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Escuchar Anoche soñe - paquito baron


Letras

Rebel Of The Underground (2Pac)




Rebel, rebel, rebel
They just can't stand the reign
Or the occasional pain
Of a man like me who goes against the grain.
Sometimes I do it in vain
So wit the little bass and treble ain't missed a
So it's time for me to explain that I'm the rebel.
Cold as the devil.
Straight from the underground, the rebel alone laughs.
They came to see the maniac sychopath.
The critics heard of me and the aftermath.
I don't give a damn and it shows.
A when I do a stage show I wear street clothes.
So they all know me: the lyrical lunatic, the maniac MC.
I give a shout out to your homies.
Maybe then, the critics'll leave your boy alone, G.
On the streets or on TV, it just don't pay the be a truth tellin MC.
They won't be happy till I'm banned.
The most dangerous weapon: an educated black man.
For point blank in your face, pump up the bass, and join the human
race.
I throw peace to the Bay.
Cuz from the jungle to Oaktown, they backin me up all the way.
You know ya gotta love the sound.
It's from the rebel: the rebel of the underground.
He's the rebel: rebel of the underground
Now I'm face to face with the devil.
Cuz they breedin more rebels than the whole damn ghetto.
And police brutality,
Put you in a nip and call it technicality.
So you reap what you soe.
So read the wrath of the rebel jackin em up once more.
Now the fox is in the henhouse.
Creepin up on your daughter, while you asleep
I got her sneakin out.
Tupac ain't nuttin nice.
I'll be nothin how I wanna and do it when I'm gonna.
Now I'm up to no good.
The mastermind of mischief movin more than most could.
So sit and slip into the sound.
Peep the rebel: the rebel of the underground.
He's the rebel: rebel of the underground
They say they hate me, they wanna hold me down.
I guess they scared of the rebel: the rebel of the underground.
But I never let it get me.
I just make another record 'bout the punks tryin to sweat me.
In fact, they tryin to keep me out.
Try to censor what I say cuz they don't like what I'm talkin 'bout.
So what's wrong with the media today.
Got brothers sellin out cuz they greedy to get paid.
But me, I'm comin from the soul.
And if it don't go gold, my story still get told.
And that way they can't stop me.
And if it sells a couple of copies, the punks'll try to copy.
It's sloppy, don't even try to.
I'm a slave to the rythm and I'm about to fly through.
Sold yo(ya-yo) to the people in the ghetto.
When ya hear the bass roll, go ahead and let go.
Now everybody wanna gangbang.
They talkin street slang, but the punk still can't hang.
By makin records bout violence
But when it comes to the real, some brothers go silent.
It kinda make you wanna think about
That ya gotta do some sellin out, just to get your record out.
But 2pacalpyse is straight down.
So feel the wrath of the rebel: the rebel of the underground.

Cassandra Gemini (The Mars Volta)

a. TARANTISM
b. PLANT A NAIL IN THE NAVEL STREAM
c. FAMINEPULSE
d. MULTIPLE SPOUSE WOUNDS
e. SARCOPHAGI

I think I’ve become like one of the others
I think I’ve become like one of the others
I think I’ve become like one of the others
There was a frail syrup dripping off
His lap danced lapel, punctuated by her
Decrepit prowl she washed down the hatching
Gizzard soft as a mane of needles
His orifice icicles hemorrhaged
By combing her torso to a pile
Perspired the trophy shelves made room for his collapse
She was a mink handjob in sarcophagus heels

