Մեր սիրած երգերի խոսքերը

[Amaru]

Агата Кристи - Нисхождение

Мы играем
Во что захотим.
Мы упали
И летим, и летим...
А куда не знаем!
До поры, до поры.
Мы слепые
По законам игры.

Послушай!
Ветер свистит атональный мотив.
Ветер назойлив, ветер игрив.
Он целует меня! Он кусает меня!
А тем, кто сам добровольно
Падает в ад,
Добрые ангелы не причинят
Никакого вреда.
Никогда!

Тихо, тихо
Отворилось окно.
Осторожно!
Слышишь запах ЕГО.
Кто-то незнакомый
Нам решил помешать.
Третий лишний
Заглянул под кровать.

И снова ветер свистит атональный мотив.
Ветер назойлив, ветер игрив.
Он целует меня! Он кусает меня!
А тем, кто сам добровольно
Падает в ад!
Добрые ангелы не причинят
Никакого вреда.
Никогда!

Ветер свистит атональный мотив.
Ветер назойлив, ветер игрив.
Он целует меня! Он кусает меня!
А тем, кто сам добровольно
Падает в ад!
Глупые ангелы не причинят
Никакого вреда!
Никогда, никогда!
Никогда, никогда!
Никогда!

Ավելացվել է 3 րոպե անց
Ария - Штиль

Штиль, ветер молчит
Упал белой чайкой на дно
Штиль, наш корабль забыт
Один в мире скованным сном
Между всех времен, без имен и лиц
Мы уже не ждем, что проснется бриз

Штиль, сходим с ума
Жара, пахнет черной смолой
Смерть одного лишь нужна
И мы, мы вернемся домой
Его плоть и кровь вновь насытят нас
А за смерть ему может Бог воздаст

Что нас ждет - море хранит молчанье
Жажда жить сушит сердца до дна
Только жизнь здесь ничего не стоит
Жизнь других, но не твоя

Нет, гром не грянул с небес
Когда пили кровь как зверье
Но нестерпимым стал блеск
Креста, что мы Южным зовем
И в последний миг поднялась волна
И раздался крик - впереди земля

Что нас ждет - море хранит молчанье
Жажда жить сушит сердца до дна
Только жизнь здесь ничего не стоит
Жизнь других, но не твоя

Что нас ждет - море хранит молчанье
Жажда жить сушит сердца до дна
Только жизнь здесь ничего не стоит
Жизнь других, но не твоя

[Tumbler]

Eminem - Ass Like That Lyrics

Ohh Beeby, The way you shake it
I can`t believe it, I ain`t never seen an
ass like that
The way you move it, you make my peepee go DOING DOING
DOING
I don`t believe it, it`s almost to good to be true
I ain`t
never seen an ass like that
The way you move it, you make my peepee go DOING
DOING DOING

The way she moves, she`s like a belly-dancer
She shakin
that ass to the new Nelly jams
I think someone`s at the door but I don`t
think Imma answer
Police saying, FREEZE... DOING DOING DOING
What do you
mean freeze? Please I`m a human being
I have needs, I`m not done, not
til I`m finished peeing
I`m not resisting arrest, I am agreeing Mr.
Officer
I`m already on my knees, I can`t get on the ground any
further
It`s impossible for me, And do not treat me like a murderer
I
just like to pee, pee, pee, Yes, I make R&B
I sing song, it
Ring-a-Chong-a-Ching-Chong-Chong-Ching
Syke, I joke I joke, I kid I kid. If
offend, I`m sorry
Please, Please forgive, for I am Triumph, the puppet
dog
I am a mere puppet, I can get away anything I say and you will
love

The way you shake it
I can`t believe it, I ain`t never seen
an ass like that
The way you move it, you make my peepee go DOING DOING
DOING
Jessica Simpson, looks oh so tempting
Nick, I ain`t never seen an
ass like that
Every time I see that show on MTV my pee pee goes DOING DOING
DOING

Mary Kate and Ashley used to be so handsome
Now they getting
older, they`re starting to grow bum-bums
I go to the movies and sit down
with my popcorn
Police saying, FREEZE... DOING DOING DOING
What do you
mean freeze? JEEZ I just got my seat
I have ticket, look I put away, my
zipper`s zipped
Please do not remove me from this movie theatre,
please
I did not even get to see Mary Kate`s shower scene
I didn`t
mean to be obscene or make a great big scene
And don`t treat me like I`m
Pee-Wee Herman
This movie`s PG, Mr. Office, I demand to see my
attorney
I will simple plead innocent, cop a plea, and be free
Free, yes
free, right back on the streets
What you mean my lawyers with Michael,
He`s too busy?
I am Triumph, Britney Spears has shoulder`s are like
man
And I could say that and you laugh cause there`s a puppet on my
hand

