Bueno chavales hoy les comparto el segundo disco de Control Machete, titulado: “Artillería Pesada, Presenta…”
Track List:
01. Pesada (Con Maigaz) 02. Sí Señor 03. Presente 04. Unisonó 05. Instancias (Los Vigilantes) [Con Piochaz] 06. Unititled Track 07. Ileso 08. Desde La Tierra (El Tercer Planeta) 09. Esperanza 10. Danzón (Con Don Rubén González, Orlando ‘Cachito’ López, Juan de Marcos González y Rubén Albarrán) 11. Grita 12. La Artillera 13. Unititled Track
Artista: Control Machete Álbum: Artillería Pesada, Presenta… (1999) Título: Sí Señor
Artista: Control Machete Álbum: Artillería Pesada, Presenta… (1999) Título: Danzón
Este fue el primer cd que compré de Blink-182, después de pensar si este o mejor el anterior en ese entonces ... De este disco se desprende una rola "nueva" llamada Man Overboard y según la wikipedia ::
Man Overboard may refer to:
* Man overboard, a situation in which a person has fallen off a boat or ship into the water
In music:
* Man Overboard (Buck 65 album) * Man Overboard (Bob Welch album) * "Man Overboard" (Blink-182 song), a song by Blink-182 * "Man Overboard", a song by Blondie from Blondie * "Man Overboard", a song by The Caretaker Race * "Man Overboard", a song by Eric Clapton from Money and Cigarettes * "Man Overboard" (Do-Re-Mi song), a song by Do-Re-Mi * "Man Overboard", a song by Polytechnic from Down Til Dawn * "Man Overboard", a song by Status Quo from Perfect Remedy
In other uses:
* Man Overboard!, a novel by Freeman Wills Crofts * "Man Overboard" (Yes, Prime Minister), an episode of Yes, Prime Minister * Man Overboard! S.S. Lucifer, a video game for Sega Mega Drive/Genesis, titled Sink or Swim for other platforms * Man Overboard, a nonfiction book by Jose Dalisay, Jr. * Man Overboard, a novel by Monica Dickens * Man Overboard!, a novel by Francis Marion Crawford
There's so much more that I wanted and There's so much more that I needed and Time keeps moving on and on and on Soon we'll all be gone
Let's take some time to talk this over You're out of line and rarely sober We can't depend on your excuses Cause in the end it's fucking useless
You can only lean on me for so long Bring your ship about to watch a friend drown Stood over the ledge Begged you to come down You can only lean on me for so long
I remember shots, without a chaser absent minds thoughts, now you're a stranger Cover up the scars Put on your game face Left you in a bar To try and save face
You can only lean on me for so long Bring your ship about to watch a friend drown Stood over the ledge Begged you come down You can only lean on me for so long
So sorry it's over So sorry it's over
There's so much more that I wanted and There's so much more that I needed and Time keeps moving on and on and on Soon we'll all be gone
Man on a mission Can't say I miss him around Insider information Hand in your resignation Loss of a good friend Best of intentions I found Tight lipped procrastination Yeah later See you around
Artista: Metallica Álbum: Ride The Lightning (1984) Título: For Whom The Bell Tolls
Make his fight on the hill in the early day Constant chill deep inside Shouting gun, on they run through the endless gray On they fight, for they are right, yes, but who's to say? For a hill, men would kill. Why? They do not know Suffered wounds test their pride Men of five, still alive through the raging glow Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
For whom the bell tolls Time marches on For whom the bell tolls
Take a look to the sky just before you die It's the last time he will Blackened roar, massive roar, fills the crumbling sky Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry Stranger now are his eyes to this mystery He hears the silence so loud Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be Now they see what will be, blinded eyes to see
For whom the bell tolls Time marches on For whom the bell tolls
Una vez más:
Artista: Metallica Álbum: Ride The Lightning (1984) Título: For Whom The Bell Tolls
Como siempre venía oyendo música vía mi ipod shuffle, que de hecho lo tenía en esa modalidad, iba desplazandome después de un día casi normal era la hora de la salida para dirigirme a mi destino, pero para ello y no ir solo jo! un poco de music inside my brain ...
