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Abhoren ETERNA ROSA Huayno Ayacuchano . Llampallec


Songtexte

Little Rosa (Letters To Cleo)

Little Rosa was gonna shine
Little Rosa had a real bad time
She was not like anyone else
She never will

Little Rosa the boys let her know
She's just not that way
She don't put on a show
For nobody
Not even you
She's gonna sit alone

Why would you make her feel so small
That she'd just disappear
Why would you make her feel so small
That she'd just disappear

She's not like anyone else
She's not like she...
Never will

Little Rosa was gonna shine yeah

So why would you make her feel so small
That she'd just disappear
Why would you make her feel so small
That she'd just disappear
Why would you make her feel

Selva De Olvido (Kannon)

Amigo... ...bienvenido a la selva del olvido.

¿Nunca has tenido tiempo de parar y pensar?
Nunca mentes alocadas vi deliberar
Aquí estas a salvo tío, nadie se acuerda de ti,1
nadie sabe lo que has dicho,
nadie sabe: donde has ido, Do' stas metido,
quien es tu amigo, o que haces cuando a solas
juegas con tu barbie de goma,
pones la ducha en zonas,
al edén te asomas...

...ven pa' ca yo te invito... yo te invito a la

SELVA DE OLVIDO

Sigo, mi fiel amigo aquí no hay castigo
Esto es la selva del olvido
Aquí no hay madres severas, novias celosas...
...hay muchas cosas color de rosa yo soy testigo.
¿Pero que pasa cuando hasta el culo de cerveza,
que pasa, si pierdes la cabeza, que pasa?
No pasa nada tío, esto es la selva del olvido,
Fácil salvar el culo amigo.

...ven pa' ca yo te invito... yo te invito a la

SELVA DE OLVIDO

Lo que niegas con la lengua
Lo confiesan los colores en tu cara,
Calores y flores rojas, pides perdón
Y te sonrojas, esto es posible de evitar
No hay que gritar, hay que viajar
a la selva del olvido... amigo...

...ven pa' ca yo te invito... yo te invito a la

SELVA DE OLVIDO

Depresiones (Los de Abajo)

Ana se compró una falda que le quedaba muy larga
Rosa es amarga para ser la primorosa
Elsa no consuela su desgracia de ser prieta
No digo nada yo miro para otro lugar...

Pedro ve comida haciendo atracos en la esquina
Chucho me grita que me orille hacia la orilla
Pepe mata gente que declara cosas fuertes
No digo nada yo miro para otro lugar...

Saca esa falsedad
Saca lo incierto
Saca esa cara que has de ocultar
Saca esa falsedad
Saca lo incierto
Saca esa nausea que no nos puede liberar

Patria fue la niña que creció con la violencia
Constitución su madre se viola sin ciencia
Alta burocracia es el abuelo canceroso
No digo nada yo miro para otro lugar

He descubierto cual fue mi pecado
Todo este engaño a mis espaldas
No tengo miedo lo estoy olvidando
Y ahora nos toca pudrirnos en este lugar

Many Different Ways (Chino XL)




