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A Love That's True (Part One) (Slick Rick)

So you get my point son,
you just don't trust no bitch, you know what I'm sayin?
"Okay, daddy, I understand"
Cause bitches ain't no good, you know what I'm sayin?
"Okay, I get your point"
Anyway, listen to this, check it out

1994, as the world gets trifer,
I'm wondering, the ** I need a woman in my life for? (ya know)
Cause its like a nigga whole history
With you hoes been nothing but misery
First rater, five-one stood
Mad coke fiend though the bitch looked good
Met her at the fever
"What's going on, stranger?"
And like a fool took her in and tried to change her
I don't who I thought I's bluffing
That BITCH wasn't giving up that coke for nothing
"Oh, you trying to dis, mister bougeois nigger
Yet back in the day, you used to smoke coke cigarettes too,
That type shit you ain't admitting"
Because, homegirl, I grew out of it, you didn't
Anyway, dead out of order
Came in with a sheepskin her ex-lover bought her
Who gave you that?
"My ex"
I said "Who?"
Believe she had the nerve to say "You can wear it too"

When I found strength to depart, I do
Withdrew, for something brand new
Someone who would be true
Yes I should find someone who would be true

(Singing)
Cause Ricky needs a love that's true
Truuuuuuuuuuue, oh dear, scooby dooby doo
Scooby doo doo

Then I met Sin,
Sweating the viking
A brown skinned fox, slim just like I like them
"What? Sweating you? Picture that, nerd. Please"
Anyway, the bitch had herpes! (you know)
Imagine me, the fool being the spouse
Doctor said I couldn't catch it unless I got aroused
Found out snooping in her bag what she got
Now why you ain't tell me? You worthless slut!
"Because I loved you at the time and couldn't afford to"
You know homegirl should get the Oscar award for her lying
Anyway, stayed with the creep
One day, Sybil here, talking in her sleep
"Chris, wait," the bum bitch said
So loud till a mother**er fell out the bed
Who the hell is Chris? She putting up resistance
Till I caught her calling the nigger long distance
Had the nerve to dis patch loving
Boy am I lucky that I didn't catch nothing

When I found strength to depart, I do
Withdrew, for something brand new
Someone who would be true
Yes I should find someone who would be true

(Singing)
Cause Ricky needs a love that's true
Truuuuuuuuuuue, truuuuuuuuue
Indeed, I need a love that's true
It seems I need a love that's true
Oh dear, scooby dooby doo
Oh gosh, Scooby doo doo-ooh (doo-ooh)

Though happy I was free
The need for love was still in me
Got to the point where the need for it was killing me
Then I met short here, hanging with my cousin
Found out later how young the bitch was and
Though I done hit it and she opened up a world
And remind me of that song "Go Away, Little Girl"
It had to end because the bitch weren't loyal, and spoiled
"That's because I had you pussy whipped royal"
You see the type of shit the nigger was gonna marry?
You see the type of attitude the BUM BITCH carry?
Like oil and water, impossible mixture
Then temper tantrums came into the picture
Yelling (ahhhh), carrying on bad and cursing
Complete embarassment to The Ruler as a person
"Gimme shorts"
Ruler will not permit you
Then she goes wild, starts breaking up my furniture
Flirts too, excuse me, a whore
Like the world's worst groupie when I brought her on tour

So when I found strength to depart, I do
Withdrew, for something brand new
Someone who would be true
Yes I should find someone who would be true

(Singing)
Cause Ricky needs a love that's true
Truuuuuuuuuuue, truuuuuuuuue
Indeed, I need a love that's true
It seems I need a love that's true
Oh dear, scooby dooby doo
Oh gosh, Scooby doo doo
Ricky needs a love that's true-hoo-hoo

Loretta (Will Smith)

(THIS IS A TRUE STORY)

[CHORUS]

Loretta, wrote a love letter to a stranger thought that he would change her life
Thought she would be his wife OH Loretta
Never ever meant him no danger, her love for his sustained her
Thought that he would change her life
Miss Loretta, a young girl, I never really met her,
A fun girl, a real go-getter, I heard a gold Jetta
A full with books & herb or so I'm told, hooked on my every word
Oh so bold, a love letter cleverly worded in a jacket pocket
Wrapped inside a platinum locket
In the shape of a heart with pictures of me
Had it inscribed, "no us, no him then no me
She fell in love with the Prince of Bel-Air
Fantasy was to see me & to be with me there
So she wrote a love letter to me & then she signed it Loretta
Said, "I gotta go get him, Will is my Soulmate"
We gotta be together how could we not be together
But wait if I send the letter I mean how will I be sure if they give it to him
What if they don't give it to him, that would ruin everything
I gotta take it to him myself

