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Tigressa94Дата: Пятница, 08.05.2009, 22:47 | Сообщение # 1


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Интересная игра.Сюда пишем текст любой песни а кто то отгадывает и получает приз(фото с тем исполнителем)вот я первая
You change your mind
Like a girl changes clothes
Yeah you, PMS
Like a bitch, I would know

And you always think
Always speak correctively
I should know
That you're no good for me

'Cause you're hot then you're cold
You're yes then you're no
You're in and you're out
You're up and you're down
You're wrong when it's right

It's black and it's white
We fight, we break up
We kiss, we make up
You, you don't really want to stay, no
You, but you don't really want to go

You're hot then you're cold
You're yes then you're no
You're in and you're out
You're up and you're down

We used to be just like twins
So in sync, the same energy
Now's a dead battery
Used to laugh 'bout nothing
Now your plain boring

I should know that
You're not gonna change

'Cause you're hot then you're cold
You're yes then you're no
You're in and you're out
You're up and you're down
You're wrong when it's right

It's black and it's white
We fight, we break up
We kiss, we make up
You, you don't really want to stay, no
You, but you don't really want to go

You're hot then you're cold
You're yes then you're no
You're in and you're out
You're up and you're down

Someone call the doctor
Got a case of a love bi-polar
Stuck on a roller coaster
Can't get off this ride

You change your mind
Like a girl changes clothes

'Cause you're hot then you're cold
You're yes then you're no
You're in and you're out
You're up and you're down
You're wrong when it's right

It's black and it's white
We fight, we break up
We kiss, we make up
You, you don't really want to stay, no
You, but you don't really want to go

You're hot then you're cold
You're yes then you're no
You're in and you're out
You're up and you're down


Кошка пописала на газонXD
 
ЗоуиДата: Пятница, 12.03.2010, 20:06 | Сообщение # 21


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Yeah! Ohh-ooohhh!
It was, it was September,
Wind blows, the dead leaves fall,
To you, I did surrender,
Two weeks, you didn't call...

Your life goes on without me,
My life, a losing game,
But you should, you should not doubt me,
You will remember my name...

Chorus
Oh, Ember, you will remember!
Ember, one thing remains!
Oh, Ember, so warm and tender!
You will remember my name!

Your heart, your heart abandoned,
You're wrong, now bear the shame,
Like bad dreams in cold December,
Nothing, but ashes remain...

Chorus
Oh, Ember, you will remember!
Ember, one thing remains!
Ember, so warm and tender!
You will remember my name!
Oh-woo-oh-woo, Ember!
You will remember! :D
Ember, one thing remains!
Ember, so warm and tender!
You will remember my name!

 
NuaróДата: Пятница, 12.03.2010, 20:09 | Сообщение # 22


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Quote (Зоуи)
Yeah! Ohh-ooohhh!
It was, it was September,
Wind blows, the dead leaves fall,
To you, I did surrender,
Two weeks, you didn't call...

Your life goes on without me,
My life, a losing game,
But you should, you should not doubt me,
You will remember my name...

Chorus
Oh, Ember, you will remember!
Ember, one thing remains!
Oh, Ember, so warm and tender!
You will remember my name!

Your heart, your heart abandoned,
You're wrong, now bear the shame,
Like bad dreams in cold December,
Nothing, but ashes remain...

Chorus
Oh, Ember, you will remember!
Ember, one thing remains!
Ember, so warm and tender!
You will remember my name!
Oh-woo-oh-woo, Ember!
You will remember!
Ember, one thing remains!
Ember, so warm and tender!
You will remember my name!


ДП. Песня Эмбер dntknw
 
ЗоуиДата: Пятница, 12.03.2010, 20:28 | Сообщение # 23


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Песня Эмбер

Ну, да. Конечно легко догадаться если в песне написано имя исполнителя. :D Эт я так, делать нечего...
 
