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Escuchar Ah...Puchis - Hugo Leonel Vaccaro


Letras

Frente Al Televisor (Ricardo Arjona)

Enciendo la tele y la publicidad
me vende unas pastillas para adelgazar
el detergente de moda, la mejor rasuradora
y hasta el Circo de Moscú, un sillón que da masajes
y la colección de trajes de Hugo Boss
un cigarro que te hace hombre
una bruja que te lee el nombre y el café
unos refrescos que te quitan la sed
y un aparato de ejercicios pa' que te den
me venden relojes, pulseras y adornos
y hasta una ** en Pay Per View

la cura de todos tus males
si es que le haces al gurú
y yo que sólo espero que salgas tú
pa' que valga la pena este desvelo
si te fuiste de aquí para hacerte modelo
sal tomando Coca Cola, mascando un chicle
o moviendo el trasero en un anuncio de jeans
montada en un caballo de los de Marlboro
o hechándote esa pomada que te abre los poros
y cura el acné, pero sal por favor
que hace ya tanto tiempo que no se te ve.

CORO:

Y yo sigo buscándote frente al televisor
me duermo con el himno y me despierto a las 6
pa'ver si en las noticias eres tú la del clima
o quizás la asesina de un tipo que muere
de tanto extrañar

Y yo sigo buscándote frente al televisor
primero aparezco yo con mi cara de idiota
cantando lo mismo. Haz que valga la pena
tragarme siete novelas, por verte otra vez.

Quiero ver tu silueta moviéndose allí
investigar en tus ojos si te acuerdas de mi
o si fue sólo una excusa, una gran escaramusa
para largarte de aquí

Mientras que Donald Mc Donalds
me da papas gratis si compro un Big Mac.

CORO:

Y yo sigo buscándote frente al televisor
me duermo con el himno y me despierto a las 6
pa'ver si en las noticias eres tú la del clima
o quizás la asesina de un tipo que muere
de tanto extrañar

Y yo sigo buscándote frente al televisor
primero aparezco yo con mi cara de idiota
cantando lo mismo. Haz que valga la pena
tragarme siete novelas, por verte otra vez.

Symphony (EPMD)




featuring M.O.P.

[Parrish Smith]
Huh Erick Sermon EPMD check it M.O.P.
Erick and Parrish Millenium Ducats
Hold me down hold me down *echoes*...

[PMD] Yeh.. Erick Sermon.. EPMD.. check it
[E Dub] Redman.. Method Man.. Lady Luck.. Def Jam
[PMD] Erick and Parrish Millenium Ducats
Hold me down hold me down (*echoes*)..

Uhh.. yo!
I grab the mic and grip it hard like it's my last time to shine
I want the chrome and the cream so I put it down for mine
Ill cat, slick talk, slang New York
To break it down to straight English, what the ** you want?
Remember me? You punk faggot crab emcee
Get your shit broke in half for **in around with P
Aiyyo strike two, my style Brooklyn like the Zoo
Hey you, look nigga, one more strike you through
Word is bi-dond, rock Esco, FUBU, and Phat Fi-darm
Every time I get my spit on, no doubt, I spark the gridiron
I step up and bless the track and spit a jewel
We keeps cool, no need for static, I strap tools

[M.O.P] Next up!
[E-Dub] Yo I believe that's me
[PMD] Yo, get on the mic and rock the Symphony

[Erick Sermon]
Yo P!
Time to rock, the sound I got, it reigns hot
Makin necks snap back, like a slingshot
E hustle, and muscle my way in
then tussle for days in, on my own with guns blazin
Not for the fun of it, just for those who want me to run it
Then leave them like -- who done it?
Sucka duck, I do what I feel right now
When I spit the illest shit, cats be like, "Wow!"
YO! I get looks when I'm in the place
That's that nigga, makin you +Smile+ with Scarface
Uhh, +It Ain't My Fault+, that my style Silkk enough to Shock ya
Hit you with the fifth, block-a block-a
If I get caught you can bet I'll blow trial
Be +Downtown Swingin+, M.O.P. style

