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Escuchar Marino Perez - Bachata Mix 2


Letras

The Analyst (Soilwork)

Straight forward on the path of life,Who makes you choose
that way Is it a crime to give it all up,To leave it all behind
Oh...this is all so crystal clear Going on in shallow blindness
To watch the madmen sort things out No time to spill,Isn't
it such a thrill? By self-deception I am bound to take it
seriously I'm way beyond,I've put myself in such horrible
way to go

[Chorus x 2]
I think you just made a big mistake...This is just a fake cause
I am,Guilty by association,sinner of mankind,I'm forced to
build my life upon this,hidden path I just can't find.

Well...is this all so crystal clear?
Sometimes it seems like time stands still Demolish myself at
free will,Can you watch me burn As the sun goes down and
my life is overturned,Can I identify myself with the
judgement that I'm facing here Can't deny,won't deny that
I'm level with the ground by fear

[Chorus]
Punished and banished I kill the ways of life You predict and
restrict my views in the hands of time

[Chorus]

You wear the face of desperate man displacing his fatal
actions Refuse to recall the miserable times of stupid and
naive attractions Going on in shallow blindness To watch
the madmen sort things out No time to spill,Isn't it such a
thrill? By self-deception I am bound to take it seriously I'm
way beyond,I've put myself in such a horrible way to go

[Chorus]

I think you just made a big mistake...This conversation's over
The analyst may have won this case of,discrimination and
nothing but lies,This fallen era makes me wonder,Is it worth
it when your dignity dies

Dirty Man (Joss Stone)

You're a dirty, dirty man
And you gotta dirty mind
You're a dirty, dirty man
You and that other woman, you're 2 of a kind
But you forgot 1 thing baby when you were doing me wrong
That Im a good house keeper
Im gonna take my broom and sweep
All of the dirt out on the street

You're a dirty, dirty man
Oh in so many, so many dirty ways
You're a dirty, dirty man
And you've been hidding your little dirt all over this hip place
I know you have
Oh here's my chance baby to throw some mud in your face

Coz Im a good house keeper
Im gonna take my broom and sweep
All of the dirt, yes I am, out on the street

Oh, Im cleaning outl my whole house
Fast as I can
Its time to make everything speak and span

You're a dirty, ooh you're a dirty man
You do me dirty for so many years, yes u did
You're a dirty, dirty man, yes u are
And Im tired of you and your woman and your dog too
You're a dirty man
You're a dirty man
Now get outta my house
Dont u never, never, never come back again
Dont u never
You're a dirty, dirty man

And Im done with your dirty ways

Taco Song (Never Heard Of It)

No burritos just tacos no [x4]
no no no no...
can i have a burrito? no
can I have an enchilada? no
one fajita an 2 quesedillas? no no no
no no no no...
no enchiladas, no tostadas, no quesedillas, only tacos
no burritos just tacos no, no burritos just tacos no
no no no no...
se la balle calita (?)
Americano stop bailando,
Peruviano stop bailando
Nicaraguenze stop bailando
Never heard of it stop bailando
no burritos just tacos no [x4]
no enchiladas, no quesedillas, no fajitas, no tostadas
Only Tacoooos
a la balle calita
doot doot doo doo doo doo doo...
no burritos just tacos no, no burritos just tacos no
can I get a cheeseburger? No
can I get a...faaa.. no
Can I get anything? no
No no only tacos?
No no Tacos
No burrtios just tacos no
Only Tacos! [x4]

Sorry sir we're out of tacos [x6]

Bandbaja Mix (Entity Paradigm)


watch out (kya)
lyrics on the floor
on your marks, get set, go
i'm a white boy
comin straight from the 'L' town
keepin it real i'm a spawn of the underground
i'm the one you hate
i'm the one you fear
i'm the voice that whispers inside your ear
cut you open deep inside
when you know what i speak
everything is right

i got the gift i got the game
when i grab the mic i drive ppl insane
left to right from side to side
i'll take you to a point
where i take away your pride
move you groove you
and every time i muse
when i get done
you say i abuse you
i ain't bad
i'm just tryina be cruel
pure evil made to rule

meri aankhon mein daikh zara
aur phir mujhe tu yeh batha
hum donon mein hai wo kya
aa humein aazmaa
aa chuukay dikha
aa aaaaa aaaaaa aaaaaa

Little Honey (Kelly Willis)


Verse 1
Little honey, are you goin' out tonight?
Little honey, I ain't lookin' for a fight
Little honey, you won't make me mad
If you tell me about a boyfriend, that you had
Who lied last night, made you sad
Left you cryin' by the side of the road
Left you cryin' to walk home all alone

Verse 2
Little honey, won't you please come over here
Little honey, we gotta get something clear
Little honey, if you don't answer me soon
You're comin' home tomorrow, to an empty room
The lights left on, the door open wide
Windows broken and your picture smashed
Windows broken, and our bed covered with trash
I'm not lookin' for a fight
But little honey, are you goin' out tonight?

