Rap. Epic & urban. Synth, rapper & rhythm. Fx car.歌词
Am in too far or in too deep
Up all nite for 2 weeks and still can't sleep No doubt we cuttin close its the life I chose All this for countin paper can't thumb my nose 4 In the game I'm a player -and soldiers do the coachin Everybody got a plan- few can put it all in motion
ain't no magic potion - for us to get the paper
Didnt listen back in school now I'm sittin on a caper 8 Gotta be a money maker- American society Preaching bout that piety - issues wit sobriety
Tissues for the missus of enlisted veterans cryin When the dyin suits ell chatter but the money's all that matters 12 In a panic people scatter- I'm focused the goal- If somebody use a weapon then we'll never see parole
Shit is Hotter than a stove - ya mama set to broil
Son We do it all together to my team Im stayin loyal
Igot my the wheel in my left hand what? I got the steel in. My right hand what? I got my eyes on the door time to settle the score when dey make out the building put my foot to the floor
I'm ready I'm ready And I gotta keep this thing on steady
Gotta keep a grip cuz my palms all sweaty Ain't no doubt about it cuz u know I stay ready- steady
Cased out the joint now I'm waitin on the first move V8 hummin I'm in first u should know dude Checking out my rear view lookin for a crown Vic
Hard to to get a bead on the beast cuz the streets thick 4 Staring at the clock cuz I know it's been a long time Promised dey was gettin in and out call it quik crime
Rollin out - cant do it till they in the ride 5 minutes they inside seemin like its 45 8 Calm down- lemme take a deep breath
Cuz if I lose my cool here den we most def Going to pen - so I gotta win
Hit a lick and then we never doin this again 12 Listen in -to the cops on the cb Hat low black tint can't see me Waitin on a move now its time to step
Yo I think I see the blues now its time to dip 16
Igot my the wheel in my left hand what? I got the steel in. My right hand what? I got my eyes on the door time to settle the score when dey make out the building put my foot to the floor
I'm ready I'm ready And I gotta keep this thing on steady
Gotta keep a grip cuz my palms all sweaty Ain't no doubt about it cuz u know I stay ready- steady
Up all nite for 2 weeks and still can't sleep No doubt we cuttin close its the life I chose All this for countin paper can't thumb my nose 4 In the game I'm a player -and soldiers do the coachin Everybody got a plan- few can put it all in motion
ain't no magic potion - for us to get the paper
Didnt listen back in school now I'm sittin on a caper 8 Gotta be a money maker- American society Preaching bout that piety - issues wit sobriety
Tissues for the missus of enlisted veterans cryin When the dyin suits ell chatter but the money's all that matters 12 In a panic people scatter- I'm focused the goal- If somebody use a weapon then we'll never see parole
Shit is Hotter than a stove - ya mama set to broil
Son We do it all together to my team Im stayin loyal
Igot my the wheel in my left hand what? I got the steel in. My right hand what? I got my eyes on the door time to settle the score when dey make out the building put my foot to the floor
I'm ready I'm ready And I gotta keep this thing on steady
Gotta keep a grip cuz my palms all sweaty Ain't no doubt about it cuz u know I stay ready- steady
Cased out the joint now I'm waitin on the first move V8 hummin I'm in first u should know dude Checking out my rear view lookin for a crown Vic
Hard to to get a bead on the beast cuz the streets thick 4 Staring at the clock cuz I know it's been a long time Promised dey was gettin in and out call it quik crime
Rollin out - cant do it till they in the ride 5 minutes they inside seemin like its 45 8 Calm down- lemme take a deep breath
Cuz if I lose my cool here den we most def Going to pen - so I gotta win
Hit a lick and then we never doin this again 12 Listen in -to the cops on the cb Hat low black tint can't see me Waitin on a move now its time to step
Yo I think I see the blues now its time to dip 16
Igot my the wheel in my left hand what? I got the steel in. My right hand what? I got my eyes on the door time to settle the score when dey make out the building put my foot to the floor
I'm ready I'm ready And I gotta keep this thing on steady
Gotta keep a grip cuz my palms all sweaty Ain't no doubt about it cuz u know I stay ready- steady
When gypsy jazz meets bluegrass. Confident & lively. Jazz guitar, When gypsy jazz meets bluegrass. Confident & lively. Jazz guitar, banjo, harmonica & double-bass.