[M.O.P. & ES] NEXT UP!
[Billy Danze] Yo I believe that's me
[ErickSermon] Yo (Danze) get on the mic and rock the Symphony

[Billy Danze]
Say hello to the devil Danze'll kick
Whenever tragic hit, It's (E)(MO-PMD) blastin shit
Put in work in this cold game
Soldier *echoes* I use work as code name
Told ya, line em up its Soul Train
(B-r-r-r-r-r-ra!) And I give em the whole thing
My family has been trained, to swat em if they blast it
Hit em and make em do a gimme backflip (bad shit)
I'm donatin a casket
We have raised hell in midtown and gunned down in traffic
(Tell em what you sayin) Get the bozac
Before I tear your maggot**flat (BOOM BOOM) They're back

[M.O.P.] NEXT UP!
[L Fame] Yo I believe that's me
[BDanze] (Fame!) Get on the mic for the Symphony

[Lil' Fame]
For gettin the real, straight from B'Ville
Mother**ers don't like Fame cause I'm not cream filled
I feel what I speak so I speak what I feel
Sleep and I will, reap and I kill
Mother** (who know) jump out a HUGO
Open up your back with a mac, UNO UNO
Ghettoville nigga, I break all laws
Drink brews, curse out bitches, and piss on walls
This rap game is a street game now, the game switched
Rappers are gettin killed now with the same shit
I ain't no mother**in role model, kids don't follow
Cause I'ma hit this bitch full throttle
The type to RAISE UP 5-0 in your lobby
Rap is my relgion, yeah, bitin is a hobby
Show love when you meet us, its love when you greet us
Or THE FIRST FAMILY will come kill you with the heaters
BLAH *echoes*

I'm The Future (Lil' Bow Wow Featuring R.O.C.)

I'm off the chains
I'm off the chains
Yeah I'm off the chains

[Chorus:]
Have you ever seen me,I'm the future
I represent how it's gone be, I'm the future
Born in 1987, I'm the future
Party people get ready, it's the future
I dont know about y'all
But I know about me
And when I think about the future
I'm all you see
Cuz I am the future

(Bow Wow)
I'm somethin your not
I'm just right with the block
Every jam that I make
Gotta go knock, knock
The biggest thang since hugo
You know y'all cats do a whole lot do mo believe me
I'm loose now running at full speed
Like the juice now like back in '73'
Ya heard of me
Had to I'm that lil bad dude
With JD
I'm the A in the hit
I'm the prince of the click
What you think keep makin shorty have them fits
It's the b capital O-W Wow
Like Moe Dee how you like me now
Tryna do it real big like Chris an nem
But if this thing dont work i'm above the rim
Between the legs and behind the back
Yeah i'm small but I got that
Now tell me

Chorus

(R.O.C.)
Now look up ahead dats me
Far beyond the flow is gone come on
You know the kid is crazy
Like Britney Spears
And I'm in the prime of my years oh yeah
I know what pops up in ya head first is ( wait a minute)
How he keep coming up with verses ( uh huh)
Well i'm gonna tell ya something and don't get nervous ( allright)
My secret is I'm doing this on purpose( Why)
To get a billion copies purchased
If your style is sick (well)
Mine is allergic
My rhymes in the beat merges like interstate traffic(ooh mybad)
It's just a habit
I flows it
I know it'll probably illegal
Before the o's before you
Even close to being the COR
Even backwards I'm hard
And I give my regards
But I aint rapping with y'all
I'm a year after tomorrow

You can't see me
I'm the future
I represent how it's gone be
I'm the future
Born in '79'
I'm the future
Party people get ready
It's the future

Cry Baby (Hugo Winterhalter)

Nee kiite ame no hi mo kono koe wo
nee kiite hare no hi mo kono uta wo

Nannen tatte mo
[OTONA]n'natte shimattemo

Boku wa kodoku wo kirau yo sou mukashi kara ne...
donna fuu ni ne boku wa mieteiru no kana?
yowane wo haite soto nagameteiru
[KURAI BEIBII]

Aa kisetsu wa nagarete
[ROMANCHIKKU] ni utau koro
donna fuu ni ne asu no koto mieteru no kana?