Venía oyendo no recuerdo cuál canción para empezar, después de terminar ésta la siguiente fué una de Bloc Party conocida como Banquet en donde el intro se me hizo muy conocido, es decir perteneciente a otra canción pues de hecho antes de que notara que eran ellos pensé que era la rola Rock And Roll All Night de Kiss, pero no fue así ... caray! se parecen mucho al inicio -pensé-
Decidí cambiar de canción y para sorpresa mía siguió la rola de Kiss antes mencionada -chinga!- si se parecen un chingo en el intro, ¿quién le compió a quién? -pensé al principio- así que varias veces adelantaba y regresaba una y otra vez las dos canciones para estar muy convencido de esto ... obviamente los de Kiss son los "originales" por el tiempo que llevan en su carrera musical blablablabla!
Chequense el intro de ambas canciones las cuales estan chidas de eso no digo nada; para que noten la similitud :::
Bloc Party - Banquet (audio) Kiss - Rock And Roll All Night (audio)
Ahora los videos, en el de Kiss no se aprecía bien por que es live!
A heart of stone, a smoking gun I can give you life, I can take it away A heart of stone, a smoking gun I'm working it out, oh why do you feel? so underrated Why'd you feel so negated? ha-ha
Turning away from the light Becoming adult Turning into myself I wanted to bite not destroy To feel her underneath Turning into the light
She don't think straight No, no, no, she don't think straight She's got such a dirty mind and it never ever stops And you don't taste like her and you never ever will And we don't read the papers, we don't read the news Heaven's never enough, we will never be fooled
Turning away from the light Becoming adult Turning into my soul I wanted to bite not destroy To feel her underneath Turning into the light
And if you feel (and hope you feel) A little left behind (a little left behind) we will wait for you on the other side And if you feel (and hope you feel) A little left behind (a little left behind) We will wait for you on the other side
Cos I'm on fire Cos you know I'm on fire when you come Cos you know I'm on fire Cos you know I'm on fire so stub me out. Cos I'm on fire Cos I'm on fire Cos I'm on fire Cos I'm on fire
Originalmente tenía pensado subir el 4to disco de MoLoToV, pero me ganaron, bueno, siguiendo con la discografía de este grupo. Después de ponerme al corriente con sus 3 discos que tenían hasta ese entonces y luego de un receso que se tomo la molocha, llego el “Dance and Dense Denso”, a conseguirlo inmediatamente, porque ya hacía falta escuchar nuevas rolas de ellos. Obtenido tal material inédito, esperaba con ansias el material de covers o disco en vivo (según habían prometido después de su largo descanso), ya habían cumplido con nuevo disco, y en el 2004, sacaron su álbum llamado “Con Todo Respeto”, efectivamente era el disco de covers, que salía a la luz, como siempre que sacan disco a tratar de conseguirlo lo antes posible. Y ahora lo comparto con ustedes...
Track List: 01. Amateur (Rock Me Amadeus) 02. Diseño Rolas (Designer Music) 03. Marciano (I Turned Into A Martian) 04. The Revolution Will Not Be Televised (“La Revo”) 05. La Boa A Go-Go (La Boa) 06. Chavas (Girls) 07. Mamar (Mamá) 08. Quen Pon-Ponk (Quen Pompo) 09. DA DA DA (DADADA) 10. Perro Negro Granjero (Perro Negro Y Callejero & La Grange) 11. Agüela (Mi Abuela & The Magnificent Seven & Bust A Move) 12. Mi Agüita Amarilla
Pues a pesar de que me gusta Molotov, éste disco fué el primero en versión "original" (copia cara) que tengo de ellos, jejeje mmmm no recuerdo bien por qué tarde rato hasta esa producción en obtener la copia con precio mayor a $10.00, de hecho recuerdo que hasta mi primo se sorprendió cuando le dije que me lo había comprado ...
