fl studio make beat 1
- Durée: 1:59
- Notation: 5.00 (1 votes)
- Visites: 192
- Publié par: tamonsuzuki
Thématique: dj fl francais rap studio tamon
dj - tamon pour utiliser mes instrus contactet moi sur tamonsuzuki@hotmail.com
Usher- Make Love In This Club VOSTFR
- Durée: 6:17
- Notation: 5.00 (1 votes)
- Visites: 2288' favoriteCount='6
- Publié par: subtitles2k
Thématique: club français french in Jeezy love rap this Usher vostfr Young
Usher - Make Love In This Club feat. Young Jeezy sous titré français
French Rap - American Influences
- Durée: 7:17
- Notation: 4.61 (31 votes)
- Visites: 36745' favoriteCount='49
- Publié par: mhw5
Thématique: 50 akhenaton americain american arabe arabic booba cenf disiz francais french game influence la malcolm peste rap the
Since its conception, hip hop has been a genre heavily influenced by music of the past and personal experiences of contemporary artists. French hip hop is no exception. Today's artists have grown up with the rich history of French rap, ranging from NTM to IAM to MC Solaar. At the same time, the worldwide popularity of American hip hop artists such as Tupac, Notorious BIG, and 50 Cent have continued to shape the French rap scene. To the ignorant observer, stylistic choices and musical nods to their predecessors may make certain French artists look like they are merely "copying" their American counterparts. The beauty of today's French hip hop scene comes in the diverse origins of its rappers. The injection of personal culture into the hip hop genre allows for the emergence of new artists of various origins (Senegalese, Algerian, Comorian, etc) rapping about topics that could only arise from the context of contemporary France. Decades of immigration from former French colonies in sub-Saharan and North Africa has spawned this new generation of French rappers who reference Biggie and Pac in the same breath as l'Islam and l'Algerie. A perfect example is Rim-K's line in "Partir loin," in which he makes reference to both the revered reputation of California in the American rap game and the homeland of his ancestors, la Kabylie: "Moi, j'suis de Kabyliefornie." Cette video n'etait pas faite pour montrer que certains rappeurs "copient" d'autres, mais plutot pour montrer la richesse de l'influence multi-culturelle qui a forme le hip hop francais contemporain.
DJ Inphinity - Can You Make Me Feel Like A Star
- Durée: 6:32
- Notation: 5.00 (7 votes)
- Visites: 1491' favoriteCount='16
- Publié par: dammtino
Thématique: anal cocaine crack deep francais game hip-hop hochelaga jail kill meth methadone murder quebecois rap sex weed wii xbox
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XomA The beatmakerZ episode 1
- Durée: 5:1
- Notation: 4.50 (4 votes)
- Visites: 3081' favoriteCount='1
- Publié par: axomer
Thématique: alibi beatmaker francais instrumental montana rap xoma
how to make a ''hip hop beat'' in 5 part
IAM - Wake up
- Durée: 4:25
- Notation: 4.33 (6 votes)
- Visites: 2893' favoriteCount='3
- Publié par: Komball54
Thématique: ...De 13 Français IAM La Mars Marseille Planète Rap up Wake
It is the right minute, the right hour to show my power So, let me shine, bloom like a flower For those who got too much self estime Keep in mind that knowledge reigns supreme I used to live fast, I knew you wouldn't last So I changed and broke a bond with the past I saw the things clear: life is a nightmare You make money for a year then you out of there Too bad in school you were so brillant Street life and drugs sunk you into oblivion You should dig in your brain Girls are really hard to entertain? No, yours like to be served Ain't she greedy, don't you think she deserves A smack: she's the arrow, you're the target Can't you see she's inloved with your wallet So heed the world of a brother who don't eat swine In a positive line, and my mind is divine Explode in a flow of melody Open your eyes fight the tragedy, brother Wake up Wake Up Dieu, Allah n'ont jamais dit : Tuez pour nous Alors pourquoi des pleurs, des cris, des morts partout Les religions se veulent apôtres de la paix Mais en leur nom combien d'enfants sont tombés? Combien de petits corps chétifs ont plié Sous le poids d'une croix qu'il n'ont jamais portée Par la faute d'un homme qui s'est cru entité Qui rassembla ses fils et leur cria : Tuez Inutile de dire leurs armes, qui les fournissait? La vie de mille hommes vaut bien moins que ses propres intérêts La croyance est donc utilisée Pour soutirer de l'argent, au peuple berné Alors se retourne dans sa tombe St Vincent de Paul En voyant que l'église est devenu un jeu de monopole Pour le rôle principal à présent c'est la course Bientôt l'ostie sera côtée en bourse Monde réveille-toi, va au-delà de ta foi Et prend conscience du fait que l'on abuse de toi Tu dois arrêter dès à présent de fixer les cieux Et regarder enfin la réalité dans les yeux Il est aberrant qu'au nom de ça, il ait coulé tant de sang Qu'il se soit déifié en affluant leurs dents Faut-il qu'on vous secoue comme