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jueves, 10 de abril de 2014

Can't Hold Us



Can't Hold Us


Macklemore

Return of the Mack
Get 'em, what it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn't
Looking for a better way to get up out of bed
Instead of getting on the Internet and checking a new hit me, get up
Thrift shop, pimp strut walking
Little bit of humble, little bit of cautious
Somewhere between like Rocky and Cosby
Sweater game nope nope y'all can't copy
Yup, Bad, moonwalking, this here is our party
My posse's been on Broadway, and we did it our way
Grown music, I shed my skin and put my bones
Into everything I record to it and yet I'm on
Let that stage light go and shine on down
Got that Bob Barker suit game and plinko in my style
Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds
But, I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town
Trust me, on my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit hustlin'
Chasing dreams since I was fourteen
With the four-track, bussing
Halfway cross that city with the backpack
Fat cat, crushing labels out here, nah, they can't tell me nothing
We give that to the people, spread it across the country
Labels out here, nah they can't tell me nothing
We give it to the people, spread it across the country

[Hook x2: Ray Dalton]
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us

[Verse 2]
Now can I kick it, thank you
Yeah, I'm so damn grateful
I grew up really wanting gold fronts
But that’s what you get when Wu-Tang raised you
Y'all can't stop me
Go hard like I got a 808 in my heart beat
And I'm eating at the beat like you gave a little speed
To a great white shark on Shark Week, raw!
Tell me go up, gone, deuces, goodbye, I got a world to see
And my girl, she wanna see Rome, Caesar'll make you a believer
Nah, I never, ever did it for a throne, that validation comes
From giving it back to the people, now sing a song and it goes like
"Raise those hands, this is our party
We came here to live life like nobody was watching"
I got my city right behind me, if I fall, they got me
Learn from that failure, gain humility, and then we keep marching, I said

[Hook]

[Bridge x2]
Na na na na, na na na na
Hey-ee ay-ee ay-ee ay ay-ee ay-ee, hey
And all my people say

Na na na na, na na na na
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
And all my people say

Mack-le-eh-eh-eh-eh-more!

[Hook]

[Music Video Ending x2]
Let the night come, before the fight's won
Some might run against the test
Yeah those that triumph embrace the fight cos
The fear is there to prove that courage exists


Macklemore y Ryan Lewis




domingo, 27 de octubre de 2013

Rain Over Me



Rain Over Me 


[Marc Anthony] 

Girl my body don’t lie 
I’m outta my mind 
Let it rain over me 
I’m rising so high 
Out of my mind 
So let it rain over me 

Ay ay ay 
Ay ay ay 
Let it rain over me 
Ay ay ay 
Ay ay ay 
Let it rain over me 

[Pitbull] 

Always a new million 
Always a new vodka 
Forty is the new 30 
Baby you’re a rockstar 
Dale veterana, que tú sabe 
Más de la cuenta, no te hagas 
Teach me or better yet, 
Freak me baby, yes, yes 
I’m freaky, i’mma make sure that your peach feels peachy baby 
No bullshit rods, I like my women sexy classy sassy 
Powerful yes, they love to get the middle, nasty ow 
This ain’t a game you’ll see, you can put the blame on me 
Dale muñequita ahora ahi, and let it rain over me 

[Marc Anthony] 

Girl my body don’t lie 
I’m outta my mind 
Let it rain over me 
I’m rising so high 
Out of my mind 
So let it rain over me 

Ay ay ay 
Ay ay ay 
Let it rain over me 
Ay ay ay 
Ay ay ay 
Let it rain over me 

[Pitbull] 

Always a new million 
Always a new vodka 
Light is the new majority, ya tu sabe 
Next step la casa blanca 
No hay carro, no vamo' en balsa 
Mami you know the drill, they will know what I got ’til they read the will 
I ain’t try, I ain’t trying to keep it real 
I’m trying to keep wealthy that’s for real 
Pero mira que tú estas buena, y mira que tú estas dura 
Baby no me hables más, y tiramelo mami chula 
No games you’ll see, you can put the blame on me 
Dale muñequita ahora ahí, and let it rain over me 

[Marc Anthony] 

Girl my body don’t lie 
I’m outta my mind 
Let it rain over me 
I’m rising so high 
Out of my mind 
So let it rain over me 

Ay ay ay 
Ay ay ay 
Let it rain over me 
Ay ay ay 
Ay ay ay 
Let it rain over me 

[Pitbull] 

Mr worldwide, Marc Anthony, tu sabe 
I was playing with her, she was playing with me 
Next thing you know, we were playing with three 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh 
I was playing with her, she was playing with me 
Next thing you know, we were playing with three 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh 
Rain over me 

[Marc Anthony] 

Girl my body don’t lie 
I’m outta my mind 
Let it rain over me 
I’m rising so high 
Out of my mind 
So let it rain over me 

Ay ay ay 
Ay ay ay 
Let it rain over me 
Ay ay ay 
Ay ay ay 
Let it rain over me


Marc Anthony y Pitbull



miércoles, 15 de febrero de 2012

Ratones coloraos



 Ratones coloraos 
 (Sevillanas Rap)

Perros verde botella, 
zumo de grifa. 
Zumo de grifa, 
perros verde botella, 
Sabio Tarifa, 
himen de las doncellas, 
que no se rifan. 

¡Qué pocas emociones, 
cuánto por ciento! 
¡Cuánto por ciento! 
¡Qué pasón de balones 
de reglamento! 
¡Vivan las procesiones 
que van por dentro! 

Asignatura pendiente 
del corazón de la gente 
del diente de mi Cuñao. 
Se salen por la tangente 
los ratones coloraos. 

Epicuro de Esparta, 
Luna de día. 
Luna de día, 
Epicuro de Esparta, 
melancolía 
cerezas en la tarta (la carta) 
de Andalucía (de la poesía). 

Abogado del diablo, 
rey sin corona. 
Rey sin corona, 
abogado del diablo 
líbero en zona; 
pongamos, primo, que hablo 
de tu persona. 

Asignatura pendiente 
del corazón de la gente 
del vacilón de costao. 
¡Qué criaturas tan decentes, 
los ratones coloraos! 

Tristezas a la carta 
por alegrías. 
Por alegrías, 
tristezas a la carta, 
ron con sandía, 
"vagamundo" sin falta 
de ortografía. 

Gambas con gabardina, 
carne en los huesos. 
Carne en los huesos, 
gambas con gabardina, 
lengua con besos, 
locos de la colina, 
cuerda de presos. 

Asignatura pendiente 
del corazón de la gente 
del diente de mi Cuñao. 
Se salen por la tangente 
los ratones coloraos. 

Falta canela en rama, 
sobran desfiles. 
Sobran desfiles, 
sangre que se derrama, 
corre, ve y dile, 
ciempieses en la cama, 
meses de abriles. 

Detective sin prisa, 
chupa de cuero. 
Quiero y no quiero, 
Camarón sin camisa, 
cuesta de enero, 
Parque de María Luisa, 
"Jezú" Quintero. 

Asignatura pendiente 
del corazón de la gente 
del vacilón de costao. 
¡Qué criaturas tan decentes, 
los ratones coloraos!

Joaquin Sabina










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