Éste lo compré hace como 5 años ago, en una de mis visitas recurrentes a una plaza comercial ubicada allá por el metro Coyoacán, después de unos buenos tacos gratis en el lugar mejor conocido como "Los Chupas" fuí con mi compa el Strech y me acompañó a comprar éste disco.
Voy a subir apenas el disco ya lo pasé a mp3! ... así que esperen a que actualice esta página jeje.
1.- Dance And Dense Denso 2.- Here We Kum 3.- Changüich A La Chichona (sic) 4.- No Me Da Mi Navidad 5.- Noko 6.- Frijolero 7.- E Charles White 8.- Queremos Pastel 9.- Im The One 10.- Nostradamus Mucho 11.- Hit Me (Gimme Tha Power 2)
The White Stripes is an American alternative rock band, formed in 1997 in Detroit, Michigan. The group consists of songwriter Jack White (vocals, guitar, and other assorted instruments) and Meg White (drums and occasional vocals).
After releasing several singles and three albums within the Detroit independent music underground, The White Stripes rose to prominence in 2002, as part of the garage rock revival scene. Their successful albums, White Blood Cells and Elephant, drew them attention from a large variety of media outlets in the United States and the United Kingdom.
The White Stripes use a low-fidelity, do-it-yourself approach to writing and recording, and utilize a simplified color scheme of red, white, and black for their imagery, instruments and clothing. Playing in the punk blues style, their music stresses a raw, minimalistic simplicity of composition and arrangement predominantly inspired by blues, early punk rock, and garage rock.
Eso no me lo esperaba así tan temprano, pero la noticia estuvo muy buena saber que por motivos ajenos se iba a realizar lo que pasa solamente cuando tiene el día libre ... jeje.
Día de fútbol además, se definía si los Pumas de la U.N.A.M. pasaban o no a la gran final, tarde de fucho muy pero muy cardiaca, pinches pumas cómo nos hacen sufrir, pero al final metieron el fuckin gol que se necesitaba para pasar, hijos de su pick floyd ... pero bueno el hecho es que pasaron a la gran final y ahora sí a esperar al rival, el partido se estará festejando el jueves en C.U.
Fell in love with a girl fell in love once and almost completely she's in love with the world but sometimes these feelings can be so misleading she turns and says "are you alright?" I said "I must be fine cause my heart's still beating" She says "come and kiss me by the riverside, bobby says it's fine he don't consider it cheating"
Red hair with a curl mellow roll for the flavor and the eyes for peeping can't keep away from the girl these two sides of my brain need to have a meeting can't think of anything to do my left brain knows that all love is fleeting she's just looking for something new and I said it once before but it bears repeating
Este día estoy indeciso, que oír, ya se siguiendo con el game de Aerosmith.
Artista: Aerosmith Álbum: Big Ones (1994) Título: Love In An Elevator
Workin' like a dog fo de boss man Workin' for de company I'm bettin' on the dice I'm tossin' I'm gonna have a fantasy But where am I gonna look? They tell me that love is blind I really need a girl like an open book to read between the lines
Love in an elevator Livin' it up when I'm goin' down Love in an elevator Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground
Jacki's in the elevator Lingerie second floor She said 'can I see you later And love you just a little more?' I kinda hope we get stuck nobody gets out alive She said I'll show ya how to fax in the mailroom honey and have you home by five
Love in an elevator Livin' it up when I'm goin' down Love in an elevator Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground
In the air, in the air, honey one more time not it ain't fair Love in an elevator Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator goin' down
Love in an elevator Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down Love in an elevator Lovin' it up when I hit the ground
Gonna be a penthouse pauper Gonna be a millionaire I'm gonna be a real fast talker and have me a love affair Gotta get my timin' right It's a test that I gotta pass I'll chase you all the way to teh stairway honey Kiss your sassafras
Love in an elevator Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down Love in an elevator Livin' it up 'til I hit the ground
Do you care? Do you care? Honey one more time now it ain't fair. Love in an elevator Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Hoy llega a nuestros sentidos esta rola sesentera.