Shaberu yori mo
tegami de tsutaeru yori mo
boku no uta de tsutaetai

Kono te de tsukandeitai
[KIMI]-tachi no mae de "utatteitai"
todokanai zutto kawaranai ano no koro no mama da ne
nannen mo mae ni yume ga tatta
jiyuu na koe de "utatteitai"
sore ga boku no jinsei no subete nanda

Saa bokura wa utau [KAN KAN] mo teri no
sora no shita de baka ni nare waraiai aeya
daredatte kigi koneteitai yo kodomo mitai ni
[KURAI BEIBII]
waraiai aeya

Saa kaze ni notte kantan no sei yo
baka mitai ni sekai ni saki
waraiai aeya
Daredatte kokoro ukareteru yo
kodomo mitai ni
[KURAI BEIBII]

Bokura wa ima mo yume ga tatte
dekai na sekai de "utatteitai"
furimukazu ni zutto mae wo mite
yukou kono saki no Stage e
nannen saki mo minna de itai
suki na kotoba wo "utatteitai"
kore ga boku no jinsei no subete nanda

Kono te de tsukandeitai
[KIMI]-tachi no mae de "utatteitai"
todokanai zutto kawaranai ano no koro no mama da ne
nannen saki mo minna de itai
suki na kotoba wo "utatteitai"
sore ga boku no jinsei no subete nanda

El Fin Del Mundo (El Cuarteto De Nos)

Una amnistía generosa.
Generosa juventud, aleluya.
Victor Hugo que zapato!


Y ahora que hago,
se pregunta Santiago
en este día aciago
cómo le hago saber
que estoy enamorado
yo quiero ser amado
en este mundo acabado
cómo podría yo saber
el argumento apropiado
prolijo y bien redactado
elegante y refinado
que la logre convencer.


(Locutor de radio):
Atención interrumpimos nuestra programación musical
para dar una información de último momento:
Señores: se acaba el mundo

(Voces)
Una amnistía generosa.
Victor Hugo que zapato!
Me ayuda a cruzar? Ciega!
Entre un capital llamado oro y un capital llamado muchacho.
Aydúdeme por favor
Ahi viene la impositva.
No puedo parar
La dirección izquierda, derecha, izquierda, derecha, terminó la vuelta.
Payaso abusa de cuatro menores con retardo mental,
perro de la víctima intenta suicidarse.
Hay más informaciones para este boletín.


by cuitron (montevideo,uruguay)

Vals Ecologico (Hugo Varela)

Me contó un clavel del aire,
y ha dejado alelí,
que mantenés a un gladiolo
que te supo seducir.

Me enteré lo del gomero,
del cabo que era jazmín
y supe que un limonero
te perfumaba el jardín.

Yo me agarré una caléndula
margarita, al recordar
que eras mi dama de noche
mi alegría del hogar.

Yo te hacía el filomendro
en aquel zaguán oscuro,
si te habré regado los brotes
y enamoraba en el muro.

Si viera tu madre selva
como has regresado ahora
hecha una planta caduca,
parásita y trepadora.

Se te ha secado el helecho,
los geranios desteñidos
y al fin con tantos injertos
tenés el potus caído.

Le pregunto a Santa Rita
por qué tu nombre cambió
ya no sos mi Margarita
ya no sos mi Margarita
ahora te llaman Malvón.

The Glory (We Five)

"I got fury in my soul,
fury's gonna take me to the glory goal.
In my mind I can't study war no more."