[CHORUS]

She packed all that she owned into the back of her Jetta,
her backpack, her cellphone & a love letter
Most of her stuff was done up with pictures of me on it with a phrase "It's gonna be" on it
Her mother begging her please come home & then Loretta resenting her
Leave me alone Ma! I won't leave my destiny unfulfilled
"You're just jealous be cause Daddy ain't as sweet as my Will",(click)
To the front gate at NBC, in June & July, backstage at MTV,
she would drive anyplace that they'd mention I'd be
Told herself, "strive for love & God eventually
he would give me to her & her to me, this was meant to be
14 months outside every event that I'd be at, she'd still keep missing me
& now she's getting high with more frequency now
rage rumbling inside got to be with me now
then she heard I married Jada, she took her love letter out & wrote down,
"PS - I hate her."

[CHORUS]

Kodak Center, where the Oscars is at, she's sleep getting woke up by the cops in the back
By a dumpster didn't even greet 'em with fear, grinning ear to ear, said "my husband meeting me here"
"You know him, he's nominated for his flick 'Ali' & it'll be hell to pay if you pick on me!"
"Don't put that stick on me!", "Hell no I'm not leaving, get your hands
off me. Don't make those things click on me"
Kicking & screaming, "You intervening, this is fate. Mister. What you mean that I ain't?"
"What you mean it seems like I ain't"
"Ooh, your like my Mom & our love is gonna survive ya'll hate. God gon' take me to my destiny."
"Ya'll only seeing one side of me, Will gon' see the rest of me, he gon' see the best of me."
'If I could only get him next to me, he gon' bring my blessings to me, I know it."

[CHORUS]

Johnny, I Hardly Knew Ya (Dropkick Murphys)

When On The Road To Sweet Athy, Hurroo Hurroo
When On The Road To Sweet Athy, Hurroo Hurroo
When On The Road To Sweet Athy,
A Stick In The Hand, A Drop In The Eye
A Doleful Damsel I Heard Cry
Johnny I Hardly Knew Ya

Where Are The Eyes That Looked So Mild,
Hurroo Hurroo
Where Are The Eyes That Looked So Mild,
Hurroo Hurroo
Where Are The Eyes That Looked So Mild,
When My Poor Heart You First Beguiled
Why Did Ya Run From Me And the Child
Johnny I Hardly Knew Ya

(Chorus)
We Had Guns And Drums And Drums And Guns,
Hurroo Hurroo
We Had Guns And Drums And Drums And Guns,
Hurroo Hurroo
We Had Guns And Drums And Drums And Guns,
The Enemy Never Slew Ya
Johnny I Hardly Knew Ya

Where Are The Legs With Which You Run,
Hurroo Hurroo
Where Are The Legs With Which You Run,
Hurroo Hurroo
Where Are The Legs With Which You Run,
When First You Went To Carry A Gun
Indeed Your Dancing Days Are Done
Johnny I Hardly Knew Ya

(Chorus)

You Hadn't An Arm, You Hadn't A Leg,
Hurroo Hurroo
You Hadn't An Arm, You Hadn't A Leg,
Hurroo Hurroo
You Hadn't An Arm, You Hadn't A Leg,
You're A Spineless, Boneless, Chickenless Egg,
You'll Have To Be Put With The Bowl To Beg
Johnny I Hardly Knew Ya

(Chorus)

mi-e dor (3 Sud Est)

I: Mi-e dor de ziua in care ne iubeam Mi-e dor de ziua in care prin ploaie alergam De nopti de vara in care timid te sarutam Inima-mi bate nebuna, te doream De zambetul tau mi-e dor, Atat de dor iubito, De dragostea ta ce am pierdut-o Privesc mereu fotografia ta E tot ce a ramas Nu te pot uita Vreau sa te am alaturi de mine Vreau sa te simt mereu langa mine. Refren:(x2) Mi-e dor de ziua in care noi doi ne sarutam Mi-e dor de ziua in care ne iubeam. II: Mi-e dor de ziua in care De mana ne tineam, De ploaia rece ce batea usor in geam De noptile fierbinti petrecute impreuna Plimbarile in parc sub clar de luna Mi-aduc aminte mereu imi spuneai Ca-ti place mult de mine, ca ma iubeai Zilele trec greu pentru mine Noaptea ma gandesc doar la tine Stiu ca azi ti-e greu fara mine Dar nu uita ca mi-e dor de tine. Refren:..