des shakers Pour comprendre qu'à ce problème, il n'y a qu'une solution: Wake up Wake Up You wake up in a world of combinations Where is the future of the next generation You go to school to get a good education Work to live and live to strive for your nation Down with my possee we refused to dig that To admit that get played like "pitty pack" The asiatic automatic Akhénaton, might be raw But is a better paragon Than any other rhymer unstable Remains green like a ping pong table Than any politician, I teach revelation All kind of diss is a weak manifestation Some say my brain is an encyclopedia I guess it's why I don't lie like a media I break the wrath of the evil in half Strickliy science in this paragraph Ulema IAM soul of islam Listen, you will come to no harm By the way in the light we rest While the evil is plinged in the darkside of the mooncrest A.K.H.E.N.A.T.O.N. is a pro and Elaborates a battle plan with no end This is the tongue of the truth, no fakin', no make up Get up and stand up, fight for your rights, brother Wake Up
L'argent - Money
- Durée: 4:3
- Notation: ( votes)
- Visites: 494
- Publié par: mcbiv18
Thématique: afrique charity francais france french hiphop international musique ong pauvrete rap Togo togolais
Rap for children poverty in French. i used Booba's beat. the video is crap but the lyrics make sense. Rap pour la pauvrete des enfants. la video est terrible mais les paroles sont pas si mal. Enjoy
Les Gangsters of Francais 4 (Edited Version)
- Durée: 1:38
- Notation: ( votes)
- Visites: 129' favoriteCount='1
- Publié par: thejster008
Thématique: Four French Gangsters
Un Rap Francais (edited w/ title and background music); it didn't really come out well because I couldn't make the background beat match the beat box beat :(
Clip de Nicolas Sarkozy Rap U.S (version longue) Bling Bling
- Durée: 3:53
- Notation: 4.67 (198 votes)
- Visites: 122404' favoriteCount='273
- Publié par: FightBizkit
Thématique: 3d allemagne animation ARD barack bling bourse bruni bush canal carla casse clip con crise cruse des deutsh déchire et ferme fillon financiere football france francois fred g8 george gouvernement gueule guignol infos jean jmlp john la le longue macain marie marseillaise marseille mix nicolas obama om omar pauvre pen ppda president psg qui rap republique royale RTL sarko sarkozy segolene ta tf1 toi tom version ZDF
Pas d'insultes, de violence ou de haine dans vos commentaires. Merci. Nicolas Sarkozy [nikɔla saʁkɔzi] (Sarkozy.ogg écouter), de son nom complet Nicolas, Paul, Stéphane, Sarközy de Nagy-Bocsa, né le 28 janvier 1955 à Paris (17e arrondissement), est un homme d'État français, président de la République française depuis le 16 mai 2007. Nicolas Sarkozy a été élu président de la République le 6 mai 2007 avec 53,06 % des suffrages exprimés (18 983 138 suffrages) contre 46,94 % pour Ségolène Royal (16 790 440 suffrages), devenant le 23e président de la République française et le 6e président de la Ve République. Yo, hi to you my precious citizen Give me 5, I'm back I'll tell you, during the summer I have been thinking Enough with the watered down speaches I told my wife "we need something exciting!" She told me: "you only need to make a crazy clip!" I agree with you there, not a bad idea! ------------------------------ ------ It's me the big boss, it's me the big boss, "I'm the boss man" It's me the boss, it's me the boss, it's me the big boss, In reality it's me the king, le king Remember I'm the king of bling bling, ok? ------------------------------ ------- I make tons of promises I promised more buying power And for me....it works!....and I thank you for that I promised that together everything will become possible Today, we are in an unspeakable mess You see it was possible now, don't you? ------------------------------ ------ It's me the big boss, it's me the big boss, "I'm the boss man" It's me the boss, it's me the boss, it's me the big boss, In reality it's me the king, le king Remember, I'm the king of bling bling, ok? ------------------------------ ------- Don't have cash? To move around your car Me, I don't have your petrolium Oh no! I just have friends in the BPT In this job you need to be the master of communication Need to know when to use the bat, when to confuse someone, Ok? And for that I thank the ORTF Now the head of France Télévision It will be an information minister And if it doesn't please you, well... Watch something else loser, eh? Well then! ------------------------------ ------ It's me the big boss, it's me the big boss, "I'm the boss man" It's me the boss, it's me the boss, it's me the big boss, In reality it's me the king, le king Remember, I'm the king of bling bling, ok? ------------------------------ ------- Yo, you know what babe? Rapping has given me lots of ideas! About the new years wishes I will clothe myself in Santa Clause You think? It's a good idea, no? (wife) "Wait till it's halloween for that! Try on the mask from scream instead!" That's not a good idea!