I take your mind and I smash it into plasma
*gasp for air* Breathe like asthma til your just a cadaver
How fast this is your faggot crew's a bunch of actresses
My skills go back to flippin on pissy matresses
Not Subroc I catch you out like Matlock
Now your name's in the Way Outdated Section next to Chubb Rock
It's kind of funny some of you ** DJ's shun me
cause I make your favorite rappers come up short like Bud Bundy
I'm All in the Family, sick like Archie Bunker, **in eat it
Your styles are cheesy like a uncircumcised penis
Better jet out, brother out, your R&B I first ignore ya
** Heavy D, cause "I Got Nothin But HATE For Ya"!!
I'm Chino XL, now who the ** are you? I'm laughing
smashing you like a bottle of Zima
Oh now all of a sudden you got emphesema?
BURRNT, save that shit for rich verbatim days behind me
I'm yellow as hell, but I rip more BlackSTREET's than Teddy Riley
I'm not environmentally concious so ** an Earth Day on my worst day
I could kill more slanted eyes than a Japanese earthquake
and in the first place, Farrah couldn't Fawcett when I lost it
Give me that mic, you monkey mother**er, you look exhausted!
When I'm tipsy, cut you like Bush cut Social Security
You couldn't make this crowd bounce like they one big silicone tittie
It ricochets, hear my name in projects hallways
Chino will amaze in so many different ways, what?
[Chorus]
** that *cough* when I bust that *cough*, watch this
I'm knockin niggaz out like they homo**ual boxers
Now you feel like a building when the wrecking ball hits
I'M the type of nigga bitches like Brandy Wanna Be Down with
Not Howard Stern but get your temper burning, make you vomit
blood in slow motion like Tyra Banks go in Higher Learning
Enema, comma, coma, drama, dilemma, die like Dahmer
You can't see me like the Muppet Babies grand - mama
I'm a barbed wire condom once **in with that you'll - holler
My flows wet shit up like Barry White's shirt - collar
And I'm smoke Bones with mad Thugs we be in Harmony
But da-na-da-da-dahh-dah, just doesn't **in appeal to me
Disgustin me like Greg Lougainis AIDS my style is full blown
I'm wild like a latch key kid when his alcoholic daddy ain't home
Skip the silly facts is what you really lacks, your city give me daps
When Chino XL cuts you bleedin to death like hemophiliacs
Testin me is heresy I'm ill as leprosy I could make
Farrakhan grow dreads (BO BO!) and do the pepper seed
Spilling blood, similar to Exxon Valdez strike like a boa constrictor
Pain I inflict ya made ya scream like Little Richard
Battle me, no more props, no more fan mail admiration
You DIE, no time readin that for dramatization
You got your contract now you dissin me -- when you
barely own yourself like the Adams Family electricity
Bow your head in praise, the crowd sways when I hit the stage
Chino flips a phrase in so many different ways, uhh
Chorus
Projecting my East coast semen all over ya (they be cloning ya)
I'm leaving em starving like they from Cambodia (nice knowing ya)
I'm telling ya ** your cellular ** your SkyPager
None of that can save ya when I SLASH ya with my rusty razor
In need of dry towels, my eye scowls, White Owls I split ya
Reposing like an Arthur Ashe before and after picture
My crew stay high like astronauts, this yellow bastard rocks
Still representin Jersey to the fullest -- Down at Fraggle Rock!
So now I rips again; leavin rappers whimperin
Makin my impression left in ears like discarded syringe
Cinematogrophy showin slides of your autopsy, no fair
I'm turning your whole projects into Tiannamen Square
Not number five like caps bust inside of Tupac's side
Rap side, not Pharcyde, burn your eyes like hydrogen peroxide
You better dodge this God that's lookin like DeBarge
Disgusting like an old white woman's medicinal discharge, swingin
my fist hard, causin viral spinal menengitis, when the slightest
vinyl coincides you risk dying to my violent twist
The Tin Ma -- if I only had a heart! I wouldn't make
all y'all niggaz sit in the backseat like **in Rosa Parks
I represent them niggaz that make you one healthier
while you represent bad niggaz like Denzel in Philadelphia
I ruin more brothers with skills careers than Don King, yo
yo B stop the track here the phone is ringing I hear the phone ringing
*phone rings*
Yo? "Yo Chino you look so good!
I just know you gotta a big dick
I wanna ** you so bad!"
Oh seven no one seventy the zip code I don't give a **
Throw an uppercut, was getting XL all fired up
worth getting your jaw all wired up?
Be a man like Me'shell N'degeocello, receive your ass-beating
I perform in front of more sellout crowds than a NAACP meeting
I'm making MC's look Dumber and Dumber like Jim Carrey
Go dig for David Cole I'm back in office like Marion Barry
My crew parleys while your girl braiding my braids
MC's are afraid in so Many Different Ways!
Chorus
"Chino was fly but too fly for me!" --> MC Lyte ('Cappucino')
(repeat 4X)

Rita (Hombres G)

Nos fuimos con la reina de la ginebra.
Ella estaba en un bar, de carretera,

Pero de su nombre rita,
yo me acuerdo muy bien,
solo se que no la volvimos a ver,

Intento llevarme arriba por las escaleras,
tuvo que engancharze al cuello, mi borrachera,
estuvimos celebrando algo, no me preguntes que...
solo se que no podia estar de pie...

Fui arriba,
la cama de madera y un colchon,
Se bajo la escupidera y el calor,
empapando toda la cama de sudor....

Por la mañana desperte,
Confuso y pegajoso me duche...

Ella ya no estaba,
pero dejo algunas rosas,
en una botella vacia de vergel...