Artista: The Kinks Álbum: Kinks-Size (1965) Título: All Day And All of the Night
I'm not content to be with you in the daytime Girl I want to be with you all of the time The only time I feel alright is by your side Girl I want to be with you all of the time All day and all of the night All day and all of the night All day and all of the night
I believe that you and me last forever Oh yea, all day and nighttime yours, leave me never The only time I feel alright is by your side Girl I want to be with you all of the time All day and all of the night All day and all of the night Oh, come on...
I believe that you and me last forever Oh yea, all day and nighttime yours, leave me never The only time I feel alright is by your side Girl I want to be with you all of the time All day and all of the night All day and all of the night time All day and all of the night
Aquí una versión en español, de esta rola.
-Buena rola… -Que buenas canciones escogió Aerosmith, para su game…
La aportación musical de este día, nos la hace el GH: Aerosmith, con las siguientes rolas:
Artista: Run-D.M.C. Álbum: King Of Rock (1985) Título: King Of Rock
I'm the king of rock, there is none higher Sucker MC's should call me sire To burn my kingdom, you must use fire I won't stop rockin' till I retire
Now we rock the party and come correct Our cuts are on time and rhymes connect Got the right to vote and will elect And other rappers can't stand us, but give us respect
They called us and said we're gettin iller There's no one chiller It's not Michael Jackson and this is not Thriller As one def rapper, I know I can hang I'm Run from Run-DMC, like Kool from Kool and the Gang Roll to the rock, rock to the roll DMC stands for devestating mic control You can't touch me with a ten foot pole And I even made the devil sell me his soul
Now we crash through walls, cut through floors Bust through ceilings and knock down doors And when we're on the tape, we're fresh out the box You can hear our sound for blocks and blocks For every living person we're a purple treat It's me and DMC, Jay where's the beat?
Now we're the baddest of the bad, the coolest of the cool I'm DMC, I rock and roll. I'm DJ Run, I rock and rule It's not a Trick or Treat and it's not a April Fool It's all brand new, never ever old school
You got the music in your body and you can't comprehend When your mind won't wiggle and your knees will bend Music ain't nothin but a people's jam It's DJ Run-DMC rockin without a band
Now I walked on ice and never fell I spent my time in a plush hotel I stood on many stages, held many mics Take airplane flights, at huge heights So all you sucker MC's, you gotta say please Cause when he jumps high, I'm pulling down weeds Got a song so strong, it's knocking down trees Is it hard to believe it's Run-DMC
I am from, around the way And Run goes to school, every day And Jay plays the records he has to play And we get down with no delay, HEY! I rock the party with the words I speak And Run says the rhymes that are unique And Jay cuts the records every day of the week And we are the crew that can never be beat So don't try to diss me, try to be my friend Cause if you do, you'll get yours in the end The rhymes we say, shall set a trend Because a devestating rap is what we send
Every jam we play, we break two needles There's three of us but we're not the Beatles My name is Darryl, you can call him D You can call me Darryl Mack, or you can call him DMC People always ask, "DMC, what does it mean?" D's for never dirty, MC for mostly clean
Like we said before, we rock hardcore I'm DJ Run, I can scratch. I'm DMC, I can draw And now we got the knack, to attract Our rhyme's an aphrodisiac We'll reign on your brain and rock your knot When it comes to rock, give it all we got To be MC's, we got what it takes Let the poppers pop and the breakers break We're cool cool cats, it's like that That's the way it is, so stay the hell back We're causin hard times, for sucker MC's Cause they don't make no songs like these PERIOD!
Artista: Run-D.M.C. Álbum: Raising Hell (1986) Título: Walk This Way (Feat. Aerosmith)
Now there's a backseat lover That's always under cover And I talk til my daddy say Said you ain't seen nuthin Til you're down on her muffin And there's sure to be a change in ways Now there's a cheerleader That's a real big pleaser Of times I can reminisce But the best thing about lovin' Was her sister and her cousin And it started with a little kiss, like this
She starts swingin With the boys in tune And her feet just fly up in the air Singin hey diddle diddle with a kitty in the middle And they swingin like it just don't care So I took a big chance At the high school dance With a lady who was ready to play It wasn't me she was foolin Cause she knew what was she was doin When she told me how to walk this way
She told me to Walk this way! Talk this way! Walk this way! Talk this way! She told me to Walk this way! Talk this way! Walk this way! Talk this way! Well just gimme a kiss Oooh, a-like this!