Ärsenik Feat RZA - Shaolin / 6 eme chaudron
- Durée: 5:5
- Notation: 4.79 (14 votes)
- Visites: 12622' favoriteCount='39
- Publié par: Rms1210
Thématique: 95 arsenik banlieue fr hiphop inedit rap rza shaolin tang us wu
Comments ... [Intro: RZA] OK (6eme) Yo check this out Yo from the Temple of Shaolin This shit is 6eme Chaudron Bobby blastin live, come come come come come Bobby Digi Digi, yo throw the gems Yo throw the vets sound in son We gonna blast these in the niggas one time BOODOODOODOODOO Digital, Digital Bobby, Bobby, Bobby Digital (Arsenik) So check this shit out son Digital.. [RZA] Bob Digital, the Arsenik, tragic rap combo Bangin on ya head like bongos, BOODOO-BOODOO Shaolin and my niggas from Congo Zaire, West indees, Senegal burn like Arnold Schwarzenager, too me Vegas was the orchestrator Pull the loop from his screw-based computer data For you analog cats, yes we remain loco Wu-Tang sounds is stranded and gone gogo You smell the weed stench, my fat twelve-inch You can't comprehend, I'll explain it in french I make friends de la club with cross beats and cross guns I may pawn with the big tits and cinquente long Ecoutez to the Bobby Digi shit And Arsenik, you fuck around you get ya wig split You repair, I restress, "sentir" la flavor And sometimes I rap a francais In US rap, you get smacked off the map And attacked by the black gat, you can't adapt Pssshh.. [Chorus x2: RZA] Come come come, Shaolin 6eme Chaudron You get blast by the black gun, gun [Calbo] Oui...l'sixieme ..shh Shaolin, Arsenik, Wu! Le boxon au box-office on fout l'souk, avec les mots nous boxons Les forces, pousser l'carosse comme a sept cas [?] on fait ce qu'avant nous d'autres paires n'osaient p'tetre pas [?] apres tous, voudront tous, chauffer le goudron s'refaire les dents, plus perdre de temps dans leur chaudron la merde et reste scalpes de tests, paquets de vestes bleues planques tous des rescapes, des blocks smoke, la vie s'moque de nous des stocks de fous stockent et stoppent sa toc chez nous partout les Crrrris *Ahouuu* les Crrrrises Ahouuu ca craint et j'crains, l'pire est a venir, icI c'est "marche ou ...[uzi shots] rage de vaincre trop d'crasses ecrasees, pouah les chiens s'fachent crachent leur haine, s'calent et guettent leurs proies ca ..., a 100.000 lieux sous la merde, j'emmerde les systemes le 6 meme suffit pour qu'j'm'demerdes, ouais... [Chorus x4] [Lino] Stoppe les chichis, icI ShoSho a Shaolin, Chochottes - en ligne venimeux style, sur la colline et frise le pollen v'la les tueuses abeilles africaines, on prend l'fric ken du flic, nique la haine ken, j'la joue a la citizen.. kane planques-toI quand viens l'eclipse "Kept" ton male clebs, ton aura, tes putains d'biceps rap doom doom a temp-toom, souris pas, j'seme mon vecu pourris mon truc dans les teum teum, j'suis ne au rayon boom boom tchak ! j'fumes le chour [?], chaque jour que Dieu fait nous on l'dit meme aux sourds, mec le combat j'suis pour - por car m'obliger dans un bled pur porc faut s'attendre au pire, aux peres, ou ca pue dans la fosse ou ils grillaient nos fils la chaines aux mics, aux petes explosifs, mon rap engrene les fils on sait d'ou on vient et ou on va, le Wu et le Secteur A...rsenik et Bobby, qu'on rappe c'qu'on vit [Chorus x4] [RZA] Yo, yo, yo.. Venez voir to my Wu heaven bitch, you get smoked Bonjour to Marcia, who cop the deep throat Rhyme boss stomp ground with Azale Then floss the block with the black puncho or grey Porsche With the Wu-Tang logo, C-a-l-b-o L-i-n-o, je m'appelle Bobby Digital I'm universal while you dick cats who stay commercial And Francois , you can't fuck with Secteur A Rzarector, all praises due Allah And given birth to the sun, moon and the stars Mighty Wu-Tang sword, invincible {*sword slashes*} You better watch Bobby Digital in Stereo Mind power, get drunk, climb the Eiffel Tower Arsenik, push the truck, diesel, Eddie Bauer [Chorus x4: w/ variations] [Outro: RZA (Lino)] (Ouais.....98 , 99......Shaolin 6eme Chaudron, et tu le sais) BOODOODOODOO.. Word up, Bobby Digital Digital Digital Word up, my man Calbo and Lino, Arsenik Brang you tremendous tragic hip-hop In Francois, francais.. chk-chk Blastin through ya radio station Secteur A, Shaolin, Wu-Tang Forever What? You can't comprehend You analog derelict ass mothafucka One, one, one.. come come come Word up (Ouais, comme ca.....6eme Chaudron a Shaolin Negro)
