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Ecouter Oum kalthoum " Alf Lila wa Lila" ام كلثوم : الف ليلة و ليلة


Paroles

Two Wings (Yasunori Mitsuda)

Hoshi ga furu, sora ni idakarete
Natsukashii koe o kiku
Futari wa naze umareta no
Naze yobiau no

Mou hitori de wa tobenai
Katahou no hane dake de wa
Unmei o sakanobori
Anata ni deau tabi ni deru

Kinjirareta ki no mi wa konashite
Yuremadou kokoro yo
Mirai ni yubi o nobaseba
Naze kako ni todoku no

Mou nido to me o sorasanai
Kono mune no kurayami ni mo
Hoshizora ni michibikare
Anata ni deau tabi ni deru

Venus (Exilia)

Goddess on the mountain top
Burning like a silver flame
The summit of beauty and love
And Venus was her name

She's got it
Yeah, baby, she's got it
I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire

Her weapons were her crystal eyes
Making every man a man
Black as the dark night she was
Got what no-one else had
Wa!

She's got it
Yeah, baby, she's got it
I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire

Goddess on the mountain top
Burning like a silver flame
The summit of beauty and love
And Venus was her name

She's got it
Yeah, baby, she's got it
I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire

Yubiwa (Maaya Sakamoto)

namida ga ato kara afuredashite
saigo no egao ga nijinde mienai no
ikanaide ikanaide koko ni ite
sora e hikari kakanuketeyuku

konna ni chiisana watashi dakedo
anata wo dare yori sei ippai ai shita
arigatou ikutsumo no taisetsu na kimochi
tewata shite kureta yo ne

"sono toki zutto, watashi wa kie kaketa hikoukigumo wo miteita..."

wasurenaide
hitori ja nai
hanarete mo te wo tsunaideiru
hajimete no koi hajimete shitta
konna kanashimi ga aru koto

nanika ga shoumetsu shite mo nanika ga futatabi yadotte
wakare ni kureta hohoemi wa tsuyoku ikiyou to yuu anata kara no meseeji

itsuka kitto aeru
futari naraba
tookute mo hitomi mitsumeau
kibou to yume no subete wo kakete
yakusoku wo shiyou yo
ano hi no hageshisa wo daite
ashita saku mirai wo ikiru

Flint Niggaz Don't Play (Dayton Family)




Uh
Shoestring packin glock for the nine tre
Triple beamer squeeze the trigga bitch you gonna die today
Wanted to kill her find a killer lurkin with a tec 9
Don't you bitches give me shit cause hoes I'm out to kill for mine
If you squeal you get killed or caught up in the rapture
Infrared is on your head so bitch I gots to blast ya
So if you got some beef you betta let your nuts hang
Cause bitches are bein wasted and tasted like cocaine
Niggas are talkin shit, but they don't really want none
If you toot and (help me out here) bitches come and get you some
Cause I don't discriminate so what the ** you want to do
Niggas and bitches are catchin bullets and cops are catchin slugs too
Shoestrings on the **in loose, creepin in the **in deuce
Deep dish gold Daytons sixteen switches and they fully juiced
Okies on the **in dash, smokin on that open hash
Time to get some gas, I pull up and I drop that**
Niggas are gettin jealous, they hoes and they ???????
But I'm packin fo-fo and its tucked up under the seat and,
If you talk some shit, you hoes gon catch the trigga
A one little two little tato chip**nigga
All you hoes is dressed in blue packin wit a .22
Miggety miggety man to man chest to chest now what the ** you
bitches
wanna do?
Wa-da-da-dayt
Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
What the ** you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
Wa-da-da-dayt
Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
What the ** you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
Wa-da-da-dayt
Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
What the ** you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
Wa-da-da-dayt
Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
What the ** you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
I'm a work do more dirt than a little bit
Play your punk**like clock and bitch this is your last tick
Niggas get they**kicked for pullin in more hoes stuff
Mutha**a steppin up straight gettin smoked like (crowblood?)
Livin in Flint city such a pity but I'm holdin mine
Any static got a uzi, automatic and a nine milli-mil
So grab your **in grill when I pull it
Empty the clip into your face and make you take these **in bullets
Cause you niggas kill me, claimin that you real gs,
Knowin damn well that you hoes never thrill me
So nigga nigga fall back from all that and then some
Fools get dropped, popped from **in around with shotguns
I'm the mutha**in grave digga hittin niggas where it hurts
Diggin the **in dirt but don't even try to burp
Cause momma gave birth to a mutha**in lunatic
Punks try to jump ** around and get they shit split
Cause the Smif and the Wesson teachin hoes lessons daily
Punks tryin to fade me too late to say I'm crazy
So play like Rodney King mother**er lets all get along
Or catch 17 strong from that **in chrome
Cause you's a mutha**in how you know I'm talkin to
I ain't sayin no names, bitch, now what the ** you wanna do?
Wa-da-da-dayt
Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
What the ** you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
Wa-da-da-dayt
Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
What the ** you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
Wa-da-da-dayt
Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
What the ** you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
Wa-da-da-dayt
Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
What the ** you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
I'm a villain killin niggas for the fun of it
Psychopath from Dayton Ave. niggas don't want none of it
A monster from the streets, any beef I'll make you bite the bullet
Actin like a gangsta bitch, packin one but scared to pull it
Lost in a ??? ** my boss I'll robb his**too
Ain't no limitations on the niggas that I'm runnin through
Cut five bucked wild
Never ever loved a hoe
Niggas are tryin to run the race but droppin every mile I go
Toss em up, toss em up, who in the ** gets **ed next?
Bustin caps in bitches mouths, rapin hoes and takin **
Leave a nigga bleedin shoot him twice then I'm through wit it
Felt like Tina Turner, what the ** love got to do wit it?
My nigga got indicted tryin to fight it just sit back and chill
If I make a mil you got a million dollar appeal
So MUTHAPHUCK the FBI, gotta make a drug buy
Fiends on my dick and I got to get them bitches high
Runnin like a Stallion
Makin money like Italians
Don't ** with my crew, TDF, now what you wanna do?
Wa-da-da-dayt
Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
What the ** you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
Wa-da-da-dayt
Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
What the ** you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
Wa-da-da-dayt
Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
What the ** you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
Wa-da-da-dayt
Wa-da-da-dayt-hey
What the ** you wanna do? Flint niggaz don't play!
Wa-