Por que Rita,
Rita es la reina de la ginebra,
te mira con una cierta tristeza,
t seguro que no la volvere a ver...
no, no, no...

Per Te (Jovanotti)

Per te

E' per te che sono verdi gli alberi
E rosa i fiocchi in maternità
E' per te che il sole brucia a luglio
E' per te tutta questa città
E' per te che sono bianchi i muri
Che la colomba vola
E' per te il 13 dicembre
E' per te la campanella a scuola
E' per te ogni cosa che c'è
Ninna na ninna e
E' per te ogni cosa che c'è
Ninna na ninna e
E' per te che a volte piove a giunio
E' per te il sorriso degli umani
E' per te un aranciata fresca
E' per te lo scodinzolo dei cani
E' per te il colore delle foglie
La forma strana delle nuvole
E' per te il succo delle mele
E' per te il rosso delle fragole
E' per te ogni cosa che c'è
Ninna na ninna e
E' per te ogni cosa che c'è
Ninna na ninna e
E' per te il profumo delle stelle
E' per te il miele e la farina
E' per te il sabato nel centro
Le otto di mattina
E' per te la voce dei cantanti
La penna dei poeti
E' per te una maglietta a righe
E' per te la chiave dei segreti
E' per te ogni cosa che c'è
Ninna na ninna e
E' per te ogni cosa che c'è
Ninna na ninna e
E' per te il dubbio e la certezza
La forza e la dolcezza
E' per te che il mare sa di sale
E' per te la notte di Natale
E' per te ogni cosa che c'è
Ninna na ninna e
E' per te ogni cosa che c'è
Ninna na ninna e
E' per te ogni cosa che c'è
Ninna na ninna e
E' per te ogni cosa che c'è
Ninna na ninna e

Lucha Contigo (Extremoduro)

Como una roca me siento mejor
no necesito de mi alrededor
salgo a la calle. No quiero nada.
que hasta del aire me dan arcadas.
¿Qué te pasa, que te duele?
que a mi lado ya no vienes.
Como un susurro me dices que no. Que no
y me pongo mustio sin agua y sin sol
miro adelante. No entiendo nada
busco tus ojos tras las ventanas.
¿Qué te pasa, qué te duele?
que a mi lado ya no vienes.
Cerrando los ojos mejor no digas nada
que abriendo la boca me das cienmil patadas.
Como una rosa en un callejón
voy conteniendo la respiración
salgo a la calle, no quiero nada
que hasta del aire me dan arcadas.
Cerrando los ojos mejor no digas nada
que abriendo la boca me das cienmil patadas.
¿Qué te pasa, qué te duele?
que a mi lado ya no vienes.

Tons (Adriana Calcanhotto)

Roxos
Todos
Pretos
Partes
Andrades
Azuis
Azares
Amarras
Amar
Elos
Amargores
Calipsos
Cortesias
Cortes
Cores e rancores
Luzes
Milagres
Lilases
Rosas Guimarães...
Mulatos
Dourados
Rubores
Castigos
Castanhos
Castores
Havanas
Avanços e brancos
Cobranças
Cinzentos
Cimentos
Crianças nas sarjetas
Nojentas
Imagens
Violeta
Magentas
Laranjas
Matizes
Cremes
Crimes
Cobaltos
Assaltos
Turquesas
Pérolas aos hipócritas
Ocres
Terras
Telhas
Gelos
Gemas

Tengo (Sandro)

Tengo un mundo de sensaciones
Un mundo de vibraciones
q te puedo regalar
Tengo dulzura para brindarte
caricias para entregarte
Si tu me quieres amar

Serán los días mas felices
Que puedas tu vivir
Con luz de mil matices
Que tengo para ti

Tengo mil brazos para abrazarte
Mil bocas para besarte
Mis sueños puestos en ti

Tengo, poemas de amor y rosas
Y cosas maravillosas
Y todas para ti

Serán los días mas felices
Que puedas tu vivir
Con luz de mil matices
Que tengo para ti

Tengo mil brazos para abrazarte
Mil bocas para besarte
Mis sueños puestos en ti

Tengo, poemas de amor y rosas
Y cosas maravillosas
Y todas para ti

Tengo un mundo de sensaciones
Un mundo de vibraciones…(at fade)