The way you shake it
I can`t believe it, I ain`t never seen
an ass like that
The way you move it, you make my peepee go DOING DOING
DOING
Hilary Duff is not quite old enough so I ain`t never seen a butt
like that
Maybe next year I`ll say ass and she`ll make my peepee go
DOING DOING DOING

The way she moves she dances like a GO-GO
In that
video she sings get out your puzzle
I need a new boyfriend, Hi my name is
Jo-Jo
Police saying, FREEZE... DOING DOING DOING
What do you mean freeze?
My computers will be seized
And my keys to my ranch. I just bake
cookies
Mr. Office, lookie, take a woof of this
Here, I make Jesus juice,
take a sip of this
Nobody is safe from me, no not even me
I don`t even
know if I could say the word peepee
Pee on the radio but I think I
did
Janet is that a breast? I think I just saw a tit
Syke, I joke I joke,
I kid I kid. I don`t think my joke is working
I must flea quick, get to
the chopper, everybody get out
I am not Triumph, I am Aronld, get
down

The way you shake it
I can`t believe it, I ain`t never seen
an ass like that
The way you move it, you make my peepee go DOING DOING
DOING
So Gwen Stafani will you peepee on me, Please
I ain`t never seen
an ass like that
Cause the way you move it, you make my peepee go DOING
DOING DOING

[` FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU]

[Srtik]

Lara Fabian- I am Who I am

Feels like you've built a wall around me
You've tried your best to ground me
Let me explain that I don't play by any other rules
I won't be nobody's fool - I won't lose this game
There is no way
I can love you with half of my heart
It would tear me apart

I am who I am
What else could I be
And I'll stand where I stand
I chose to be me
When you look in my eyes
You get what you see
Understand if you can
That I am who I am who I am

Think twice before you try to read me
Before you try to lead me into your trap
You've got no right to play with my emotion
'Cause you should know that I'm much deeper than that
There is no way
I can love you with half of my heart
It would tear me apart

There is no way
I can love you with half of my heart
It would tear me apart

[Գոռ Ջան - Հայ]

Իմ պատճառով մարդ չի լացել
Ողջ աշխարհին եմ խղճացել
Չեմ տրորել ոչ մի մրջյուն
Գլխիս իջան ցավեր ու ձյուն…

Ում սիրեցի ինձ չսիրեց
Գլխիս տանջանք ու ցավ բերեց.
Ում սիրեցի ինձ չսիրեց
Գլխիս տանջանք ու ցավ բերեց
Իմ պատճառով մաաարդ չի լացել…

Էս աշխարհում տեսնես մարդ կա
Ով չի սիրում գոնե խղճա
Յարս տեսնի ու իմանա
Ինձ չի սիրում գոնե խղճա:

Աչք են գցել ոսկուն փողին
Սերս հավասարացրել հողին,
Աչք են գցել ոսկուն փողին
Սերս հավասարացրել հողին,

Իմ պատճառով մարդ չի լացել…

[Գոռ Ջան - Հայ]

Հայկո–Սուտ ու փուչ աշխարհ

Այրեցի նամակները
Սերս մոխրացավ
Ասես սեր չէր եղել
Երկինք հեռացավ,
Մնաց մի հուր անշեջ
Սրտումս տխուր
Լուռ արտասվում եմ ես
Թախծում եմ ես լուռ:

Ես քեզ չեմ անիծի
Չեմ հիշի երբեք
Կտանեմ ինձ հետ ես
Հուշերը բլոր,
Իմ սիրո չափը ողջ
Աշխարհը չունի
Ցավի դեմ իմ սիրտը
Ոչ մի ճար չունի…

Հեյ սուտ ու փուչ աշխարհ
Դու հոգի չունես
Քո կեղծավոր գրկում
Սիրո տեղ չունես
Ին սիրող սրտեր են
Խորտակվել անդարձ
Քո սև ջրերում՝
Չարությամբ արբած:

Քո սիրո համար միշտ
Աղոթել եմ ես
Քեզ նվիրել եմ միշտ
Աստղեր երկնքից,
Ինձ տրված չէր կյանքում
Լինել երջանիկ,
Աշխարհում էլ արդեն
Պետք չէ ինձ ոչինչ:

Ուիրշի վարդերն են
Քո կրծքին շողում
Ուրիշի համբույրն է
Շուրթերդ շոյում,
Ինձ համար չի շողում
Աստղը երկնքում
Թող ոչինչ չմնա
Քեզնից իմ սրտում…

Հեյ սուտ ու փուչ աշխարհ
Դու հոգի չունես
Քո կեղծավոր գրկում
Սիրո տեղ չունես
Ին սիրող սրտեր են
Խորտակվել անդարձ
Քո սև ջրերում՝
Չարությամբ արբած:

Հեյ սուտ ու փուչ աշխարհ
Դու հոգի չունես
Քո կեղծավոր գրկում
Սիրո տեղ չունես
Ին սիրող սրտեր են
Խորտակվել անդարձ
Քո սև ջրերում՝
Չարությամբ արբած:

Ավելացվել է 11 րոպե անց
Հովո–Կարմիր վարդեր

Հիշիր այն օրը
Քեզ հետ վիճեցի
Հիշիր ծաղիկը
Քեզ նվիրեցի
Մի սպիտակ վարդ էր արցունքի նման
Թող մեր վարդերը սիրո հուշ դառնան,
Մի սպիտակ վարդ էր արցունքի նման
Թող մեր վարդերը սիրո հուշ դառնան:

Ծաղիկներ ինձ
Հուշեր են բերում
Ու զարմանում են
Ոնցց եմ համբերում
Դու հեռու գնա ով անգութ քամի
Իմ քնքուշ վարդը թող չթառամի,
Դու հեռու գնա ով անգութ քամի
Իմ քնքուշ վարդը թող չթառամի:

Կարմիր վարդերս քոնն են իմ սիրուն
Դուն իմ ծաղկն ես բացվել է գարուն
Գարնան ծաղկի պես բույրդ հոտավետ
Լցվի իմ սիրտը մնա առհավետ…

Ծաղիկների փունջ
Վերցնում եմ ձեռքս
Տխուր լալիս է խռոված հոգիս
Ես ցանկանում եմ
Փունջը իմ ծաղկի
Տամ քեզ երկուսով դառնանք մի հոգի,
Փունջը իմ ծաղկի
Տամ քեզ երկուսով դառնանք մի հոգի:

Ու թող իմ վարդը
Թողնի իր փուշը
Ու թող սիրո մեջ
Անցնի մշուշը
Հեռացեք ամպեր
Թող սերս մոտ գա
Առանց իմ սիրո էլ աշխարհ չկա:

Կարմիր վարդերս քոնն են իմ սիրուն
Դուն իմ ծաղկն ես բացվել է գարուն
Գարնան ծաղկի պես բույրդ հոտավետ
Լցվի իմ սիրտը մնա առհավետ:

Կարմիր վարդերս քոնն են իմ սիրուն
Դուն իմ ծաղկն ես բացվել է գարուն
Գարնան ծաղկի պես բույրդ հոտավետ
Լցվի իմ սիրտը մնա առհավետ…

[Գոռ Ջան - Հայ]

Ներսիկ Իսպիրյան–Հայոց էրգիրը

Հայոց էրգիրը մնաց
Արաքսի ափից այն կողմ
Հայոց էրգիրը մնաց
Արաքսի ափից այն կողմ
Պապերիս հողն ու ջուրը
Հային իր գիրկն է կանչում,
Պապերիս հողն ու ջուրը
Հային իր գիրկն է կանչում:

Էրգրի կարոտը մնաց
Ամեն մի հայի սրտում,
Էրգրի կարոտը մնաց
Ամեն մի հայի սրտում,
Ախ երբ կվերադառնանք
Մըր էրգիր Մուշն ու Սասուն,
Ախ երբ կվերադառնանք
Մըր էրգիր Մուշն ու Սասուն…

Բինգյոլի պաղ ջրերը
Դեպի Մշո դաշտ կերթան ,
Բինգյոլի պաղ ջրերը
Դեպի Մշո դաշտ կերթան,
Մարութա բարձր լեռը
Կանչում է ողջ հայության
Նեմրութա բարձր լեռը
Կանչում է ողջ հայության.
Ախ երբ կվերադառնանք
Մըր էրգիր Մուշն ու Սասուն,
Ախ երբ կվերադառնանք
Մըր էրգիր Մուշն ու Սասուն…

Տարոնի հողի կանչը
Քաջ մշեցու տանջանքը,
Տարոնի հողի կանչը
Քաջ մշեցու տանջանքը,
Սուրբ Կարապետի վանքը
Կանչում է յուր որդիքը…


Էրգրի կարոտը մնաց
Ամեն մի հայի սրտում,
Էրգրի կարոտը մնաց
Ամեն մի հայի սրտում,
Ախ երբ կվերադառնանք
Մըր էրգիր Մուշն ու Սասուն,
Ախ երբ կվերադառնանք
Մըր էրգիր Մուշն ու Սասուն…


Հայոց էրգիրը մնաց
Արաքսի ափից այն կողմ
Հայոց էրգիրը մնաց
Արաքսի ափից այն կողմ
Պապերիս հողն ու ջուրը
Հային իր գիրկն է կանչում,
Պապերիս հողն ու ջուրը
Հային իր գիրկն է կանչում:

[shark_baby_girl]