School girl sleazy With a classy kind of sassy Little skirt hangin way up her knee It was three young ladies In the school gym locker And they find they were lookin at D I was a high school loser Never made it with a lady Til the boys told me somethin I missed That my next door neighbor Had a daughter had a favor And I gave the girl just a little kiss, like this
She starts swingin with the boys in the school With her feet flyin up in the air Singing hey diddle diddle with a kitty in the middle I was swingin like I didn't care So I took a big chance at the high school dance With a misses who was ready to play Wasn't me she was foolin cause she knew what she was doin When she told me how to walk this way
She told me to Walk this way! Talk this way! Walk this way! Talk this way! She told me to Walk this way! Talk this way! Walk this way! Talk this way! Well just gimme some head A Like this...
Seguimos extrayendo el audio de este game, ahora le toca a esta rola:
Artista: Metallica Álbum: Load (1996) Título: King Nothing
Una vez más, pero ahora en vivo:
Artista: Metallica Título: King Nothing (Live At Woodstock '99)
Wish I may, wish I might Have this I wish tonight Are you satisfied? Dig for gold, dig for fame You dig to make your name Are you pacified?
All the wants you waste All the things you've chased
Then it all crashes down And you break your crown And you point your finger But there's no one around Just want one thing Just to play the king But the castle's crumbled And you're left with just a name
Where's your crown, King Nothing? Where's your crown?
Hot and cold, bought and sold A heart as hard as gold Are you satisfied? Wish I might, wish I may You wish your life away Are you pacified?
All the wants you waste All the things you've chased
Then it all crashes down And you break your crown And you point your finger But there's no one around Just want one thing Just to play the king But the castle's crumbled And you're left with just a name Where's your crown, King Nothing? Where's your crown?
I wish I may, I wish I might Have this wish I wish tonight I want that star, I want it now I want it all and I don't care how
Careful what you wish Careful what you say Careful what you wish, you may regret it Careful what you wish, you just might get it
Then it all crashes down And you break your crown And you point your finger But there's no one around Just want one thing Just to play the king But the castle's crumbled And you're left with just a name
Where's your crown, King Nothing?
Nothing
You're just nothing Where's your crown, King Nothing? You're just nothing Absolutely nothing
[Intro:] There is no escaping... (yaooo!) There's no place to hide... (ayyyaaaooooo!) You scream: "Someone save me! "... (yoooo!) But they don't pay no mind! (ayyyaaaooooo!) Goodbye!
[Verse 1:] Your walking down a horror corridor It's almost 4 in the morning and your in a - nightmare, it's horrible! Right there's the coroner. - Waiting for ya To turn the corner so he can corner ya, your a goner he's onto ya, . Out the corner of his cornea; he just saw ya run. All ya want is to rest, cause you can't run anymore your done, All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience, While everybody is watching in the party, applauding it. Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again! Contemplating my next plot again! Swallowing a Klonopin while I'm nodding in and out on the ottoman At the Ramada inn, holding onto the pill bottle then. Lick my finger and swirl it around the bottom and make sure I got all of it, Wake up naked at McDonald's with Blood all over me. Dead bodies behind the counter shit! Guess I must have just blacked out again. - Not again?
[Chorus:] It's 3 AM in the morning, Put my key in the door, bodies laying out all over the floor and, I don't remember how they got there, But I guess I must have killed them. - Killed them!
I said - it's 3 AM in the morning, Put my key in the door, bodies laying out all over the floor and I don't remember how they got there, But I guess I must have killed them. - Killed them!