Verse 3
Little honey, won't you please come over here
Little honey, we gotta get something clear
Little honey, you won't make me mad
If you tell me about a boyfriend, that you had
You know I care, but what can I do?
Sit here waitin' for some lights on the road
Sit here waitin' 'till you come home alone
I'm not lookin' for a fight
But little honey, are you goin' out tonight?
I ain't lookin' for a fight
But little honey, are you goin' out tonight?

Bachata Rosa (Nana Mouskouri)

Te regalo una rosa
La encontré en el camino
No sé si está **
O tiene un solo vestido

Si la riega el verano
O se embriaga de olvidos
Si alguna vez fue amada
O tiene amor escondido

¡Aaay, ay, ay, ay amor...!
Eres la rosa que me da calor
Eres el sueño de mi soledad
Un letargo de azul
Un eclipse de mar

Pero ¡aaay, ay, ay, ay amor...!
Yo soy satélite y tú eres mi sol
Un universo de agua mineral
Un espacio de luz
Que sólo llenas tú

¡Ay amor...!

Te regalo mis manos
Mis párpados caídos
El beso más profundo
El que se ahoga en un gemido

Te regalo un otoño
Un día entre abril y junio
Un rayo de ilusiones
Un corazón al **

¡Aaay, ay, ay, ay amor...!
Eres la rosa que me da calor
Eres el sueño de mi soledad
Un letargo de azul
Un eclipse de mar

Pero ¡aaay, ay, ay, ay amor...!
Yo soy satélite y tú eres mi sol
Un universo de agua mineral
Un espacio de luz
Que sólo llenas tú

¡Ay amor...!

¡Aaay, ay, ay, ay amor...!
Eres la rosa que me da calor
Eres el sueño de mi soledad
Un letargo de azul
Un eclipse de mar

Pero ¡aaay, ay, ay, ay amor...!
Yo soy satélite y tú eres mi sol
Un universo de agua mineral
Un espacio de luz
Que sólo llenas tú

¡Ay amor...!

¡Ay amor...!

¡Ay amor...!

Wutless Bwoy (Bounty Killer)

Intro:

Hayyy! Somebaddi say suppen bout tyad

Yuh reddy fi hear how di gal dem a say some bredda a lyad

Lawd a mercy

Well this a di gal dem daily prayers



1. Well

Bwoy come a road an a foam an a wrath

Bwoy a spread rumor say how Shelley salt

Shelley say a lie an she a cus pure cloth

A cum him cum quick an tun roun a find fault

Cause



Chorus



Him a wutless bwoy, ole liad

Cum quick a tell gal sey him tyad

Wutless bwoy, ole liad

Cum quick a tell lie say him tyad



2. Shelley come check mi fi buss out di bet

She say from she born a the wuss slam she get

She just settle dung an all a ketch up har breath

But this bredda come fast like a new jumbo jet

Cause



Chorus



3. Mi hear a little drama bout him an one chick

Di two a dem a flex fram wha day tick tick

She an him a slam an him cum too quick

So him hol offa har an start to form sick

Cause



Chorus



4. Him a show off sey him have ends fi brush

Guh check BabyCham dem fi get Chini Brush

Him tackle Shelley, him cum fus

An promise har fi kick dung if she guh road guh bus

Caw

Chorus

From Top

Hunger (Nick)

the hunger, when your stomachs void pasterured lips
dehidration sets in a lack of water to the brain
give me condensation and winters rain
matearilistic to the backbone
il dicect your manifested spinal cord parapeligic
to dumb and brain numb to see passed the media haze
as they inject fear into your veins on a daily basis
similar to a scag heads homeostasis
my verbs slip off the end of the needle tip
straight into the crimson rivers my words hang you on a pivot
greed one of the sevens sins
these men usually end up with doble chins
the begin bulge around the waist,
as they indulge there minds and noses
in a confidence inducing verbal clanging nose detiriating brain alterating
pharmacutical concoction of monotonus routine
day after day they begin blurr
mixed up in a witches coldrun
you need a new magical potion
presadency, is it just me or the people who dont wat power should be running the show
power hungry they turn it into a circus act
with crazed clowns running around in there mothers wedding gowns
upon these transvestites i frown, for all they do indulge

i got that (youngster clique)