Platinum (Judy and Mary)

Sora kara wa shirokute
Kamisama no ryuusei
Nemurezu ni yoru wa owaru
Ki ga tsukeba hitoribotchi

Kaketate no PAAMA wa hotsureteru
Akogare no PIANO mo umakunai
ROMANCHIKU ni DORAMACHIKKU ni
Nagai michi wa tsuzuiteru

Sabita NAIFU wa naiteru
Anata mo kitto naiteru
Aa tsuyoku kawairashii
TANPOPO wo nusumanakutcha

Ageta te no saki wa furueteru
Akogare no SUTAA ni narenai
ROMANCHIKKU ni DORAMACHIKKU ni
Hosoi michi wa nezureteru

* PURACHINA no yuuki wo kudasai
kizu dara kede mukidashi no ashi ni
Aa douka warate kudasai*
hazushiteru RUZUMU ni awasete

Oshiri futte

Sora wa kyou mo kon'nani shiroi noni
Akogare no PIANO wa utawanai
ROMANCHIKKU ni DORAMACHIKKU ni
Hosoi ni negai wo kakete

*-* repeat
Me wo fusete nigeteru atashi wo

PURACHINA no yuuki wo kudasai nagareboshi ni negai wo kakeyou...

Severe Punishment (Wu-Tang Clan)




I despise your killing, and raping
You're... despicable

Are you, my judge?

It's just... you should be punished
I'm going to chop off your arm, so are you ready?

Verse One: U-God

Yo, yeah, yo, yo
Yo, yeah
Check these high hats sting things moving through the rubbish
Party robust, rec room style for you brothers
Time's ticking, eruptments conduct
Entering one funk before the drum dry up
Dial, style, jab vocab slow
Alphabet run, construction voice might blow
Tap dance swelling Hemingway novel model
For a breather, dirty reefer hide your bottle
Cut down, come with something that's round and profound
Blood brothers people of colors we get down
Watch this fly, force feed things being said
Nine Diagram acid black evil red left his
mic half a dangle, seriouser man
My mic clapper def wish, everlasting plan
heavenly God body, know me as the cleaner
Night champion, old villain style seem a
kiss of spider, to God saga why bother
Godfather talk drama, fly swatters