Scorpions
A Moment In A Million Years
Music : Klaus Meine
Lyrics: Klaus Meine

The lights are slowly fading down
There's no one else, just you and me
Nothing ever changed
I see your faces in the crowd
It seems I know each one of you
For all my life
I wish this night could last forever
But it's time to go
I saw you laugh, I saw you cry
All for one and one for all
Nothing ever changed
The way you sang just blew my mind
It gave me chills from head to toe
What a glorious night
To me it could have lasted forever
But it's time to go
A moment in a million years
Is all I've got for you
A moment in a million years
To make some dreams come true
A moment that I won't forget
Until the day I die
A moment in a million years
Called life
The bus is waiting right outside
To hit the road and once again
I leave you all behind
I chase another dream tonight
And by the time you'll be home
I'll be far away
Nothing seems to last forever
It's time to go
A moment in a million years
Is all I've got for you
A moment in a million years
To make some dreams come true
A moment that I won't forget
Until the day I die
A moment in a million years
Called life

Շատ-շատ եմ սիրում Scorpions,հատկապես այս երգը, և հիմա էլ դա էի լսում:Խորհուրդ կտաի, եթե դեռ չեք լսել(չնայած այդպես չեմ կարծում),լսեք և չեք ափսոսա....

[Amaru]

Tupac
Dumpin'
Album: Pac's Life

(feat. Hussein Fatal, Papoose & Carl Thomas)

[Chorus: Carl Thomas]
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution and no cause,
One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
Young nation just trying to get this

[Verse 1: 2pac]
Murderous mind state,
Can't keep my nine straight,
Sippin' on this Hennessy, waiting for the time to break,
Show up and muthafuckas bow down, recognize
Westside, Death Row, Outlaw, Ridaz,
Untouchable mob of pistol packers,
Well-known felons labeled for 'drug-selling merciless jackers',
Forever buzz, roll with thugs and dogs,
Commence the letting off rounds, then escape in the fog,
Who wants to see me solo?
Catch Makaveli while he sleeping,
My mini fourteen murdering niggaz while they creepin, (Uh)
Duck cause you ass out,
Drink 'til you pass out,
Ain't scared to die, drunk driving in my glass house,
Niggaz is under me,
They bitches come to me,
They heard the stories nigga, now they wanna really see,
Bomb First, my motto, it's fully guaranteed,
Niggaz is playa haters, label them my enemies,
I'm dumpin'

[Chorus: Carl Thomas]
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution and no cause,
One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
Young nation just trying to get this

[Verse 2: Hussein Fatal]
When it's on, I'm poppin' off every chance I get,
Out the window on some uptown anthem shit,
I'm stressin', but ain't no pressure, I been here before,
Fugitive taskforce at my girlfriends' door,
Now they checkin' in her bedroom, I ain't there,
Forty Cals, extended clips, still I ain't scared,
Outlaw, and best believe they won't take me alive,
I'm different and I'mma prove it if it take me to die,
You think God had a plan for me?
But he won't be layin' up in my casket or doin' life in the can for me,
Maybe I'm brazen or paranoid than a bitch,
Me dyin', you think I'd let him see the joy from that shit?
Walking dead, angels spend their last days by me,
New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree,
Young George or Jonathan Chat,
Your guns clap,
Mine will go 'br-r-r-r-att',
Soldier like Geronimo Pratt,
And come through cockin' tha black pound,
When they put the twin towers up, Pac, I'm knockin' 'em back down,
Poster child,
Air Force Ones, with the checks,
I'm supposed to wild sex,
Money and murder is all I breathe in my life,
It's full of judges and chasin' enemies in the night,
Through the Henny, I see the eyes of the Devil,
He's ridin' with extra boxes of bullets and a nina and a shovel

[Chorus: Carl Thomas]
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution and no cause,
One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
Young nation just trying to get this

[Verse 3: Papoose]
I always thought I'd have to die to do a record with Pac,
So I wrote from the perspective of a graveyard box,
You end up in the box 'cause them grave robbin' bastards,
Dig your grave up and snatched you out the casket,
Worms in my eyes, eating through my cabbage,
The flesh to the bones,
The bones to the ashes,
But I'm not dead,
I'm actually in a session with the Pac Keeper, Sha Money, progressing,
They don't really want no drama, I know they goons,
That's why I keep pressure on 'em like a open wound,
This God given, he keep givin' me better music,
So every time you hear me, my songs present improvement,
Y'all can't kill me, y'all forever losin',
Songs of evolution,
If I load your gun for you and we bang it out with some other niggas, you better shoot it,
Don't try to lie and say you was bustin', I'm clever, stupid,
Claimin' you reppin' Ruthless,
You got the same bullets you had when I loaded it for you, you never used it,
The Nasareema dream, get ready for execution,
Papoose, Fatal and Pac
The revolution

[Chorus: Carl Thomas]
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution and no cause,
One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
Young nation just trying to get this

Young nation just trying to get this

Just trying to get this

Ավելացվել է 17 րոպե անց
Lordi- Hard Rock Hallelujah!