//..Chorus..// [ Gizz Y.H ] i got that swag,i got that swag,i got that swag,i just don't talk about it x2 nah uh uh i just don't talk about it,uh uh nah i just don't talk about it x2 verse 1 [ Young Aux ] ( young aux ...) G shock no rollee/ its just me and my homies/ hella bands hella bands/ we pop tags with hella bands/ t-shirt printed Y.C might get sponserd by nike/now these niggers tryna steal my swag like a thief in the night/ all white teeth no fake jewls im too clean/ tatoo on her back says Aux bout that cream/ i might pull up in a light h0use/ pop a niggers lights out/for all that hating/ can't count the money im making/ oh god it feels like i made it/ have you ever felt the feeling of couting up on a million/ chillin with bitches we sippin/ purple cush in that cabin/if you cant aford me i aint performing/ swag is when i wake up while your bitch is snoring/ im a self made cheese boy straight brewd from mzansi/ tell that aint swag enough jelouse phantsi/ //..chorus..// [Gizz Y.H] i got that swag,i got that swag,i got that swag,i just don't talk about it x2 nah uh uh i just don't talk about it,uh uh nah i just don't talk about it x2 verse 2 [ Raw Deal ] (yeah,nah man,Youngster Clique,Raw Deal...) Im Raw Deal/ OG/ oh shiit im back again/ flawsin up,yellow shit/yellow vans thats killer swag/ dressing like a pilot/ my swag fly as heaven/ yourll baby kites oh god/ my bitch fly oh my/ no beef niggers im sorry/ my white girl is foriegn/ you fake niggers is hating/im smelling like a G/ these hoes on my dick/ im tryna get that paper/ im flawsin like a bitch/ step back bitch stop hating/ im gone see my baby/ you broke**dont have them/ mother **er its Raw Deal/ hating niggers go to hell/ //..chorus..// verse 3 [ Gizz Y.H ] (less yada yada,and more swaging for youngster clique you dig,its Gizz Youngster Halla...) im on my black berry swag/ i dont have to brag/ stacking stacks on em stacks/ im talking cash ** the cheques/ money to the bank only promos in the bag/ and buddy thinks his fly cause he little bit famouse/ im canserouse/ rediculouse/ perfections of the genesis/ somebody should have told ya/ my swag might extort ya/ ill scriptures speak for themselves broucher/ mommy scooping out in the stars in a blink you lost her/ im on my fly ish/ i buy ish/ street attitude im bout it/ flyer then a muh/ keep my business on the low like a sports car/ nah uh uh/ i dont even have to talk about it/ cause im bout it ya dig/ //..Chorus..// i got that swag,i got that swag,i got that swag,i just don't talk about it x2 nah uh uh i just don't talk about it,uh uh nah i just don't talk about it x2

Pool Party (The Aquabats)

Pool party baby
It was a cool party
Cool pool party
La la la la
Pool party baby
It was a cool party
Cool pool party
La la la la

Popcorn, hot dog buns, and hamburger patties
All the food you need to feed the many hungry
Millions of people want in to my party
But it�s invite only
And you�re on the list baby

-your pool rips!
I cleaned it yesterday
-girls look cute!
In their swimming suits
-holy guacamole!
We've got chips!
So come on take a dip
Cause my pool rips

It was a pool party for the cool kids at my school
It was a pool party for the cool kids at my school
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
Yeah yeah yeah

Pool party baby
It was a cool party
Cool pool party
La la la la
Pool party baby

The ratio of girls to guys is five to one
There hasn't been a party like this since 1981
Come to my party let the games begin
We've even got floaties if you can�t swim

-your pool rips!
I cleaned it yesterday
-girls look cute!
In their swimming suits
-holy guacamole!
We've got chips!
So come on take a dip
Cause my pool rips

It was a pool party for the cool kids at my school
It was a pool party for the cool kids at my school
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
Yeah yeah yeah

I love you girl, you know it's true
To have a super party in my swimming pool
Jump on in and you will see
Just how fun a pool party can be
But don't eat too much before you swim
Cause you might get a cramp under your chin
Someone's screaming, that's not cool
Who threw that reggie bar in the pool?
Ronnie, sally, bobby and mike
It's my pool party, we'll do what we like!

It was a pool party for the cool kids at my school
It was a pool party for the cool kids at my school
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
It's so cool in my pool
There's no pool at my school
There's no school in my pool
There's no pool at my school
So it's cool at my pool
Yeah yeah yeah


Video


Bachata Vieja De La Republica Dominicana.




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