Tigressa94Дата: Пятница, 12.03.2010, 21:50 | Сообщение # 24


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M-m-m-more

I wanna hold 'em like they do in Texas, please
Fold 'em let 'em hit me raise it baby stay with me
Love game, intuition, play the cards with spades to start
And after he's been hooked I'll play the one that tore his heart

Oh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll get him hard, show him what I got
Oh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll get him hard, show him what I got

[chorus]
Can't read my, can't read my, no he can't read my poker face
(she's gonna love no body)
[x2]
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-p-poker face
M-m-m-more

I wanna roll with him, a hard pair we will be
A little gambling is fun when you're with me (I love it)
Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun
And baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun (right?)

Oh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll get him hard, show him what I got
Oh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll get him hard, show him what I got

[chorus]
Can't read my, can't read my, no he can't read my poker face
(she's gonna love no body)
[x2]
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-p-poker face
More more more more

I won't tell you that I love you
Kiss or hug you, 'cause I'm bluffin'
With my muffin, I'm not lyin'
I'm just stunnin' with my low glue gun
And, just like a chick in the casino
Take your bank before I pay you out
I'll promise these promises
Check this hand 'cause I'm MARVELOUS

[chorus]
Can't read my, can't read my, no he can't read my poker face
(she's gonna love no body)
[x2]
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-p-poker face
More more more more
[repeat, etc.]


Кошка пописала на газонXD
 
El_MarselleДата: Четверг, 03.06.2010, 22:44 | Сообщение # 25


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kozubra, Bangles The- Walk Like An Egyptian

Meditate, levitate
Greetings from the Golden State
Mr. X, to the Z
Concentrate, come walk with me
Your shit sound so awkwardly
I don't rhyme I just stomp down beats
Real estate, section eight
Which one would you rather take?
Concentrate, move that weight
Show me how you regulate
Hold up, wait, that shit's fake
Get these niggaz up out my face
Shake the room, bend the spoon
Turn this up now, stay in tune
Hypnotized by the way she move
Take your time you might arrive too soon

Bring that back, what was that?
Oh my lord, she got back
So precise, so deattached
Oh my God, who is that?

Hibernate, consummate
Man was made to procreate
My estate, generates
As if my family name was Gates
Days of grace, lift big plates
Why be good nigga, go be great
Hit the breaks, crack them crates
Have you on the run goin state to state
Contemplate, demonstrate
Mind over mayhem, no mistakes
Lift some weights, eat some steaks
But you don't really want that face to face
But let's relax, check your traps
Don't let yo' concentration snap
I love the way she arch her back
Like how a muh'fucker 'sposed to handle that?

Breath control, touch yo' soul
Just maintain don't lose control
Participate, congratulate
Cause everything else'll be seen as hate
Remain in place, the same mindstate
Get off yo' ass and celebrate
Congregate, associate
Don't fuck yo'self procrastinate
Dilate, to an all time great
Calculate the next move I make
Crack the safe, keep that ace
in my waistband just in case
I'm no rat can't run yo' race
Not too good don't fit my taste
I love the way she make that shake
Makin it hard to concentrate