The saints are crippled
On this sinners' night
Lost are the lambs
with no guiding light

The walls come down like thunder
The rocks about to roll
It's The Arockalypse
Now bare your soul

All we need is lightning
With power and might
Striking down the prophets of false
As the moon is rising
Give us the sign
Now let us rise up in awe

Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
Demons and angels all in one have arrived
Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
In God's creation supernatural high

The true believers
Thou shall be saved
Brothers and sisters
keep strong in the faith

On the day of Rockoning
It's who dares, wins
You will see the jokers
soon'll be the new kings

All we need is lightning
With power and might
Striking down the prophets of false
As the moon is rising
Give us the sign
Now let us rise up in awe

Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
Demons and angels all in one have arrived
Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
In God's creation supernatural high

Wings on my back, I got horns on my head
My fangs are sharp and my eyes are red
Not quite an angel or the one that fell
Now choose to join us or go straight to Hell

Hard Rock Hallelujah!

Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
Demons and angels all in one have arrived
Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
In God's creation supernatural high

երաժշտությունը դզել ա... հաստատ իրա՞նցն ա...

[CactuSoul]

Artist: Tool
Album: Ænima
Song: Stinkfist

Something has to change.
Un-deniable dilemma.
Boredom's not a burden
Anyone should bear.
Constant over stimu-lation numbs me
but I would not want
You any other way.
Cause,
It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I said,
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive.
Finger deep within the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Relax, turn around and take my hand.
I can help you change
Tired moments into pleasure.
Say the word and we'll be
Well upon our way.
Blend and balance
Pain and comfort
Deep within you
Till you will not want me any other way.
But,
It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I said,
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive.
Knuckle deep inside the borderline.
This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to.
Relax. Slip away.
Something kinda sad about
the way that things have come to be.
Desensitized to everything.
What became of subtlety?
How can this mean anything to me
If I really don't feel anything at all?
I'll keep digging till
I feel something.
Elbow deep inside the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Shoulder deep within the borderline.
Relax. Turn around and take my hand.

[Modigliani]

The Game - "Let's Ride"

[Verse 1]
Pull the rag off the 6-4
Hit the switch, show niggaz how the shit go
The Game is back, the Aftermath chain is gone
The D's is chrome, the frame is black
(So watch it lift up), till the motherfucker bounce and break
And knock both of the screws out the licence plate
Let the games begin, these other rap niggaz so far behind me
Nigga taste my rims, let the chronic burn as the daten spin
It ain't been this much drama since I first heard Eminem
In the club, poppin' X pills like M&Ms
Call it Dre day, we celebratin', bitch bring a friend
Bottles on me, tell the waiter to order another round
And put that cheap-ass hypnotic down
(Put your Chris up), if you feel the same way
Who got a mill switches, everybody lets ride

[Chorus]
The After got the whole world in the club
Hop in the low-rider, as long as it got bitches in the back
I turn into a strip-club
Call it a lap-dance, when the 6-4 bounce that ass
The After get the whole world in the club
Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the west-coast in this bitch
Pop bottles and twist up
Roll up chronic and hash, in a blunt called Aftermath

[Verse 2]
Somebody tell me where the drinks at, where the bitches at
You fucking on the first night, meet me in the back
I got a pound of chronic, and a gang of freaks
Move bitch! who the fuck you think they came to see?
The protege of the D.R.E
Take a picture with him, and you gotta fuck me
And you gotta fuck Busta, can't touch Eve
Got something on my waist and you can't touch Eve
That's my gangsta bitch, and like Crips and Bloods
I'm in the club on some gangsta shit
(So nigga twist up), light another dub
Bitches get scared when niggaz start fighting in the club
Ain't nothing but a G-thang, baby it's a G-thang
Bounce like you got hydraulics in your G-string
I fuck a different bitch seven days a week
Hit the switch, watch it bounce like a Scott Storch beat

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Niggaz thought I wasn't coming back, look at me now
Hoppin' out the same Cherry six-fo' with the motherfucking top down
I'm The Game, nigga, call your bitch she ain't home, she with Game, nigga
Remember that, Dre? You passed me the torch
I lit the chronic with it, now the world is my ashtray
Ridin' three-wheel motion 'till the ass scrapes
Turn sunset into a motherfucking dragrace
Now watch it bounce, hit the switch, let it bounce till the police shut the shit down
(When you hit the club), tell 'em you came with me
(We gon' twist up), in the VIP

[Amaru]

"Don't Sleep"
(feat. Lil' Scrappy, Nutso, Yaki Kadafi)

[2Pac]
Ahhh shit hahaha

When I enter the first zone
Worst known mic holder
My Hummer roll up
Evacuating strapped soldiers
Inside strategy
Manifestin' military styles
Casually try da g
When niggas battle me
My prophesied prediction
Switch and move positions
Separated from his gun and bitch
And watch 'em start snitchin'
I keep spittin' still stupid niggas fail to listen
I personify this thug livin'
Hell or prison
My ammunition varies
My voice carries
Watch me invite the whole world
Me and the mob gettin' married
It seems all the fine screams pierce the dark
This is expected
A trick bitch where is your heart
You mark
Watch niggas fall when I call they name
We outlaws hold your head niggas all the same
Except some who want more out of life than stress
We still thuggin' 'til its none left
Don't sleep