Gonna take you to the glory
Oh I can't study war
Yeah
I can't study war
No no
I can't study war
Yeah
I can't study war
Uh
I can't study war
Now where the south side
I can't study war
Uh uh uh
I can't study war
Now where the west side
I can't study war
Yep
I can't study war
Uh

Can I talk my shit again?
Even if I don't hit again
Dog are you ** kidding?
My hat, my shoes, my coat, Louis Vuitton stitch, with Donatello Vasaci,
That's Louis Vuitton bitch
I think hennassy, I drank I'm gone on that Bacardi Lemon, I'm zoning
Class back in session so I up't it a grade
Two years the Dwayne Wayne became the Dwyane Wade
And A
Please don't start me
I'm like Gnarls Barkley meets Charles Barkley
I'm pop the barkers, I'm hood like parkers
While yuo all was in limbo I raised the bar up
I touched on everything
Married to the game rock a chain stead of a wedding ring
Yuo all braides names catch the garter
On nights when romance
Cameras flash so much
That I gotta do that yayo dance
I'm on a world tour with Common my man
After each and every show a couple dykes in the van
It's easy
The hood love to listen to jeezy and weezy and o yeah yeezy
I did it for the glory

[chorus sample]

I can't study war
No no
I can't study war
No no
The glory
I can't study war
No no
I can't study war
I did it for the glory
I can't study war
No no I can't study war
No no I can't study war
I did it for the glory
No no I can't study war
No no I can't study war
The glory
No no
I can't study war
Uh

What am I supposed to do now?
Man the game all messed up
How I suppose to stand out when everyone get dressed up
So yeah at the Grammies I went ultra Travolta
Yeah that tuxedo might have been a little gweedo
But with my ego, I can stand there with a speedo
And still be looked at like a ** hero
The glory the story the chain the polo the Nike the chronic
Empty bottles of no do's
Tank on empty whipping my mamma's Volvo
I spent that gas money on clothes with logo's
The ___ man that shit that you don't floss
___ so hard man, I'm Hugo's boss
Why I gotta ask what that to door cost
House on the hill
Two doors from Tracey Ross
And I'm asking about her girlfriends yeah the dark skinny ones
She asking about the speed boats yeah I admit we rented 'em
When you meet me in person what does it feel like
I know, I know I look better in real life
O hear people compare themselves to BIG a lot
You know BIG and Pac, you know to get it hot
I guess after I live I wanna be compared to BIG
Anyone big pun big l or notorious
Fit in
Get money and stunt and stay glorious
And I'm gonna start killin' these niggas as soon as the chorus hit

[chorus sample]

No no I can't study war
Yeah I'm gonna start killin' these niggas soon as the chorus hit
I can't study war
No no
Uh
These haters be killing themselves they wanna come and get the glory
No no I can't study war
No no I can't study war
Uh
No no I can't study war
The glory
No no I can't study war
No no I can't study war
Uh ha
No no I can't study war
No no I can't study war
Now where the south side
No no I can't study war
No no I can't study war
Yeah
Now where the west side
No no I can't study war
Yeah
I can't study war
No no
I can't study war
No no

Higiene De Arrabal (Hugo Varela)

A usted!... hace más de tres meses
que lo aguanto en mi cotorro
y ni siquiera un amague
de arrimarse al piletón.

Conociendo que es un guapo
y un malevo de averías
no venga con que esta fría
el agua del calefón

Cuando dice que la espuma
es asunto femenino
o que un salpicón ladino
puede oxidarle el facón.

Que yo sepa ningún guapo
nacido en Olavarría,
le va a hacer perder la hombría
un poco de agua y jabón.


II
Péguese un baño!... Peralta,
se lo pido por la vieja
que mis narices no aguantan
y los vecinos se quejan.

Péguese un baño!.. Peralta,
con esencia de jazmín
y deje la puerta abierta
que un olor a rata muerta
circula por el bulín.


I Bis
Tratando de convencerlo
hoy mi lucha es cruel y es mucha
cuando le hablo de la ducha
ya comienza a recular.

Usted!.. que lleva la marca
del coraje en la mejilla
cuando abro la canilla
pega un portazo... y se va.


II
Péguese un baño!.. Peralta,
se lo pido... por la vieja
que mis narices no aguantan
y los vecinos se quejan.