Bring me to my knees
Read the sharpened lines
All my arms, bled me blind
Faucet leaks in shadows
Spilling from morgue lancet
Caressed your fontanelle
I’ve sworn to kill every last one
Every last one
Panic in the shakes of the wounded
Panic in the worms
Onto the floor
And out of your mouth
Out of your eyelids
No there’s no light, in the darkest
Of your furthest reaches
No there’s no light, in the darkest
Of your furthest reaches
All your dreams, splintered off
Leech by leech on this catafalque
Anyone will tell you, yes anyone
Chance had me setting a trip wire alarm
Your mother flirted with disease
When she skinned that costume by it’s navel strings
Panic in the shakes of the wounded
Panic in the worms, onto the floor
And out of your mouth out of your eyelids
No there’s no light, in the darkest
Of your furthest reaches
No there’s no light, in the darkest
Of your furthest reaches
No there’s no light, in the darkest
Of your furthest reaches
Shock lest s**les free you
Volt face cons
abandon you again
I won’t feel not this time
Brick by brick, the night eclipsed
Pricked by cuticle thorns
Dried the sleep on nursery slits
Into this life I’m born
Heaven’s just a scab away
I’d like to see you after just one taste
Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight
Night forever more, let them see it has begun
The others I’ve become
If you should see the dice, charmed with
It’s s** choked eyes
You’ll wear the widows weeds
Because they’re just your size
Behind the snail secretion, leaves a dry heave that absorbs
A limbless procreation, let the infant crawled deformed
A bag replaced the breath of these suffocating sheets
And now when the craving calls
I’ll scratch my itchy teeth
Come on and sing it now
Sink your teeth
Into the flesh of midnight, night forever more
Sink your teeth
Into the flesh of midnight, night forever more
She fell for the whispers, sister flooded deaf tears
That night tore a river, in her baron womb mirror
And his multiple sons with their mandible tongues
Set crucified fires to petrified homes…let it burn
And the owls they were watching
And the owls didn’t care
Then the owls came a knocking, placenta in their stares
They will feed on all the carnage, leftover from the flood
And in the corner of their eyes, fled sister L’ Via
Now the pieces went floating, reflecting all at dusk
Conceived from the stabbing, was Vismund Cygnus
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight
Raw bark in the water of the marble shrine
Twenty five snakes pour out your eyes
Yeah the icepicks cumming on the marble shrine
Twenty five snakes are drowning
You can’t bend your crooked arms or fold your punctured proof
The air is growing cold and there’s nothing you can do
Soon there’ll be no gauze, inside the confessional
Only rows of crows, defrocking every breath
And one day you’ll remember
Behind the melting cones, you always had a family
In the burial of your home.
I’ll peel back all of my skin
Peel back and let it all run
Brick by brick, the night eclipsed
Pricked by the cuticle thorns, dried the sleep
On nursery slits into this life I’m born
Havens just a scab away, I’d like to see you
After just one taste
Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight
Night forever more, let them see it has begun
The others I’ve become
No there’s no light, in the darkest
Of your furthest reaches
No there’s no light, no there’s no time
You ain’t got nothing, your life was just a lie.

long way down (baron lesh)

the first curse,is worse than the first curse holds me here like the words. before the light had found my heart,i swore these words would tear apart i bore this cross cross,i got the dark,i got the evil in my heart. and its a long way down the long way around... a seed is shown in an empty row,does deed alone have the means to show? do you do in your life whats wrong or right? this grey surrounds your black and white. cant know the dark to know the light. the blindness leads the blind. so can you show me around? can you take me now? cause the world wont wait...am i too late? the worse curse for never to be givin the chance to realize,to understand the the word. and the word did tear and tear apart,the shadow crawled across my heart. a broken circle and the course was changed for evermore,for evermore.. the change i had found,had taken all my time to late to turn back now.the choice was never mine.climbing at the speed of sound. all my life,futher to fly futher to fall and its a long way down...

Meil On Vaid Öö (Dynamint)

On õige aeg, valmis ma end sean.
Meil on vaid öö, kiirustama pean.
Peagi loojub päev, ma seisan sinu ees.
Käes on me aeg ja kordumatu see.

Jääb meelde viis, mida laulsid mul.
Mul saatjaks see igal hommikul.
Õhtul kohtudes, kui paned ümber käe,
siis on mul soe, me ümber sulab jää.

Ja koidikul lahkun jällegi,
et võiksin ma tulla tagasi.
Kuigi suurim soov meil on siin olla koos,
meil on vaid öö selles muinasloos.

Mu soovid siis sina täidadki,
kas homme või üldse kunagi.
Seni ootan sind igal õhtueel,
sest meil on öö ja terve linnutee.
Sest meil on öö ja terve linnutee.

Me Late (Pericos)

Anoche sali con una mujer
de esas que nunca se olvidan, no, no.

Wha, wha, y no pude dormir.
Wha, wha, y no pude dormir.

Yo creia que todo,
que todo era el final;
que ya nadie podrÌa,
hacerme sentir igual, no, no.

Por suerte amigos,
yo me equivoque,
todavÌa me queda,
mucho por recorrer.

Me late, me late,
me late el corazon,
tengo taquicardia,
ay si Señor.
Me late, me late,
me late el corazon,
tengo taquicardia,
ay si SeÒor, no, no.

Hay pulso, hay pulso,
oh no, no,no,no,no.
Hay pulso, hay pulso.

Anoche salÌ con esa mujer,
que me hizo ver las estrellas,
anoche sali con esa mujer,
que me saco del planeta.

Wha, wha,
y no pude dormir.

Que linda minina que tengo en Panama.
Que linda minina que tengo en Panama.