[Chorus (2x)]
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine when I ride (when I ride)
Don't sleep
Blowin' pine
Always hustlin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine all the time (all the time)
Don't sleep

[Nutso]
Dumpin' on motherfuckers at random
Rapidly
Wit' accuracy
They shouldn't talk bad to me
It had to be
A motherfuckin' murder
I'm glad to be
A nigga that did the murder
So sad to see
Another motherfucker floatin'
In plastic reef
Sleep wit' his head wide open (head smokin')
Rapid release
Keep the police coastin'
Casualties
Warrant in deep east Oakland (doors wide open)
Yolk the nigga off the asphalt
Drove off to the hills
Positioned him on his knees and blew the back off
Death with the lex ruger
Death to ya
Niggas cry when the bullets fly
Kill and execute 'em

[Yaki Kadafi]
I blast first 'til they body me
Like my guns in variety
Runnin' wit' the real big willies you silly punks try to be
But front
Doin' my walk by's rollin' a blunt
Hand on my nuts in a getaway car full of stunts
Addicted to my nine
Movin' like crime through time
Poppin' niggas like pimples
Nigga nothin' simple 'bout mine
Etch-a-sketchin'
Dumpin' on all you punks at intersections
Day in and day out
Ain't no easy way outs or easy exits
Don't sleep

[Chorus (2x)]

[Lil' Scrappy]
G's up
A-Town

When I hit the street
All I can see is the grind
Blood sweat and tears when I bust my rhyme
Yeah I un- for my folk like I load my nine
And when I let loose
Then no crew standin' but mine
I gives a damn 'bout lame nigga actin' schiesty
Same one knew I was in jail and didn't write me
Wanna fight me then come find me
What eva you do shawty you betta think wisely
You might see me wit' a stack in the trap (Aye)
I use my thoughts and pen
Similar to a saran wrap
A lil' lame nigga I'll neva be
Yeah I'ma keep it g
I'm from the Three and Scrap will neva sleep
Aye

[Modigliani]

Nas - "One Mic"

[speaking softly, gradually getting louder]
One time.. yeah.. yeah..

Yo, all I need is one mic, one beat, one stage
One nigga front, my face on the front page
Only if I had one gun, one girl and one crib
One God to show me how to do things his son did
Pure, like a cup of virgin blood; mixed with
151, one sip'll make a nigga flip
Writin names on my hollow tips, plottin shit
Mad violence who I'm gon' body, this hood politics
Ackowledge it, leave bodies chopped in garbages
Seeds watch us, grow up and try to follow us
Police watch us {*siren*} roll up and try knockin us
One knee I ducked, could it be my time is up
But my luck, I got up, the cop shot again
Bus stop glass bursts, a fiend drops his Heineken
Richochetin between the spots that I'm hidin in
Blackin out as I shoot back, fuck gettin hit! [more sirens]
This is my hood I'ma rep, to the death of it
'til everybody come home, little niggaz is grown
Hoodrats, don't abortion your womb, we need more warriors soon
Sip from the star sun and the moon
In this life of police chases street sweepers and coppers
Stick-up kids with no conscience, leavin victims with doctors
IF YOU REALLY THINK YOU READY TO DIE, WITH NINES OUT
THIS IS WHAT NAS IS BOUT, NIGGA THE TIME IS NOW!

[whispering again]
Yo, all I need is one mic..
All I need is one mic.. that's all I need
All I need is one mic.. all I need niggaz
All I need is one mic.. yeah

[gradually getting louder]
All I need is one blunt, one page, and one pen
One prayer - tell God forgive for one sin
Matter fact maybe more than one, look back
at all the hatred against me, fuck alla them
Jesus died at age 33, there's thirty-three shots
from twin glocks there's sixteen apiece, that's thirty-two
Which means, one of my guns was holdin 17
Twenty-seven hit your crew, six went into you
Everybody gotta die sometime; hope your funeral
never gets shot up, bullets tear through the innocent
Nothin is fair, niggaz roll up, shootin from wheelchairs
My heart is racin, tastin revenge in the air
I let the shit slide for too many years, too many times
Now I'm strapped with a couple of macs, too many nines
If y'all niggaz really wit me get busy load up the semis
Do more than just hold it explode the clip until you empty
There's nothin in our way - they bust, we bust, they rust, we rust
Led flyin, feel it? I feel it in my gut
THAT WE TAKE THESE BITCHES TO WAR, LIE 'EM DOWN
CAUSE WE STRONGER NOW MY NIGGA THE TIME IS NOW!!

[whispering again]
All I need is one mic.. that's all I need, that's all I need
All I need is one mic.. there's nuttin else in the world
All I need is one mic.. that's all a nigga need to do his thing y'know
All I need is one mic..