[Verse 2:] Sitting nude in my living room. - It's almost noon. I wonder what's on the tube, maybe they'll show some boobs. Surfing every channel until I find Hannah Montana Than I reach for the aloe and lanolin. Bust all over the wall panel and Dismantling every candle on top of the fireplace mantle and Grab my flannel and my bandanna than - kiss the naked mannequin man again, You can see him standing in my front window if you look in. I'm just a hooligan, who's used to using hallucinogens. Causing illusions again! Brain contusions again, cutting and bruising the skin; Razors, scissors, and pens! - Jesus when does it end Mazes that I go through! - Gazed and I'm so confused! Days that I don't know who - gave these molecules too. Me, what am I gon' do? - Hey, the prodigal son! The diabolical one - very methodical when I slaughter them.
[Chorus]
[Bridge:] She was there, it puts the Lotion in the bucket, It puts the lotion on the skin, Or else it gets the hose again! It puts the Lotion in the bucket, It puts the lotion on the skin, Or else it gets the hose again!
[Verse 3:] I cut and I slash, slice, and gash, last night was a blast! I can't quite remember when I had that. Much fun off of a half pint of the Jack My last VIC and a half! - A flashlight up Kim Kardashian's ass! I remember the first time I dismembered a family member December I think it was I was having drinks with my cousin. And I wrapped him in Christmas lights, pushed him into the stinking tub, Cut him up into pieces and just when I went to drink his blood. I thought I outta drink his bath water, that outta be fun! That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun. The sight of blood excites me that might be an artery son, Your blood covered and screams, this don't seem to bother me none! It's 3 AM and here I come so you should probably run, A secret passage way around here man there's got to be one. Oh no, there's probably none! - He can scream all that he wants Top of his lungs! - But there ain't no stopping me from chopping him up. - Up?
Artista: El Gran Silencio Álbum: Libres Y Locos (1998) Título: Decadencia
Esta decadencia que te pesa hasta los pies, El camino es tan borroso y el futuro ya lo ves, Las noches son amargas, Extrañas maneras de atacar las almas, El mundo está al revés. Los niños están mutantes tan libres y tan locos, Perforan su cuerpo, se pintan la piel, Hombres hablando que saben la verdad, Ideas que se pierden en tiempo y humedad. Y sigo caminando entre tanta decadencia, Con tranquilidad en éstos tiempos de violencia, Tanta basura y tanta contaminación, Entre tanto policía y tanta discriminación. Todos los medios de comunicación, Van cantando y repiten la misma canción, Todos los das hablando de violencia, De guerras y muertes de tanta decadencia. Suicidios en masa, economías que bajan, Insatisfechos de sexo, pasiones, Desechos, sistemas de audio, Realidad virtual, no tienes salida, Es todo lo que hay. El alma se seca y el hombre que peca, este caos me atrapa, me absorbe, Me mata, me chupa, me inhala, La lágrima que escapa, En la noche que sangra... La música es violenta, la melodía extraña, Todo es exceso que eleva la piel. Epidemia de tatuajes y aretes, Todos prefieren la violencia porque nadie sabe amar, El pueblo se calla y se deja robar, De tantos ladrones que roban y se van, Hermanos mexicanos allá en el sur, Se cubren la cara y descubren la verdad, Poniendo el ejemplo para que sepas tú Que sólo luchando te pueden escuchar... Y te pueden respetar. Esperas al ovni que salve tus ansias, Al ser que te ayude a saber la verdad, Mientras te inyectas al cuerpo sustancias, Que hacen que escapes de la realidad. Y sigo caminando entre tanta represión, Buscando en mi mente una buena solución, Mojados que salen de sus casas por falta de dinero Y de imaginación; Sigo caminando y siguen robando, Y siguen violando y siguen asesinando, Y tanta violencia ya me estoy desesperando, Tanta decadencia que el suelo esta flotando. Coro: "Y piensa, sólo piensa". Este recuerdo que ansia volver Me lleva a sentir las pasiones de ayer, Extraño el bosque, la selva, el mar, Humanas razones para llorar. Quisiera ser niño para jugar entre las olas Y en ellas nadar, Quisieras ser un ángel para volar, Quisiera ser niño para jugar... El Gran Silencio es pura sabrosura! 'Pura yesca!; Piensa, sólo piensa