Hypnotize (Luniz)




featuring Redman

[Redman]
Aiyyo dot dot dot who is it the prime wizard
Erykah Badu izm smoker vocal chord woof choker
Now who block is this? (Yo yo yo no no chill chill
nah nah hold up homie) We takin over!
Gimme your girl gimme your keys to your four do' Explorer
Yo Lu Nile crack their composure
(We decompose your crowd) We layin down tighter than plaques
When I blast I wild like them two bitches from Baps

[Luniz]
Yo, the Hong Kong Fooey, human tornado like Rudy
Turning your bomb-ba-zee into doobies
Platinum overseas like the Fugees, Japanese
Germany groupies, mooshi mooshi, sniffin lines
off each other's booty love the Luniz
I went from smokin dubs to QP's
Make hits for thugs that bankin hoopies
and aimin uzis, at who dirty mackin my loochie
Come clost cock the toast and make you see Ghost-s like Whoopi

Have you ever seen a nigga get snatched up by his drawers
And wonder the cause, cuz big dope had his balls
Got small methamphetimes with colors to be Cray-ola
Took the drunkest O-A, and let the X take shit over
No need to get juiced cause it's the anti-depressant
Smile now but trip later, and put your hand out for the present
Lay down for fifteen, so your body can feel rest
Kick your feet up, and start makin beats on your chest and think

Chorus: Redman and Luniz

**, money, drugs, music
Lies, these are the things that keep niggaz...
"I was hyp-no-tized!" "I'd like to break it down down"
"Cold turn the party out" "I'd like to, I'd like to break it down down"
"Cold turn the party out"
(repeat 2X)

[Luniz]
Ahh ahh, I smoke Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Satur-dayyyyyyah!
Two lay ya blunt, players with cream
If I die my spirit will jump inside machines
Runnin niggaz over like Christine (sorry)
I mix the green with the last piece of hashish, ass-burning
hoes in my black mink, your baby momma lovin my backseat
Freak nasty got me slappin the**cheeks of Blackstreet

So high, I'm so high I feel like I'm wearin a disguise
Superman type of, with Kryptonite eyes
Not knowin I'm trippin, I walks out to my vehic'
Buckle up for safety on my way to get some cheap shit
I'm out the parkin lot, sideways on two wheels
Vision is double, trouble to me is bein real
Listen to my big block bill cause in the town that's a earful
Shares and mo' shares, swang if it's good

[Redman]
Now how I get dollars, I be the rap artist blue collar
School scholars on knowledge to move dollars
I do gotta motion chirp, like Impalas
for niggaz who rock Timbs, Gortex, or new Walla's
You're facin, the Cochise of operation
And if you ain't tastin you should steady observations
Doctor/patient, leavin mics with laceratons
Love to stay bent with my doggs rollin adjacent (woof!)
And when they bark they turn your sunny days to dark
You play the back like Rosa Parks when the arc sparks
I bang rawly, do you orally
My horny sounds will pound more heavy than E-40

Chorus 1/2

[Redman]
I'm gettin money y'all, I'm gettin money nigga
Bend your back like Long Isle Iced Teas with five liquors
Knew about the cheddar since I took my child picture
sDial 900-Do-Away-With-All-Snitches
Stop complaining, the game is for entertainment
What is it when niggaz heads gettin covered with blankets?
It's just a one-eight-seven on your mother**in crew
I'll have your brains doin donuts like you in a rental
Flip fools with credentials, nasty like havin ** with kinfolk
Blaze high, then smoke

[Luniz]
Drunk-a-Lot, stays on top, that's why we roll
two and two, four deep makes a crew
Red Yuk and Num with the sidekick Hennesey
Fuzzy, wuzza, fuzzy, little friend of me
Hitters on the payroll, secure because we practice
Pure ass-kick cures for who's acting drastic
Drank and buddha blast, callin shots on Motorolas
One step shy, so I'ma drank until it's over

Kick this for the fake Versace wearin fake Donna Karan Mossino
Players we know, ain't no gambino
Peons be watchin too much Casino, wannabe Nino Brown with the uzi
But clown you more like Downtown Judy
Niggaz can't fool me, I love the way you ball outta control
in your rhyme, then see you in person without a dime
But I'm global, with Reggie Noble man blazin
Dive in a crowd like Method Man and Van Halen

Chorus (repeat to fade)


Video


ROSA ETERNA (Huayno Ayacuchano) Autor: Manuel Llancari Cuba Canta Charito Olivera de Llancari ACTAP LLAMPALLEC ESTE HUAYNO fue compuesto ...




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