Number two, Chao San Poi

Verse Two: The Genius/GZA

This Wu shit be hard to kill and full blown
Rhymes filtered through the net before words hit the chrome
Pro tools editing tracks that's rough
Cause a jam without a live MC isn't enough
So we attack this, and grab all within reach
Throw a scrap back to niggaz - perfect your own speech
Shit is copper, it ain't worth the mic stands
used by backup singers in Atlantic City bands
Niggaz look on, and get hooked on this mic line
Real thin and shift through the pipeline
LP's delivered with style and potential
Niggaz flowin smoothly in a sequential
order, revealin hidden tape recorders
Stashed inside pockets of those who lack aura

Verse Three: Raekwon the Chef

Twist the DAC up, them niggaz with math is back up
Watch he act up, fifty-two block track we slap up
Playground maneuver, jet to Vancouver like this
Two Kahluas one chick she's German Luger
Get the shit on, light a fresh pack, bust it open
with the seal on Dunn, deal on this, with the real on
Next, Rocky, ring, call it to Decatur
Slang soufleer home decorater, player
Mic immigrants, nine of us formed resemblance
Somethin flashy, God dead-armed is nasty
Peep the ornaments enough to make Shorty-Wop stare at me yo
He killed the God might as well throw a chair at me

Verse Four: Prince Rakeem/RZA

Yo MC's wonder what's hip-hop thunder
Tell you the truth it's just one nation under a groove
Gettin down for the funk of it
Like Fred Sanford in the biz...
Yo one held his paraphenalia, a Wu memorabilia
Mailed by the fortune teller, tried to tell ya
bout the group recruit we scoop up CREAM like Breyer's
Then spread across the globe like telephone wires
Thirty-six assorted, Shaolin imported
chambers been recorded, you're **in with the loops
Time for royalty audit
Fabulous establishment metabolism, Blackfoot Indian
Cherokee started out smaller than amphibian
Then grew to a physical body with five meridians
As the pendulum swings closer to the millenium
two thousand, wickedness is spread amongst my citizen
I got a muscle the industrial to make a hustle
and politic with Leo and Russell
When niggaz is still rushin we'll brush you

He's a womanizer, but he's an expert at throwing knives

Verse Five: Masta Killa

Thoughts are contained in the trenches of the brain
ignite, blowin the mic to Arabian heights
As I recite this medley, niggaz couldn't ** with the
deadly ground I hold down
Classical gangland style, shots hit the ceiling
Panic and confusion echoes through the building
Continuing to build, I strive for perfection
Driven by the will to live, glocks I hold
Shots I give, while searchers of rescue teams
look for means of survival and who's liable
for this harrowing experience
You scream for the extreme, fiend for the cap
and proceeds of the Wu-Tang Academy
To ** up your anatomy with assault and battery

Number two, Chao San Poi
Number two, Chao San Poi
He's a womanizer, but he's an expert at throwing knives

Number one, Yen Chang Wa
He's an adulterer, don't trust him
Number two, Chao San Poi
Number two, Chao San Poi
He's a womanizer, but he's an expert at throwing knives

I despise your killing, and raping
You're... despicable

Are you, my judge?

It's just... you should be punished
I'm going to chop off your arm, so are you ready?
I despise your killing, and raping
You're... despicable

Are you, my judge?

It's just... you should be punished
I'm going to chop off your arm, so are you ready?

Tactics (The Yellow Monkey)

Gira tto shita kimi no me ni Doki tto shita hirusagari
Shakki tto shita ore no karada marude tamesareteru you ni
Tsun tto shita kimi to kuuki ni zoku tto shita koigokoro wa
Zara tto shita suna wo kami sareru ga mama yoru ni naru

Sorosoro jiman no kuchibiru de wain wo nomasete kurenai ka
Mangetsu no yoru ni musubareta otoko to onna wa eien sa

Hageshiku Lady Ah Give me your love
Ayashiku Lady I need your love
Tama ni miseru samishige na me ga
Uso ka hontou ka wakaranai
Sunao ni Lady Ah Give me your love
Kanjite mite Lady I need your love
Kimi no shigusa ni furimawasarete
Muchuu no ai wa ore no naka de odoru

Sara tto shita kami wo toki tsuya tto shita hada wo yose
Kotoba-asobi wo suru you ni kimi wa ore wo moteasobu

Kakehiki wa tsuyoi kimi no naka Ayamachi wa yowai ore no naka
Suki na dake tanoshimeba ii sa Otoko to onna wa eien sa

Hageshiku Lady Ah Give me your love
Ayashiku Lady I need your love
Tama ni miseru yasashii egao ga
Uso ka hontou ka wakaranai
Sunao ni Lady Ah Give me your love
Kanjite mite Lady I need your love
Kimi no shigusa de ore wo koroshite
Sono isshun ga nani yori shiawase sa

Yami no naka odoru dakishimete odoru
Nando demo odoru eien ni odoru
Eien ni odoru eien ni odoru......