[starting loud this time, getting quieter]
ALL I NEED IS ONE LIFE, ONE TRY, ONE BREATH I'M ONE MAN
WHAT I STAND FOR SPEAKS FOR ITSELF, THEY DON'T UNDERSTAND
Or wanna see me on top, too egotistical
Talkin all that slick shit, the same way these bitches do
Wonder what my secrets is, niggaz'll move on you
only if they know, what your weakness is I have none
Too late to grab guns I'm blastin cause I'm a cool nigga
Thought I wouldn't have that ass done? Fooled you niggaz
What you call a infinite brawl, eternal souls clashin
War gets deep, some beef is everlastin
Complete with thick scars, brothers knifin each other
up in prison yards, drama, where does it start?
You know the block was ill as a youngster
Every night it was like a, cop would get killed body found in the dumpster
For real a hustler, purchased my Range, niggaz throwin dirt on my name
Jealous cause fiends got they work and complain
Bitches left me cause they thought I was finished
Shoulda knew she wasn't true she came to me when her man caught a sentence
Diamonds are blindin, I never make the same mistakes
Movin with a change of pace, lighter load, see now the king is straight
Swellin my melon cause none of these niggaz real
Heard he was, tellin police, how can a kingpin squeal?
This is crazy, I'm on the right track I'm finally found
You need some soul searchin, the time is now

All I need is one mic.. yeah, yeah yeah yeah
All I need is one mic.. that's all I ever needed in this world, fuck cash
All I need is one mic.. fuck the cars, the jewelry
All I need is one mic.. to spread my voice to the whole world

[Tumbler]

Busta Rhymes-Break ya neck

[Busta Rhymes]
Yea.. Check it out, see
The only thing you need to do right here is,
Is nod your fuckin head
Yeah, yeah
Break ya fuckin neck bitches
Yeah, yeah
Here we go now..

Where we goin now?
Where we goin now?
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Just give it away nigga
Yeah, here we go now

[Verse 1]
Tell me wat'chu really wanna do (Come here ma)
Talk to a nigga, talk with me
You look like you could really give it to a nigga,
from the way you talk and the way ya try to walk for me
The way you really try to put it on a dawg
Threw ya hips like ya never did before for me
The way you break yo' back, and I break yo' neck,
and the way you try to put it on the floor for me
(Come on!) Come on (Come on!) Oh yeah
Tell me where my niggas is at (Ok!!)
Lemme address y'all niggas one time,
while I lock that down, and I hit'cha wit that (YOU GONE!)
That bomb shit, y'all niggas gone all day
Be the nigga in the drop,
Y'all niggas know every time I come through,
this motherfucker, where we always takin the ride
(So let me do this bitch)
Y'all niggas know when we come, we be makin it flop,
the way we makin it hot'll make a nigga wanna stop... [pause]
Get money, then cash that check for me
All my niggas just bust yo' tech for me
Everybody from every hood bang yo' head,
'til you break your motherfuckin head for me!

[Chorus]
Just let me give you real street shit,
to rap in yo' shit with
We clap yo' seat, we whyle this heat
Keep bouncin up and down these streets
So nod yo' head and
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Bang yo' head until you start to
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck!

[Verse 2]
Come along now (Let's put it down nigga!)
When I bounce back and you know I done caught my breath,
y'all niggas all know how we do,
when the way we bang niggas in the head, and we do it to death
(We fold 'em back whodi!) The fire boy, you know we bakin a ounce
I know you love the way we be givin you the music, makin you bounce
Now fuck it up just a little for my niggas,
everytime we come through niggas know that we did it for y'all (Uh-huh)
And the way we do it for the people,
niggas know we always give it to y'all
I said bounce (Come on!)
In the day time or the night, when ya creepin along,
Well just bang this shit up in the truck,
while you break yo' neck, now motherfucker try to figure my flow
See the way we come right through (When we come right through!)
We be always blowin the spot, again and again,
and make a nigga really wanna STOP... [pause]
Better tell yo' crew, yo' peeps,
all my niggas better put they troops on
And gather up your soldiers nigga,
you know you better keep yo' boots on
All my niggas in the place (Aiyyo!)
Wave your hands high now, and the way we put it down,
make a nigga wonder what he really gonna try now
What'cha really wanna do?
Just place your bet, and put'cha money where ya mouth is (Ah-hoo)
All my niggas in the street just break yo' neck and keep on boun-cin!

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Here we go, and you know everytime Busta-Bus be holdin the fort,
my nigga watch how we shuttin it down,
The way we put it on, comin through like a steamroller,
me and Dre nigga ain't no fuckin around
My nigga (WHAT!) Yeah whattup,
Me and my team got a link cuz you know we stay choppin it up
And when get up in the club,
or how my niggas at the bar how we lockin it up
And we get a little (High!) And we get a little (Drunk!)
And we get a little (Crunk! Come on!)
Lemme give y'all niggas some shit,
that'll make you wanna bang this out yo' trunk (Come on!)
Get money, then cash that check for me
All my niggas just bust yo' tech for me
Everybody from every hood, bang yo' head,
'til you break yo' motherfuckin neck for me!