Péguese un baño!.. Peralta,
que llevo el tufo en la piel
y hay tanta baranda a pata
que esta arrugando la ñata
desde una foto... Gardel.

oh! my pa-pa (o mein papa) (gametime)

Eddie Fisher; Hugo Winterhalter & His Orchestra and Chorus - Oh! My Pa-Pa (O Mein Papa) Music Downloads Eddie Fisher; Hugo Winterhalter & His Orchestra and Chorus - Oh! My Pa-Pa (O Mein Papa) Ringtone Oh, my pa-pa, to me he was so wonderfulOh, my pa-pa, to me he was so goodNo one could be so gentle and so lovableOh, my pa-pa, he always understoodGone are the days when he could take me on his kneeAnd with a smile he'd change my tears to laughterOh, my pa-pa, so funny, so adorableAlways the clown, so funny in his wayOh, my pa-pa, to me he was so wonderfulDeep in my heart I miss him so today------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By GEOFFREY PARSONS, JOHN TURNER, PAUL BURKHARDLyrics © SHAPIRO BERNSTEIN & CO. INC. Eddie Fisher; Hugo Winterhalter & His Orchestra and Chorus - Oh! My Pa-Pa (O Mein Papa) Music Downloads Eddie Fisher; Hugo Winterhalter & His Orchestra and Chorus - Oh! My Pa-Pa (O Mein Papa) Ringtone

Limelighters (Aesop Rock)

AESOP- Pain cave uno, smoking a broken blue note. Tar pit escape artist carcass linger in the bull doze. Rose radio Lazarus via linear bark screaming 'I'm back to kill the video star and I'm double parked!'

CHIBA- You can kite this or yet maybe baby you won't. Corvette, green Mercedes, daddy one hundred four. When I'm stunting simply stunnin', funkin' with twenty monkeys. They can be like I'm talkin' 'bout we. Slap that orangutan, drop her on her knees. Please be very cautious the funkin' makes me nauseous. Hate the bogota, The target it ain't off. It's right here and the volume's on three.

SUEDE- See, we keep the black plastic stuck in the elastics, even Chevy's heavy hallows lift you higher legend has it. White crows crossing broken bridges double deucy clickin' but the rounds never runnin' out, pounds of ya blood's just comin' out.

CHORUS
We limelighters. Up until the ugly unplug me. We limelighters. Kill it now, fade to black comfortably. Spark the dynamite 'til the limelight's gone. As far as I can see the limelight stays on. And on and on and on the limelight... so we got something built if we all die tonight.

CHIBA- She pissed champagne and shit caviar. Don't the watch the stars, the stars ain't fallin' any sight of glimmer... lo. Shimmering king, spring, they're trembling.

AESOP- O.K. the web spread from Brooklynites to born-in-barn kittens who's gimpy half step hid behind Noah's arc systems. Inconspicuously clustered with the boas, sharks, and pigeons like Zoo York won't clock them rusted crutches up mopping the ship deck. Texas hold'em pocket ace investment. Totem altimeter tiki torch it. Freak abort. Fold or hold a cold cell in peak enforcement fortress. That's a sheep corpse who under penumbra turned tail like a sea horse.

SUEDE- We got that permanent ink, that's staining the paper. Murderer's drink steam in my soul, I'm breathing green vapors. We're the last of them falcons that's soarin' beyond your altitude. Please show us some gratitude. We're carvin' your grave for you.

CHORUS

AESOP- 16 D batteries. See the halflings flee the shire before he tore open the packaging. Plus, minus, in proper Panasonic alignment. Pseudo Pliskins o.d. on kick drums, snake, escape that environment.

SUEDE- Wave that colt 44, bolts of lightning with Travolta grease. Strip your skeleton, it's swelterin' inside Miami Heat. Your fishnet and red vette are sizzling. Shoot through chocolate city, Wonder Woman wind whisting. Freeze, presidential sleaze, with Egyptian cuts, Valentine Ave., Jack Daniels out of them plastic cups. Winter white pinstripe lookin' Hugo. Poison ivy out the windpipe blowin' the crucial.

CHIBA- First they line up, we'll divide them. Suede get roscoe, then design 'em. Aesop rock box drop the hot rod getaway car, and head up the rock highway.

CHORUS


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Compositor: Jose Ernesto Monzon Reyna Nació en Todos Santos Cuchumatan, Depto. de Huehuetenango, el 31 de diciembre de 1917; contador, cronista deportivo y c...




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