1 2 Many (Common Sense)




[Featuring Dug Infinite]
One wa wa One One Two One Two
One wa wa One One Two One Two
One tigga One One Two One Two
(Dug Infinite)
Dug Inf on production my man Com for the discussion
Check it
(Common)
One day I was tryin to be myself
The same day this thug say "You gotta come hard"
Nigga times is hard I'm tryin hard to make it
It ain't hard to tell it's hard for me to fake it
Plus, it's hard to be me, its hard to stop drinkin
I guess it's hard for hard niggaz to start thinkin
Pussy MC's stinkin so I can't get hard
Some, become MC's cause it's hard to get a job
Hard for you to trust people, you don't trust in God
Even harder to be the Gods we created to be
This Western way of life ain't native to me
Put one nigga in your Pulp Fiction that related to me
I hated to be, the only race that call our women hoes
Niggaz, be too hard to say "ho" at the shows
I rose... like a florist to bring the flavor like a Taurus
Might not have the murderous verse, but I stay hard to the chorus
Took this girl to work, she saying, "Have a real job"
Like that dick you had last night, baby, I work real hard
Simple mother**ers tellin me hard is criminal
Niggaz you thought was hard, you pourin out your liquor for
Years ago, I thought I was hard, in high school fightin
Now, I'm the hardest man working in show business
Handle your business or shut the ** up
(Dug Infinite) It's just one two many niggaz got cars and no land
(Common) One two many niggaz with cash and no plan
(Dug Infinite) One two many niggaz that's tryin to MC
(Common) That's one two many niggaz comin up to me
(both) That's one two many niggaz
Just one two many niggaz (2X)
(both) That's one two many niggaz
Just one two many niggaz
(Chuck D) "One, two"
Forever, I ain't gon' be rappin
Shit'll happen to me, I gotta let niggaz know
This mark asked me do I know his cousin Jimbo
Nigga, I don't even know myself
You want me to get you in
Jack, I'm trying to get through the do' myself
Opportunity knocked, but he ain't call 'fore he came
Yeah, I got a name, but only twenty dollars to it
Next album you gon' blow, but my ass, you done blew it before
Being in my video, what's that gonna do for your life?
Get you some pussy? You should be gettin rump off GP
Quit that you look like you say I seen you on TV
I be readin niggaz but readin be makin me sleepy (Hey!)
So strong am I, A Hundred Styles and Runnin
Niggaz stuck on one and them-a ran by
Claimin they fly but they stand-by
I come truer than a dream, and youse a damn lie
With that anti-rap, complainin about this and about that
Sounding bitch like, that ain't gonna make a nigga get right
I'm number one
(Dug Infinite) One two many niggaz tryin to tell me bout they theory
(Common) One two many niggaz that ain't tryin to hear me
(Dug Infinite) One two many niggaz doin shows that don't happen
(Common) One two many niggaz life depend on rappin
(both) That's one two many niggaz
Just one two many niggaz (2X)
(both) That's one two many niggaz
Just one two many niggaz
(Chuck D) "One, two"
(Dug Infinite) One two many niggaz can't find they niche
(Common) One two many niggaz wanna be my bitch *echoed*
Nigga, one two many niggaz (repeat to fade)

New And Improved (Goldie Lookin' Chain)

Fukin' safe fukin' you knows it, innit

It's time to kick it once more from the boys who toke draw
Don't mess with us clarts cos we're fukin' hardcore
You thought the chain were ill, now we're fukin' much sicker
These tunes'll need more than a parental warning sticker

Ben Wa Balls is back, and as mad as can be
He'll break your fukin' face like Mo-hammed Ah-li
But let's talk about me, Adam Hussain
One of the maddest looking fu'kers from the Goldie Lookin' Chain

'Don't Blame the Chain' really started the ignition
Now ever fu'ker gives us the deserved recognition
The chain are back again like we said before
You know the crew who likes to smoke the fuk'n draw

We've been quiet for a while and now we're fuk'n back
Trying to shag the birds but escape the fuk'n clap
We're sick as fcuk and ryer now
The kings of 'Port hip hop so take a fuk'n bow