No sé cómo empezar Lo que quiero platicar Y me empieza a preocupar Que nada se pueda arreglar
Y es que si le ves bien No ha pasado nada Y es que si te fijas bien No ha cambiado nada
Siguen asaltando Si ya ni pedo Siguen secuestrando Si ya ni pedo
Todos sabemos que es negocio nacional A esta altura del partido no se puede estar más mal
Si suben la tortilla Como vamos a comer Si le suben a la luz Como nos vamos a ver
Si vendes lo que queda Y ya no queda nada Lo único que queda Es mandarte a la chingada
Déjate algo pa´ los niños may Aunque no sea pa´ los míos may (x2)
Ya no vengan para acá Quédense mejor allá Aquí estamos atascados Y no cabe uno más No quería quejarme Y no encuentro solución No ha cambiado nada Esa es mi situación
Siguen pirateando Si ya ni pedo Siguen traficando Si ya ni pedo
Todos sabemos que son pocos los rallados Y este es un negocio para los altos mandos Si vendes lo que queda Y ya no queda nada Lo único que queda Es mandarte a la chingada
Déjate algo pa´ los niños may Aunque no sea pa´ los míos may
Continúa esta saga(?) de rolas chidas, ahora es la parte 2 de ¿Cuál Es Tu Rock? (aquí tuvimos la primer entrega) la cual esta compuesta de los siguientes tracks:
¿Cuál es tu rock? - Mi primera caja de música Vol. 2
(bájatelo de aquí)
Austin TV - Rucci Los Látigos - Luces sensacional María Daniela y su Sonido Lasser - Miedo El Columpio Asesino - Ye Ye Yee! Niña - Chubaca tiene un secreto Golden Rainbow Kid - Chicle de menta Victoria Mil - Junto latas Hummersqueal - Buick a Monterrey Vaquero - Dying To Live Phono - Digital Direct Input Cahuenga - Nada Volovan - Volver a verte San Pascualito Rey - Te voy a dormir
PS: Disco ampliamente recomendado para tenerlo en su colección musical!!
Este disco fue el primero que tuve de este rapero, ya que en la televisión cuando existía un canal donde pasaban puros videos, ahí veía-oía una canción de él pero no sabía quién carajos era, a recurrir al internet, pero nomas no encontraba nada, uno de mis primos (I.C.A.) también lo escuchaba, estando una ocasión en su chante, puso música en la computadora, y en su selección musical salió ese tema que hasta ese momento no sabía quién era, mi mirada se dirigió inmediatamente al track list a revisar el nombre del artista y por supuesto la rola, se trataba de “Eminem” con el tema “The Real Slim Shady”, sabiendo esto, me puse a buscar información del disco que contenía(iene) tal canción. Este álbum lo conseguí en una tienda de autoservicio, cuando en su departamento de música, tenían buenos discos.
Track List: 01. Public Service Announcement 2000 02. Kill You 03. Stan (Feat. Dido) [Video] 04. Paul (Skit) 05. Who Knows 06. Steve Berman 07. The Way I Am 08. The Real Slim Shady 09. Remember Me (Feat. RBX and Sticky Fingaz) 10. I’m Back 11. Marshall Mathers 12. Ken Kaniff (Skit) 13. Drug Ballad 14. Amityville (Feat. Bizarre from D12) 15. Bitch Please II (Feat. Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, Xzibit and Nate Dogg) 16. Kim (Audio) 17. Under The Influence (Feat. D12) 18. Criminal (Audio)
Artista: Eminem Álbum: The Marshall Mathers LP (2000) Título: The Real Slim Shady
Artista: Eminem Álbum: The Marshall Mathers LP (2000) Título: The Way I Am
Siguiendo con las descargas para esos juegos, y ahora si, dispuesto a tener las rolas de los SP, de nueva cuenta fui distraído por otra descarga llamada, “Pop Rock Track Pack”, que trae:
1.- Pink – So What 2.- OneRepublic – Stop and Stare 3.- Angels & Airwaves – Everything’s Magic
Solo he oído la canción 1 y 3.