Baldi (Freeman)

Même en étant plein
Y'a toujours moyen de se plaindre,
Geindre avec mes yeux
Des coeurs vont s'éteindre
Hana, rien n'a changé
Mentalité du bled
Rho, nif, respect, fierté
Jamais, j'changerai ma peau
Marron, le daron, là-bas
Moi au milieu des barons
Faut c'qu'il faut la caillasse manque
Intelligent compté, inculte escroqué
Base pays du gaz, on fait
Des fachés sans Butagaz
Sachet, la blanche
Représente ma fierté
Mon peuple se bat tu vois
Jamais on s'est arrêtés
Chez nous, tous les jours des princesses meurent
Se meurent, après l'horreur
Le coeur ne vit plus
Sans parti, patrie, si j'suis parti
C'est pas de ma faute
Certains tahanes acceptent pas leur vie
Trop de monde te fuient
Tu manques, cette encre
Est peu de chose
Je guette mon retour comme
Un gardien devant sa tour close
Quelques proses pour ma famille
Que j'connais pas
Au 20ème siècle, c'est pas admis
C'est pas que j'veux pas
Mais j'peux pas y aller
J'suis pas un zorro
J'dis seulement ce que je ressens
Et pas en solo
C'est la ville, le pays
L'monde qui crie
Et certains, comme moi écrivent
Le bled mon pays
Plus de liberté d'expression
Ya Hassima
Chahal matou alyk Nasse
Ya moussiba
Seule une heure d'avion nous sépare
Seul, sur Notre Dame à l'horizon
Je rêve de te voir en bonne santé
Quelle gloire, pour un pays sans peuple
Déchiré, manipulé pour le blé

Refrain
De là, je pense à toi
Le bled, mon pays
Hassima avec ses treillis
Est-ce là le prix d'une liberté ?
D'une liberté oubliée avec ses tueries
Le bled, c'est pourri

Assis en silence sans cesse
Je ressasse mes souvenirs
Près de ma fenêtre, un reflet
Reflète une ombre sombre
Sur ma feuille banche
Pour toi la blanche
Qui pleure, loin des terreurs
Près de mon coeur la peur se meurt
Quand vient la nuit
Ici, j'écris pour ceux qu'on oublie
Le bled mon pays
Est-ce ça le prix ?
Le prix d'une liberté oubliée
Sous les cris des rescapés
De là mon crayon noir
Fait couler mes pensées
Pour elle, la blanche
Persécutée d'un soir
Au fond de ma mémoire
Se repose l'espoir
Sur des lignes fines, la guigne
Du désespoir
Faut voir, quand elle tient
Dans sa main le destin
Mesquin, mesquina, oh baïda
Mon amour pour toujours
Quand le jour reflète, pourvu que tout s'arrête
Je le souhaite sue mes lettres
Froissées, mon seul voeu guette
Mes versets
Pour ces dames vêtues de blanc
Hantées par les drames
Sous les charmes, loin des armes
J'ai vu les marmes tomber
En silence, sur le seuil en deuil
Couvert de feuilles mortes
Déçues, déchirées
Par une guerre qui continue
Qu'est devenu le respect
Un passé, à force d'y penser
J'ai mal au coeur et mes phrases cessent d'avancer

Refrain

Lover Of The Bayou (Roger McGuinn)

Catfish pie in gris gris bag
I'm the lover of the bayou
Mark your doorstep with a half wet rag
I'm the lover of the bayou
Raised and swam with the crocodile
Snake-eye taught me the Mojo style
** weed on chicken bile
I'm the lover of the bayou

I learned the key to the master look
I learned to float in the water clock
I learned to capture the lightning shock
I'm the lover of the bayou
And I got cat's an' teeth and hair for sale
I'm the lover of the bayou
Look out, look out, Baron Zombies on your tail
I'm the lover of the bayou

I cooked the bat in the gumbo pan
I drank the blood, drank the blood from a rusty can
Turned me into the Honga man
I'm the lover of the bayou

Motivate Al Baile (Baby Ranks)

(Ven, motivate al baile!)
Looney Tunes!
"Mas Flow"!
(Sueltate un poquito mas!)
Baby Ranks!
Hey!

Nena, yo te quiero tener
Me vuelve loco como vez
Tus movimientos me atraen
Y me enloquece tu forma de actuar
Sueltate un poco mas
Envuelvete conmigo, yal
Mirada fragil como el cristal
Yo siento que no te puedo evitar
Ven, motivate al baile
Quiero que te entregues muy **y y suave
Que ya no aguanto, y delirando estoy, nena
Sigue, tu cuerpo tan sensual
Quiero ser dueño de tus besos
Tu mirar, vamo'a perriar

Quitate la ropa
Que ya 'toy suelto, y quiero ver tu hermosa figura
De eso no hay duda, ven preciosura
Vas a sentir que te acercas completa a la locura
Yo quiero que te sueltes como nunca
Es el momento de que agites tu cintura
Y te motives bailoteando, nena chula
Llego la hora de que te me pongas ruda
Quiero sentirte suelta y segura
Sigue, y excitame que esto no se acaba
Tu quieres ser mi gata y llegar a mi cama
Se que te emocionas, se nota en tu cara
Ya llegamos, en "Mas Flow" te ___________

