyle baby!
Come on! Let's go! | en |
0nplosKGfDDiCBo3Kiz0fT | Henri Salvador | Room with a View | C'est un ailleurs,
C'est une chambre avec vue.
C'est un ailleurs,
Un lieu où j'ai vécu.
Quelque bonheurs, passés inaperçus
Quelque douceurs avec une inconnue
Que j'ai connu...
C'est le grand air,
C'est une chambre avec vue.
C'est le grand air,
Juste au coin de la rue.
Une vie entière
De la fin au début,
Douce et amère
L'ai-je vraiment vécue
Je ne sais plus
Je ne sais plus
Je ne sais plus
Je ne sais plus... | fr |
65DxxBkTDMTJXaUyxCDP3r | Henri Salvador | Maladie d'amour | Elle court, elle court,
La maladie d'amour,
Dans le coeur des enfants
De sept а soixante dix_sept ans.
Elle chante, elle chante,
La riviиre insolente
Qui unit dans son lit
Les cheveux blonds, les cheveux gris.
Elle fait chanter les hommes et s'agrandir le monde.
Elle fait parfois souffrir tout le long d'une vie.
Elle fait pleurer les femmes, elle fait crier dans l'ombre
Mais le plus douloureux, c'est quand on en guйrit.
Elle court, elle court,
La maladie d'amour,
Dans le coeur des enfants
De sept а soixante dix-sept ans.
Elle chante, elle chante,
La riviиre insolente
Qui unit dans son lit
Les cheveux blondes, les cheveux gris.
Elle surprend l'ecoliиre sur le banc d'une classe
Par le charme innocent d'un professeur d'anglais.
Elle foudroie dans la rue cet inconnu qui passe
Et qui n'oubliera plus ce parfum qui volait.
Elle court, elle court,
La maladie d'amour,
Dans le coeur des enfants
De sept а soixante dix_sept ans.
Elle chante, elle chante,
La riviиre insolente
Qui unit dans son lit
Les cheveux blondes les cheveux gris.
Elle court, elle court,
La maladie d'amour,
Dans le coeur des enfants
De sept а soixante dix_sept ans.
Elle chante, elle chante,
La riviиre insolente
Qui unit dans son lit
Les cheveux blondes les cheveux gris.
Elle fait chanter les hommes et s'agrandir le monde.
Elle fait parfois souffrir tout le long d'une vie. | fr |
167FicmzE3Xi7SDeM3nLQL | Sishii | somandla | Flights in the morning
I'll be down in a minute and finna swipe for the whole squad
I'm in my element
And I been on for a while now
Plenty days for the calm down, na-na-na-na-na-na
And it's just too much for me
Blessings all over me
Bathi ngeke ngifike
Thixo yen'usebenzile
Somandla, somandla, many many wanna fight with me
If I call you I know I will always find you
On my way, I been praying way too long
On my way, I been praying way too long
Way up, I see possibility
Way up, I pree positivity
Way up, vibe with me and you gon see
Way up, we up, up
Somandla, somandla, many many wanna fight with me
If I call you I know I will always find you
On my way, I been praying way too long
On my way, I been praying way too long | en |
3muCX1wAFvCtCBrbzlkeJ8 | Kenny Drew | Angie | Angie angie when will those clouds all disappear
Angie Angie where will it lead us from here
wirh no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
you can say we're satisfied
Angie Angie u cant say we never
Angie your beautiful but aint it time we said goodbye
Angie i still love you
remember all the night's we cried
All the dreams we held so close
seem to all go up in smoke
let me whisper in your ear
Angie Angie where will it lead us from here
Oh Angie don't you weep for your kisses still taste sweet
i hate that saddness in your eyes
Angie Angie ain't it time we said goodbye
with no Levin in our souls and no money in our coats
you can say we're satisfied
but angie i still love you baby
Everywhere i look i see your eyes
There aint a woman that comes close to you
come on baby dry your eyes
Angie Angie aint it good to be alive
Angie Angie they cant say we never tried | en |
1FiZYZE5LoF3ZwAnCyt7IW | Kenny Drew | Polka Dots And Moonbeams | A country dance was being held in a garden
I felt a bump and heard an "Oh, beg your pardon"
Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams
All around a pug-nosed dream
The music started and was I the perplexed one
I held my breath and said "May I have the next one?"
In my frightened arms, polka dots and moonbeams
Sparkled on a pug-nosed dream
There were questions in the eyes of other dancers
As we floated over the floor
There were questions but my heart knew all the answers
And perhaps a few things more
Now in a cottage built of lilacs and laughter
I know the meaning of the words "Ever after"
And I'll always see polka dots and moonbeams
When I kiss the pug-nosed dream | en |
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