 
Prince_of_PersiaДата: Вторник, 28.09.2010, 18:36 | Сообщение # 26


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Meditate, levitate Greetings from the Golden State Mr. X, to the Z Concentrate, come walk with me Your shit sound so awkwardly I don't rhyme I just stomp down beats Real estate, section eight Which one would you rather take? Concentrate, move that weight Show me how you regulate Hold up, wait, that shit's fake Get these niggaz up out my face Shake the room, bend the spoon Turn this up now, stay in tune Hypnotized by the way she move Take your time you might arrive too soon Bring that back, what was that? Oh my lord, she got back So precise, so deattached Oh my God, who is that? Hibernate, consummate Man was made to procreate My estate, generates As if my family name was Gates Days of grace, lift big plates Why be good nigga, go be great Hit the breaks, crack them crates Have you on the run goin state to state Contemplate, demonstrate Mind over mayhem, no mistakes Lift some weights, eat some steaks But you don't really want that face to face But let's relax, check your traps Don't let yo' concentration snap I love the way she arch her back Like how a muh'fucker 'sposed to handle that? Breath control, touch yo' soul Just maintain don't lose control Participate, congratulate Cause everything else'll be seen as hate Remain in place, the same mindstate Get off yo' ass and celebrate Congregate, associate Don't fuck yo'self procrastinate Dilate, to an all time great Calculate the next move I make Crack the safe, keep that ace in my waistband just in case I'm no rat can't run yo' race Not too good don't fit my taste I love the way she make that shake Makin it hard to concentrate

наверное SISTEM OF A DOWN Cubert (все что мог)

моя песня,тоесть очередь,её могут угадать любители русского рэпа лет 8 назад

Номерок блатной - три семерочки,
Едет-катит фраерок – ксивы-корочки.
Номерок блатной, да три семерочки,
Не помогут тебе, фраер, твои корочки.

Модельная стрижка, барсетка подмышкой.
Заходит в ГАИ смазливый парнишка:
«Мы сегодня с папой были в салоне,
Папа задарил мне новый Ланд-Ровер.
Нужны мне номера в реале,
Чтоб пацаны все охуевали,
Девчонки кричали, братки чтоб мычали,
А на постах мне мусора честь отдавали».

Номерок блатной - три семерочки,
Едет-катит фраерок – ксивы-корочки.
Номерок блатной, да три семерочки,
Не помогут тебе, фраер, твои корочки.

На загородной трассе он, выжимает максимум,
На Ландровере – три семерки на номере.
Вздымая пыль, стаи гоняя по ветру,
Автомобиль достиг предела по спидометру.
Взмах черно-белого жезла и вот прекращен полет,
А пилот сжался вглубь кресла,
Но вспомнил о визитке прокурора области,
О пропуске в администрацию, дающем вольности.
«Вот они документы» - сказал, как отрезал, -
«Любишь эксперименты? Сунь себе жезл!»
Но судорога растеклась по корням волос -
Мент смотрел не пряча глаз, не тая злость,
Кокарда мерцала адским пламенем,
А под ней изо рта дуло ветром преисподней,
Шерсть в свете луны окаймляла его контур,
Из чрева слова слышны: «Где техосмотр?»
Монтировкой, обросшей ворсом,
Он выдрал номер три семерки с улыбкой борзой.
Не то рукой, не то копытом отдал честь
И исчез в машине ГАИ с номером 666.

Номерок блатной - три семерочки,
Едет-катит фраерок – ксивы-корочки.
Номерок блатной, да три семерочки,
Не помогут тебе, фраер, твои корочки.

Сообщение отредактировал Prince_of_Persia - Вторник, 28.09.2010, 18:39
 
kozubraДата: Вторник, 28.09.2010, 19:48 | Сообщение # 27


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Quote (Tigressa94)
M-m-m-more
I wanna hold 'em like they do in Texas, please
Fold 'em let 'em hit me raise it baby stay with me
Love game, intuition, play the cards with spades to start
And after he's been hooked I'll play the one that tore his heart
Oh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll get him hard, show him what I got
Oh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll get him hard, show him what I got
[chorus]
Can't read my, can't read my, no he can't read my poker face
(she's gonna love no body)
[x2]
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-p-poker face
M-m-m-more
I wanna roll with him, a hard pair we will be
A little gambling is fun when you're with me (I love it)
Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun
And baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun (right?)
Oh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll get him hard, show him what I got
Oh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll get him hard, show him what I got
[chorus]
Can't read my, can't read my, no he can't read my poker face
(she's gonna love no body)
[x2]
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-p-poker face
More more more more
I won't tell you that I love you
Kiss or hug you, 'cause I'm bluffin'
With my muffin, I'm not lyin'
I'm just stunnin' with my low glue gun
And, just like a chick in the casino
Take your bank before I pay you out
I'll promise these promises
Check this hand 'cause I'm MARVELOUS
[chorus]
Can't read my, can't read my, no he can't read my poker face
(she's gonna love no body)
[x2]
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-p-poker face
More more more more
[repeat, etc.]