Davanti Alla TV (Articolo 31)

Rit. - Ho avuto un déjà vue d’avanti alla tv, il normale palinsesto non girava più ho rivisto quei maestri di virtù, che adoravo in gioventù, ho avuto un déjà vue. -
Facevo il solito zapping tra le private e la Rai quando anno detto l’Inter ha comprato Scico Tamai ho visto Cusciai lo presentava Sanpei il togano americano punito da punta di Piter Rei poi ho visto Lamù in uno spot di prevenzionedel virus HIV c’erano lei, Creamy l’angelo tra i fiori Lulu protagonista maschile Luky lu lo spot trattava l’argomento senza tabù, ho visto Grisù diventare pompiere spiegare che se ti sbatti puoi fare ciò che ti pare puoi strare tra realtà e fantasia e anche un Calimero può diventare il Learer della fattoria.
Rit. - Ho avuto un déjà vue d’avanti alla tv, il normale palinsesto non girava più ho rivisto quei maestri di virtù, che adoravo in gioventù, ho avuto un déjà vue. -
Su Mtv c’erano i Cicman che facevano un live, ho il video di Puff Daddy insieme a Licia e i Behive ridisegnavano il mondo i pastelli biselli e acidi o extasy le uniche pillole bon bon di Hilli Bengy e Holly, ha San Siro al forum derbi di pallavolo tra Mimi e Mila e Sciro, Dok Ciak Castoro che fa una diga sul Po per dar fastidio alla Lega, tipo speedy Gonzales Arriba, Arriba, Arriba-Arriba lancia il componente tutti uniti si fa il cik che fa fuori fuori il razzista Mostra Niva ….e
Rit. - Ho avuto un déjà vue d’avanti alla tv, il normale palinsesto non girava più ho rivisto quei maestri di virtù, che adoravo in gioventù, ho avuto un déjà vue.
Lupin assieme a Gighe e Ghemon tirava fuori cibo dalla tasca di Doraemon e Remì che il mondo già se l’era già girato volo con Mazzinga portandolo a chi era affamato poi dopo girato poco dopo vinceva il moto mondiale, George re della foresta e un programma sul degrado anbientale quando lo spettacolo arrivo al clù lo schermo diventò blu e de finito il déjà vue e da allora quando vedo la televisione vado in depressione ma si fa qualcosa maledizione fa na magia come me a farti venire un’idea a tirarmi fuori da sto schermo che mi sento in trincea chiama Ceamy, Giobì, Lady Oscar, Peri, Conariù, tornato in Tv voglio il déjà vue.
Rit. - Ho avuto un déjà vue d’avanti alla tv, il normale palinsesto non girava più ho rivisto quei maestri di virtù, che adoravo in gioventù, ho avuto un déjà vue.
Rit. - Ho avuto un déjà vue d’avanti alla tv, il normale palinsesto non girava più ho rivisto quei maestri di virtù, che adoravo in gioventù, ho avuto un déjà vue.
Ho avuto un déjà vue d’avanti alla tv, Ho avuto un déjà vue d’avanti alla tv, Ho avuto déjà vue vu d’avanti alla tv, il normale palinsesto non girava più ho rivisto quei maestri di virtù, che adoravo in gioventù, ho avuto un déjà vue, déjà vue, Ho avuto déjà vue vu d’avanti alla tv, Ho avuto un déjà vue d’avanti alla tv,
Déjà vue

It's Showtime! (David Lee Roth)

Lights, camera, action
There's a star upon your door
Have your machine call my machine
We'll do lunch on the cutting floor
We're over budget
98 percent not there
And when the back door hits you
Where the good Lord split you
Tell us honey, who does your hair?
How does he do it?
Why's he do it?
Yes, it's true
The flavor of the month is you
And it's practice, practice, practice
Just to get to Carnegie
We'll need 10 percent,
and that's off the top
Gross, not net to me
Get it on,

Honey 'cause It's Showtime!
Just play the song,
Baby 'cause It's Showtime!
Produce me daddy,
Takin' 8 to the bar
Big, bigger, biggest
With the right lighting you'll go far
Here today, gone late today
And it's club dates in the sticks
And you're beautiful babe, don't never shave
No prob, we'll fix it in the mix
Just leave your name and number in
the dumpster when you're through,
Oh yeah

Don't call us, we'll call you
Oscar, Grammy, triple whammy
Cut, and that's the take
Quit complainin', where's my agent?
Don't you know how much I make?
Get it on,
Baby 'cause It's Showtime!
Just play the song,
Baby 'cause It's Showtime!
Leave your name and number
in the dumpster when you're thru,
Oh yeah

Don't call us, we'll call you
And it's play it like they paid ya
And your photo goes on the car wash wall
But somehow it's all worth it
When you hear that curtain call

It's Showtime!
Oh, Baby 'cause It's Showtime!
Oh yeah, just play the song,
Baby 'cause It's Showtime!
Oh yeah, let's get it on,
'Cause It's Showtime!
Oh yeah, people,
'Cause It's Showtime!
Hit it!