[Chorus]

Ավելացվել է 1 րոպե անց
Dr. Dre feat. Snoop Dogg -Still Dre

Yeah nigga. We still fuckin wit ya.
Still water runs deep.
Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E (Guess who's back)
Still, still doing that shit, oh fo sure

[Dr. Dre]
Oh for sho', check me out
It's still Dre Day nigga, A.K.nigga.
Before I chrome the lot, can't keep it home a lot.
Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to
rock.
You hear the bass from the trunk when I'm on the
block.
Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off
How nigga? My last album was ";The Chronic.";
They want to know if he still got it.
They say rap's changed, they want to know how I
feel about it.
[Snoop - singing]
If you ain't up on thangs.
[Dr. Dre]
Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still, puffing my leafs, still fuck with the beats
Still not loving police (Uh huh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease
Still got love for the streets, repping 213
Still the beat bangs, still doing my thang
Since I left, ain't too much changed, still

Chorus:

[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the
world
Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl

[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the
D-R-E (Repeat 2x)

Since the last time you heard from me I lost a
friend
Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping again
Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem
He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week
Still,I stay close to the heat
And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my
feet
My life is like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat
Treat my rap like Cali weed, I smoke til I sleep
Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat
I bring the fire til you're soaking in your seat
It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the troop
It's ";Turn Out the Lights"; from the World Class
Wreckin' Cru
I'm still at it, After-mathematic
In the home of drivebys and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E

Chorus

It ain't nothing but more hot shit
Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
Whether you're cooling on a corner with your fly
bitch
Laid back in the shack, play this track
I'm representing for the gangstas all across the
world
(Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl)
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in
your lap
Try to be the king but the ace is back

[Snoop - singing]
So if you ain't up on thangs

[Dr. Dre]
Dr. Dre be the name still running the game
Still got it wrapped like a mummy
Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get
money
Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard
Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars
Still gon' get mine regardless

Chorus x2

[Snoop]
Right back up in ya muthafuckin ass
'95 plus four pennies
Add that shit up, D-R-E right back on top of thangs
Smoke some with your dog
No stress, no seeds, no stims, no sticks!
Some of that real sticky icky
A little weed, put it in the air
For you's a fool D.R.

[Sergey]

"Тёмный" концерт "Александр Розенбаум


У вас на Брайтоне хорошая погода,
У нас на Лиговке, как водится, дожди.
Как вам живётся, дети моего народа,
За фунты, доллары, никак не за рубли?

Свалили вы, так дай вам Бог, друзья, удачи,
Пусть вам сегодня на Бродвее повезёт.
А мы живём здесь, как и жили, и не плачем,
Что Вилли Токарев на Брайтоне поёт.

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Ещё не рано...
Как вам живётся за океаном?
Не бойся, Виля,
Я тоже в мыле.
Как вам живётся без Привоза, кореша?

У нас у всех до дефицита голод жуткий,
Порою просто очень хочется кричать.
Давайте честно: мы вам - мысли, вы нам - шмутки,
И вам, и нам их просто некуда девать.

Итак, советую: устройте раут светский,
Накройте стол, чтоб было выпить и пожрать.
Мой друг Михал Михалыч, одессит Жванецкий,
Мы с ним подъедем вас немножечко убрать.

Ещё не поздно,
Ещё не рано
Прислать нам вызов из ресторана.
И если пустят,
Готовь "капусту",
Мы нашинкуем пару бочек просто так.

И ради Бога, не пугайте наших граждан,
У нас бесплатно обращение к врачу.
И мы живём в своих домах пятиэтажных
И небоскрёбов не пугаемся ничуть.

[Amaru]

Robbie Williams - Sin Sin Sin

Don't let your eyes tell the brain
You should feel ashamed
Everyone needs it baby
And I feel the same
Didn't quite catch your name
Hush, hush, hush
Don't say a thing
Let's see what the night will bring
It might be everything

Oh it hurts
When you're too blind to see
Please don't read my mind
I tell the truth to me

Sin sin sin
Look where we've been
And where we are tonight
Hate the sin not the sinner
I'm just after a glimmer
Of love and light
Deep inside

Hush hush hush
To speak is a sin
And neither of us
Need rescuing
Just relax
It's what Jesus would do
We're made in his image baby
Let's ride this thing through

Oh it hurts
When you're to blind to see
What about us
Well it was just for me

Sin sin sin
Look where we've been
And where we are tonight
Hate the sin not the sinner
I'm just after a glimmer
Of love and light
Deep inside

I won't sing of amore
It don't sound sincere
Love is a cliche
But it fits not here
I'll disappear

Sin sin sin
Look where we've been
And where we are tonight
Hate the sin not the sinner
I'm just after a glimmer
Of love and light
Deep inside

Deep inside

It's love
Clean sex joy
I love you
You love my
Hate how it it feels inside
Feels inside
Feels inside