So if you wanna go, then bring on the action
But you don't wanna Goldie Lookin' Chain reaction

Hussain's ripping it up, Y2K style plus two, innit

Like Lillets, or Always Ultra with Wings, we're the Goldie Lookin' Chain and we're running things
Like Lillets, or Always Ultra with Wings, we're New and Improved and we're running things

This time shit's real so let me kick the fuk'n facts
With rhymes and beats so tight they'll bring you to climax
We're the hip hop kings of the P - O - R - T
Like I say clarts, we're the G L C

Benwaballs composed us some new tunes for the millenium
Xain lays the tracks and 2 Hats start the rebellion
We're fu'ked in the end but really must maintain
We're better than Vanilla Ice, we're the Goldie Lookin' Chain

Ha ha! Fuk'n Adam Hussain here aka Benny Blanco here. Clart, if you needs the fuk'n draw, you come and fuk'n sees me, innit, right? Fuk'n knows it.

This is the time so let the shit rhyme
We're the GLC and fcuked in the mind
Benwaballs skits, crazy as can be
He'll fcuk you up and down n worse than Bruce fuk'n Lee

Some clarts get birds with the muscles they can flex
But Xain gets tit-tosss spinning his decks
2000AD couldn't give a toss
As long as he gets to see the girlie's pantie-moss

Like Lillets, or Always Ultra with Wings, we're the Goldie Lookin' Chain and we're running things
Like Lillets, or Always Ultra with Wings, we're New and Improved and we're running things

This new bad-ass shit will give you a fukin' thrill
Crank up the fukin' bass and take a drive down Pil
When we started up, people thought we we're taking the piss
But we've evolved like a butterfly from a chrysalis

They've been out of the country, now for a while
Missing the fresh tunes and the fukin' free-style
Our cocks are bigger than sticks of salami
Cos we're the generals of this 'Port hip hop army

Listen to this shit and copy one after one
By this time next year it'll go platinum
Get smoked up clart, in a fuk'n haze
And demand our shit over fuk'n TJs

Oi clart, don't forget my fukin' four pack of stella and fukin' rizlas, innit, alright?

I see all this mad shit, every fcukin' day
Stretching from the gear to Pil and Allway(?)
People say we're nuts and that needs addressing
I ain't messing, clarts, this shit's got me fuk'n stressing

I ain't confessin'
to whether I smokes the fuk'n resin
But still impressin the girlies when they see me
Bouncing down the road in my low ride capri

With Lloyd Ganja in the back and Maindee Lee
Fuk with us and you'll be in the obituaries
Cos every fu'cker knows we're the GLC

Yeah, that's right, it's Adam Hussain he back and this time he's pissed off. Fuk'n you knows it. Big respect to Benny Blanco. In the house tonight.

Fuk'n knows it, that's right. Adam Hussain. Fuk'n there, in your fuk'n face. Listen to the fuk'n tunes. You fuk'n knows it, leisurewearer!

Loop (Maaya Sakamoto)

Tsubasa Chronicle Ending Theme

nee kono machi ga yuuyami ni somaru toki wa
sekai no dokoka de asahi ga sasu
kimi no te no naka sono hana ga kareru toki wa
chiisana tane wo otosudarou

fumi katamerareta tsuchi wo michi da to yobunonaraba
me wo tojiru koto demo ai kana?

kono hoshi ga tairanara futari deaete nakatta
otagai wo tooi sageru you ni hashitteita
supiido wo yurumezu ni ima wa donna ni hanaretemo
meguru kiseki no tochuu ni mata mukai au no darou

nee kono machi no yuuyami ga sari iku toki ni
kono namida tsuretette

katarikaketekuru moji wo shousetsu to yobu no nara
todokanai kotoba wa yume ka na?

yodomi naku nagareteku kawa ni ukabeta konoha de
umi wo mezashite kumo ni natte ame de furou
tooi kimi no chikaku de ochita tane wo sodate you
chigau basho de kimi ga kizuitekureru to ii n dake do

kono hoshi ga taema naku mawaritsuzuketeiru kara
chiisaku aketa mado no soto keshiki wo kae
watashi no aishita hana sotto mebaeru kisetsu de
meguru kiseki no sono hate mata mukaiau no darou

mukai au no darou

kururu mawaru kurukuru to
kuru kuru kimi no mawari wo


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