No Se Bibe Così (Squallor)

…Vedi che sto in diretta… dammi il cavo, dammi il cavo…
Butta il cavo, butta…. Ahi! Così, lo butti?… Che maniere…
Sto in diretta? Vai. Vado?
Futile, ci sei?
Signore e signori buonasera, quella che ormai era tradizionalmente nota come la tr… la premiazione degli Oscar, scusate la papera iniziale (Qua! Qua! Qua! Qua! Qua!) era, era quella che viene definita oggi la serata mondiale degli Oscar. Il famoso cantante Oscar distribuirà i premi anzitempo. Coadiuvato da me sarà il famoso radiocronista pagato, strapagato, del mondo, il famoso Futile. E darei a te la linea, Futile, se tu vedi la platea. Futile? Ci sei?

B… B… B… Grdini… So… Sono qui so… sul ponte sventola bandiera bian… ca.
Vedo il palco, ci sono due donne, due valè… e un re.
Scarta il primo re, gli arriva un altro re. Ha fatto un full. (risate)

Rigattieri, sii più preciso, no… non capiamo qui, scusami, lo scatto nervoso.
Devi essere più preciso, descrivi le toilette delle signore.

Sì… la… qui le toilette sono affollate…

Non le toilette de…
Quella che sentite è sempre la voce del cantante solista, perché è rimasto da solo da vent'anni,
il famoso cantante Gi Si Pì, C'è scassat'o cazzo…
Tenterei ora qui dalla postazione numero quattro di descrivere il testo:
per tanto tempo ha sfruttato la moglie e gli ha preso i soldi,
ha mangiato molto tempo sulla melanzana e poi ha ammazzato la paloma,
questo è il concetto del testo che il cantautore pentito cerca di ripetere qui ah…
con dei gesti che sembrano delle cose non… non consone… non consoni… come si dice?
Non consonali al programma che viene avanti da…
Alcuni spettatori stanno per azzannarlo con dei dobermann, dei cani afghani,
la polizia a stento trattiene la folla,
sono intervenuti i violini in questo momento per distaccare quello che, ormai,
qui, in Spagna, a Madrid, la moda del momento: Azzanna Il Cantante.
Dopo Iglesias e Miguel Bosè, in Spagna è diventato di moda Azzanna Il Cantante,
una trasmissione che va in onda dalle sette alle sette e dieci,
il cantante ha il tempo giusto di cantare una canzone perché dopo viene sbranato
dalle persone che sono qui. Hanno importato anche dall'Africa alcuni cannibali
per far sì che il lavoro venga bene.

Ce n'amm' a ja, qua s'è mess' male… Piglia le valigie che andiamo…

Devo chiudere… Futile, mi dai il… il via, che devo chiudere qui?
La trasmissione è stata offerta da "Stappa Un Cretino!".
Buonasera. Buonanotte, buonanotte.

(Il testo cantato da Totò Savio)

No se bibe così
No se bibe muriendo
No se bibe cantando sperando muriendo
Sentiendo de ti

Una ves cada mas
Un amor para dos
Un canino perdudo, una mora spaccada
Moriendo de ti
Io te quiero un malor
Alla vuelta del sol
Io te quiero un aligno, una favas de legno,
una sola illusion

Illusion para ti
Illusion para mi
Me parece una viese
Pariendo un barese
Una recchia de ti

Por tanto tiempo si sfruttamos de st'amor
Marecando la palanca
Uno sbagnero nos sparemos nos sparemos
Dopo una paloma blanca
d'esperanza io te pienso
alla fine deste mas

No se bibe così
No se muere così
Me parece una vesa
Pariendo un barese
Una recchia de ti

No se bibe così, no, no se bibe così…
No se bibe cantando sperando muriendo
Sentiendo de ti

Una ves cada mas
Un amore para dos
Un canino perdudo, una mora spaccada
Moriendo de ti
Io te quiero un malor
Alla vuelta del sol
Io te quiero un aligno, una favas de legno,
una sola illusion