Lady Gaga-Poker Face



хочу лета)))

 
NightTearДата: Воскресенье, 22.05.2011, 21:36 | Сообщение # 28


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Prince_of_Persia,
Каста-Номерок блатной(три семёрочки).

So Still,
dass jeder von uns wusste,
das hier ist, für immer,
für immer und ein Leben
und es war so still,
dass jeder von uns ahnte,
hierfür gibts kein Wort,
das jemals das Gefühl beschreiben kann.

So still, dass alle Uhren schwiegen,
ja, die Zeit kam zum erliegen,
so still und so verloren gingst du fort,
so still und so verloren gingst du fort.

Ich hab so viel gehört und doch kommts niemals bei mir an,
das ist der Grund warum ich Nachts nicht schlafen kann,
wenn ich auch tausend Lieder vom Vermissen schreib,
heisst das noch nicht das ich versteh,
warum dieses Gefühl für immer bleibt.

So laut, die Stunden nach dem Aufschlag als es galt,
dass alles, zu erfassen und verstehen und es war,
so laut, dass alles was wir dachten nichts als Leere zu uns brachte
so laut und so verloren war es hier,
als Stille bei uns wohnte anstatt Dir.

Ich hab so viel gehört und doch kommts niemals bei mir an,
das ist der Grund warum ich Nachts nicht schlafen kann,
wenn ich auch tausend Lieder vom Vermissen schreib,
heisst das noch nicht, dass ich versteh,
warum dieses Gefühl für immer bleibt.

So still, obwohl ich dich mit jedem Tag vermiss`
und wo immer du auch gerade bist,
du zeigst mir, dass Stille jetzt dein Freund geworden ist.

Ich hab so viel gehört und doch kommts niemals bei mir an,
das ist der Grund warum ich Nachts nicht schlafen kann,
wenn ich auch tausend Lieder vom Vermissen schreib,
heisst das noch nicht, dass ich versteh,
heisst das noch nicht, dass ich versteh,

Ich hab so viel gehört und doch kommts niemals bei mir an,
das ist der Grund warum ich Nachts nicht schlafen kann,
wenn ich auch tausend Lieder vom Vermissen schreib,
heisst das noch nicht, dass ich versteh`,
warum dieses Gefühl für immer bleibt.


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Soul-KunДата: Пятница, 02.12.2011, 19:25 | Сообщение # 29


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NightTear, Still - Akustik

My mouth was a crib
And it was growing lies
I didn't know what love was on that day
Her heart's a tiny blood clot
I picked at it, it never heals, it never goes away

Burn all the good things in the eden eye
We were too dumb to run, too dead to die
Burn all the good things in the eden eye
We were too dumb to run, too dead to die

This was never my world
You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay
This was never my world
You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay

I would've told her then
She was the only thing
That I could love, in this dying world
But the simple word, of love itself
Already died and went away

This was never my world
You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay
This was never my world
You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay

Burn all the good things in the eden eye
We were too dumb to run, too dead to die
Burn all the good things in the eden eye
We were too dumb to run, too dead to die

This was never my world
You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay
This was never my world
You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay
This was never my world
You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay
This was never my world
You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay

Our heart's a bloodstained egg
We didn't handle with care
It's broken and bleeding
And we could never repair
Our heart's a bloodstained egg
We didn't handle with care
It's broken and bleeding
And we could never repair

And we can never repair


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NightTearДата: Пятница, 02.12.2011, 21:03 | Сообщение # 30


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NightTear, Still - Akustik

Неправильно.


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