Bachata. Latin dance music. sentimental & catchy. Sung in Spanish. Bachata. Latin dance music. sentimental & catchy. Sung in Spanish. Male singer, acoustic guitar & latin rhythm.歌词
Hoy amanecí locamente enamorad Feliz por sentirte siempre aquí a mi lado A valido la pena ya parte de mi… Mil cosas an pasado desde que estas aquí
Aquí Aquí Mil cosas han pado aquí Aquí Aquí
Amor, Quédate amor. Amor eres mi amor
Amor, Quédate amor. Amor Tuyo es mi corazón
Hoy amanecí locamente enamorado Que el mundo se entere, ya quiero gritarlo… No quiero perderte quiero estar junto a ti, Mil cosas an pasado desde que estas aquí,
Fusion cha cha cha & jungle. Lively, latin & dancing. Vibes, piano & Fusion cha cha cha & jungle. Lively, latin & dancing. Vibes, piano & breakbeat rhythm.
Salsa. Lively & exilarating. Sung in Spanish. Male singer. Piano, Salsa. Lively & exilarating. Sung in Spanish. Male singer. Piano, brass hits & latin percussion.歌词
Oye la rumba se prendió Hay chango Hay chango
traigo son sabroso mi ritmo te hace goza sabrosón pa la muchacha ese mi ritmo mama
Anthemic classic rock / Stadium rock. Propulsive & positive. Rock Anthemic classic rock / Stadium rock. Propulsive & positive. Rock band & supporters' choir.
Traditional well-knwon Mexican song. Sung in Spanish. Male singer & Traditional well-knwon Mexican song. Sung in Spanish. Male singer & mariachi ensemble. Trumpet, violin, guitar, & guitarron.歌词
Para Bailar la bamba! Para bailar la bamba se necesita una poca de gracia.
Una cosita pa’ ti y pa’ mi Ay arriba y arriba.
Ay arriba arriba por ti seré por ti seré por ti seré!
Bamba Bamba!
Yo no soy marinero! Yo no soy marinero Soy capitán soy capitán.
Well-known Mexican revolutionary traditional song. Proud & decided Well-known Mexican revolutionary traditional song. Proud & decided but with a touch of humour. Sung in Spanish. Male singer, choir & mariachi ensemble with trumpet, violin, guitar & guitarron.歌词
La cucaracha, la cucaracha, Ya no puede caminar, Porque no tiene, porque le falta Una pata para andar
Todos se pelean la silla que les deja mucha plata; en el Norte Pancho Villa y en el Sur Viva Zapata!
Una cosa me da risa: Pancho Villa sin camisa, Otra cosa me da horror, Al vil Huerta en camisón
Necesito algún “fortingo” para hacer la caminata, al lugar donde mandó a la convención, Zapata.
Una guacamaya pinta Le dijo a una colorada, Quien se meta con mi patria, Se lo carga la chi....
Ya murió la Cucaracha ya la llevan a enterrar, entre cuatro zopilotes y un ratón de sacristán.
Hay unos que roban mucho, y luego huyen muy lejos,
validos de fuero y mando y de que nos creen pen ...
Instrumental version. Well-known Mexican revolutionary traditional Instrumental version. Well-known Mexican revolutionary traditional song. Proud & decided but with a touch of humour. Mariachi ensemble with trumpet, violin, guitar & guitarron.
Underscore version. Well-known Mexican revolutionary traditional Underscore version. Well-known Mexican revolutionary traditional song. Proud & decided but with a touch of humour. Mariachi ensemble with trumpet, violin, guitar & guitarron.