Artista: Pink Álbum: Funhouse (2008) Título: So What
Después de comprar el pack de Social Distortion, a revisar los singles, y dos de ellos atraen mi atención:
La canción “stricken” también está incluida en el buen GH-III.
The Noise:
Artista: Disturbed Álbum: The Sickness (2000) Título: Stupify
Yeah, bringing you another disturbing creation From the mind of one sick animal who can't tell the difference And gets stupefied
I've been waiting my whole life for just one fuck And all I needed was just one fuck How can you say that you don't give a fuck I find myself stupefied, coming back again
All I wanted was just one fuck One tiny little innocent fuck And when I feel like I strayed out of luck I find myself stupefied, coming back again
Why do you like playing around with my narrow scope of reality? I can feel it all start slipping, I think I'm breaking down Why do you like playing around with my narrow scope of reality? I can feel it all start slipping away
See but I don't get it Don't you think maybe we could put it on credit? Don't you think it can take control when I don't let it? I get stupefied, it's all the same you say, live with it
But I don't get it Don't you think maybe we could put it on credit? Don't you think it can take control when I don't let it I get stupefied, I get stupefied
All the people in the left wing rock And all the people in the right wing rock And all the people in the underground rock I find myself stupefied, coming back again
All the people in the high rise rock And all the people in the projects rock And all la hente in the bario rock I find myself stupefied, coming back again
Why do you like playing around with my narrow scope of reality? I can feel it all start slipping, I think I'm breaking down Why do you like playing around with my narrow scope of reality? I can feel it all start slipping away
See but I don't get it Don't you think maybe we could put it on credit? Don't you think it can take control when I don't let it? I get stupefied, it's all the same you say, live with it
But I don't get it Don't you think maybe we could put it on credit? Don't you think it can take control when I don't let it? I get stupefied, I get stupefied
[Incomprehensible]
And don't deny me No baby now, don't deny me And darlin', don't be afraid
But I don't get it Don't you think maybe we could put it on credit? Don't you think it can take control when I don't let it? I get stupefied
Look in my face, stare in my soul I begin to stupify Look in my face, stare in my soul I begin to stupify
Look in my face, stare in my soul I begin to stupify Look in my face, stare in my soul I begin to stupify
Look in my face, stare in my soul Look in my face, stare in my soul Look in my face, stare in my soul Look in my face, stare in my soul
Look in my face, stare in my soul Look in my face, stare in my soul Look in my face, stare in my soul I begin to stupefy
Artista: Disturbed Álbum: Ten Thousand Fists (2005) Título: Stricken
You walk on like a woman in suffering Won't even bother now, to tell me why You come alone, letting all of us savor the moment Leaving me broken, another time
You come on like a blood stained hurricane Leave me alone, let me be this time You carry on like a holy man pushing redemption I don't want to mention, the reason I know
That I am stricken and can't let you go When the heart is cold, there's no hope and we know That I am crippled by all that you've done Into the abyss will I run
You don't know what your power has done to me I want to know if I'll heal inside I can't go on, with a holocaust about to happen Seeing you laughing another time
You'll never know why your face has haunted me My very soul has to bleed this time Another hole in the wall of my inner defenses Leaving me breathless, the reason I know
That I am stricken and can't let you go When the heart is cold, there's no hope and we know That I am crippled by all that you've done Into the abyss will I run, into the abyss will I run
You walk on like a woman in suffering Won't even bother now to tell me why You come alone, letting all of us savor the moment Leaving me broken, another time
You come on like a blood stained hurricane Leave me alone, let me be this time You carry on like a holy man pushing redemption Don't want to mention the reason I know
That I am stricken and can't let you go When the heart is cold there's no hope and we know That I am crippled by all that you've done Into the abyss will I run, into the abyss will I run
I can't let you go Yes I am stricken and can't let you go
-Cuanta música, y no hay con quien compartir la experiencia… -Y los que saben de esto andan ocupados.