Ven, motivate al baile
Quiero que te entregues muy **y y suave
Que ya no aguanto, y delirando estoy, nena
Sigue, con tu cuerpo tan sensual
Quiero ser dueño de tus besos
Tu mirar, vamo'a perriar

Vamos, nena, ven
Sueltate, hey...
La musica se siente, no pares
Pegate, quiero perriarte toda la noche
Sueltate, hey...
La musica se siente, no pares
Pegate, quiero perriarte toda la noche
Tu cuerpo me hace estremecer
Creo que voy a enloquecer
Ya siento tu control
En la pista bailas bien
Mujer, llego la hora de encender
Para que en tarima te des**s
Yo quiero que me bailes como anoche
Que sueltes tu temor y me confrontes
Ya no aguanto mas todo tu fronte
Tu me estas tentando que yo te toque

Nena, yo te quiero tener
Me vuelve loco como vez
Tus movimientos me atraen
Y me enloquece tu forma de actuar
Sueltate un poco mas
Envuelvete conmigo, yal
Mirada fragil como el cristal
Yo siento que no te puedo evitar
Ven, motivate al baile
Quiero que te entregues muy **y y suave
Que ya no aguanto, y delirando estoy, nena
Sigue, tu cuerpo tan sensual
Quiero ser dueño de tus besos
Tu mirar, vamo'a perriar

Baby Ranks!
Looney Tunes!
DJ Nelson!
"Mas Flow"!
Woah!
Yeah, yeah!
Respect!
Looney, te esmandastes, pa'!
Con mas flow!

Marianita (Hector Zuleta)

En una tarde veranera de mi barrio
Tan contento que tomaba en la cantinita
Satisfecho festejaba aquella conquista
Del amor de marianita que anoche me habia aceptado
Cuando un borracho llorando sus penas grita
Dise ser un desdichado que su suerte esta maldita
Yo le pregunte, amigo porque es que tanto llora
Cual es la razon, porque ha tomado tantas botellas
Dijo no es por ella si no por el, que anoche conquisto a mi novia
Y esta tarde cuando salgan a pasear en el parquecito los voy a esperar
Y en brazos de esa traidora, a su novio la vida voy a quitar
Para enseñarlo que debe respetar, de un hombre bueno la honrra

Y la novia sin novio se va quedar (2x)

Cuando vi por primera vez a ese muchacho
Sus palabras en mi mente se repetian
Porque muy dentro mi corazon presentia
Que algo que ver yo tenia con la pena del borracho
Mientras el con rabia y coraje me decia
Esta es la fotografia por la que tanto hoy e llorado
Y era mi Mariana, la que anoche me juro cariño
Ahi al frente estaba el que pudo ser hoy mi asesino
No se que senti, turbado entonces me empine de la botella
Tuve ganas de gritarle la verdad, decirle soy a quien tu quieres matar
Soy el Nuevo novio de ella
Pero preferi mejor quedar callao’ Guerra avisada nunca mata soldado
Que pase lo que Dios quiera

Yo termino con ella y cuento acabao’ (2x)

Moria la tarde cuando el borracho partia
Segui tomando, por el no me preocupaba
Porque confiaba que mi novia no saldria
Pense que se quedaria si yo no hiba y la buscaba
Y al dia siguente sorprendido yo leia
La prensa local traia estas trajicas palabras
Hoy esta en la carcel un borracho que quito la vida
A un hombre en el parque que paseaba a su novia querida
Y ella era Mariana, la niña que anoche quedo sin prometido
Y a los quince dias contenta la encontre
Con otro hombre que en sus redes fue a caer
Paseando en el parquecito
Y por el senti bastante compassion porque aquellos que gozaron de su amor
Miren que suerte tuvieron

Uno en el cementerio y otro en prinsion (6x)

Música Colombiana
Por: nainzp

Not The Red Baron (Tori Amos)

Not the Red Baron
Not Charlie Brown
think I got the message figured
another pilot down
and are their devils with halos
in beautiful capes
taking them into the flames

Not Judy G
Not Jean Jean with a hallowed
heart
I see that screen go
down in the flames
with every step with every beautiful heel
pointed


Not the Red Baron I'm sure
Not Charlie Brown's wonderful dog
not anyone I really know
just another pilot down
maybe I'll just sing him a last
little sound many there know some girls
with red ribbons
the prettiest
red
ribbons


Video


Aqui una tremenda cancion del señor paquito baron.




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