No se bibe così
No se bibe muriendo
No se bibe cantando sperando muriendo
Sentiendo de ti

Una ves cada mas
Un amor para dos
Un canino perdudo, una mora spaccada
Moriendo de ti
Io te quiero un malor
Alla vuelta del sol
Io te quiero un aligno, una favas de legno,
una sola illusion

Illusion para ti
Illusion para mi
Me parece una vese
Pariendo un barese
Una recchia de ti

Por tanto tiempo si sfruttamos de st'amor
Marecando la palanca
Uno sbagnero nos sparemos nos sparemos
Dopo una paloma blanca
d'esperanza io te pienso
alla fine deste mas

No se bibe così
No se bibe muriendo
No se bibe cantando sperando muriendo
sfruttando de ti

No se bibe così…

Que Te Lo Jumah! (SFDK)

No se si es hambre o que me estoy cagando
solo se que este calambre me inpide que ande y estoy flipando
menos mal que todo va deprisa, cuando el jefe avisa ,"client vip del telepizza"
gran noticia, entonces todo se armoniza, pagara usted en efectivo o con visa,
le regalamos una sonrisa, o dos bebidas isotonicas ,ademas de 100 pesetas en tarjetas telefonicas,
no se moleste, ofertas las conozco toas, solo ponga champiñones, ternera y salsa barbacoa,
y digale al repartidor que con la prisa no se confunda de planta y le de mi pizza a la marisa,
10 minutos mas tarde un vespino rojo cruza la avenida y arde ,en direccion ami quely
ahora toca ser cobarde, en lugar de perder la cara porque vienen dos con un yog a robarle,
comienza la pelicula taxi en pinomontano, huele a estopa quemada ,aqui llorar no sirve de nada,
es plata quemada ,lo que fuman los horteros, a sonado el portero, y si no es por el juan no me entero
sana y salva ,mi pizza yega a mi casa, el oscar ya esta dando voces feroces por la terraza
con el rollo del euro no se que dar de propina ,ademas dije masa gruesa y me la pusieron fina,
error en la cocina, la reparticion bendita , mitad pa mi, mitad pa mi gordita, largo las manos las quita ,yenemos el techo de estalactitas gapos verde, gapos verde.
que lo jumah! (pasame una calá)que lo jumah! (no me calma na)que lo jumah! (nada pa volar)que lo jumah! que lo jumah! que lo jumah! (pasame una calá)que lo jumah! (no me calma na)que lo jumah! (nada pa volar)que lo jumah! que lo jumah! que te lo jumah!

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

Honeysuckle Highway (Ian Dury And The Blockheads )

Exploring every avenue of love
On the Honeysuckle Highway
Eschewing every vestige of regret we gaily slip along
Displaying all the evidence of mirth
On the Daffodyllic Byway
And needing no excuse to have a laugh
Cos we're doing nothing wrong

You want magic?
I'll provide it
You want daydream?
I'm inside it
You want mystery?
It will find you
You've got a moonbeam
Right behind you

Cruising down Carnality Canal
In my canoe can I canoodle?
Rounding every bending that
We're wending in a loopy disarray
Evincing all the properties of rapture
With a sybaritic splendour
And shedding every nagging little footle
That is getting in the way

You want magic?
I can do it
You want lovelight?
Nothing to it
You want everything to be groovy?
You got me now,
Let's get moving

Come with me where the air is free
And spirits can in harmony unite
Swim with me in the Rainbow Sea
We're strangers to catastrophe tonight

Where all the clocks tell different times
And no-one finds the time to be uptight
Where sweet suggestions grow on trees
And love explodes as well indeed it might

Exploring every avenue of love
On the Honeysuckle Highway
And needing no excuse to have a laugh
Cos we're doing nothing wrong

You want magic?
Well, you've got it
You want licence?
I forgot it
You want romance?
Let's get busy
I've got magic
To make you dizzy

Come with me to the special place
The first thing you get on your face, a smile
As secrets flourish in their space
So love will cherish every grace and style

When pressure's on another case
We get along without a trace of bile
Though memories we'll ne'er erase
Our happiness can run apace meanwhile

You wore a bandana,
I wore navy blue
We met in Havana
At quarter past two
Across the Savannah
And down to the beach
You munched a banana,
I nibbled a peach

You played a small solo,
I muffled a drum
You offered a polo,
I stuck with my gum
I danced a light polka,
You threw a few hoops
I was Oscar Homolka,
You were Marjorie Proops


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