French Rap - Animaux En Danger
- Durée: 0:52
- Notation: 3.53 (17 votes)
- Visites: 867' favoriteCount='3
- Publié par: Kidentity
Thématique: animals animaux bear caps danger en francais french hip-hop ice in lol polar rap recycle tennis
Starred on POPTUB! 1st October! Lyrics: Animals in danger we have to think about Les animaux en danger, nous devons penser à, Now think sharp and we can all act, Pensez forte et nous pouvons tous agir Seahorses, Singrays, Racoon, What is that ? Lions, Black Bears, The Tiger is sat. Orangutangs, Woodpeckers, A cute Panda. A Blue-Tongue Croc, And I dunno, ha-ha. Do not let them become extinct Ne pas les laisser disparaître You're making us wear the animals fur, It doesn't make sence, it's just a big blur. Ils sont en train de devenir une pâte, Parce que les animaux sont maintenant, Oh no, they are becoming a paste, Because the animals are going to waste! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - A French Rap i produced thinking about the animals in danger, or in this case: Les Animaux En Danger. This was created by me for a French Homework although, why not show it to the World? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Method Man & Redman -- Y.O.U. (Uncensored)
- Durée: 4:21
- Notation: 5.00 (2 votes)
- Visites: 306' favoriteCount='3
- Publié par: 1994oldschool
Thématique: clan classic clip featuring hip hop music rap tang video wu you
Method Man & Redman -- Y.O.U. Lyrics : [Meth] Traces of lipstick on my collar Baby you got to do some more to get this last dollar Hotter than lava when you come believe that I'ma follow Lady Medana like the drink-machine I like to swallow Rockin' that Prada, Honey stay up in the beauty parlor, Girl it would be my honour, make you my babymomma Holler she hella proper, fuck with tha dumbin' cousin Sucka for lovin'-buggin', shockin' them duckin' buckin' Suckin' then finga-fuckin', then let me say you somethin' I'm not to stuffin' of that English muffin Can't tell me nuthin', uhn uhn Pushin' yo' ? in when I'm stuckin' All of a sudden, baby gun-duckin', BBC! Oh girl you nasty [Redman] Yo' I get it on poppin' Doc, unlockin' yo' doors, clockin' my drawers Suckin' your mouth with a torn stockin' Rapped around ? , I'm creepin' when you parkin' Shoot out the lights, darkening the erea, then hop in Pick up my bigga nigga who helped me figured the plottin' Droppin' the tops, splittin' the dough Shoppin' in rotten--New York, first flockin' Because I'm heavy like Bo stockin' coat Watch ya coat from Fo sparkin', they leave the parking Niggaz unforgetable can be forgotten Doc and Meth ? the top ten! Choppin' it raw, lockin' 'n blockin', Only raw choppin' his metaphores, so cops can stop watchin' I put 'em in and cock 'em, ready to rock 'em stock 'em Renevate your appartment, when these two things barkin' My Mackamichi knockin', bougie holes be spottin' on they trampers I get 'em dripple like Lickey Falses [Chorus]: Redman, [Meth] Now who a bitch nigga?! [Now who a snitch nigga?!] Now who the shit nigga?! [Now who the sick nigga?!] Now who you with nigga?! [With who you with nigga?!] Who rock shit nigga?! [Who pop shit nigga?!] [Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on! [Redman] I figured it out: ya'll niggaz ain't as big as yo' mouth My street-value well it ain't won't even fit in yo' couch When I bust titties come out No matter what city hardcore committee's dumb to fuck out Son's ya duck out! Nuthin' to lose, poppin' a two up in ya goose Buckle yo shoes, cuffle my boots, fuckin' with you Blow my Anaconda like Nirvana Marijuana got bitches on they knees in they Gabbanas Gettin' 'em dirty dirty with the hersey and the bombin' Holla the drama, fire two in ya armor Ya pigeon betta call ma, the ice is a honour To in help me lift an arm up, lebaba(?) with ya momma Even dirty her donna, my dick is heronomic Pull out a young Geroni-mo, BBC! Oh girl you nasty [Meth] Itchin' to start the mission, flippin' so keep yo' distance Ain't go no pot to piss in? Ain't got no competition Listen, I slip the clippin', trippin' you get me lippin' Come mis and catch a whippin', now kids is actin' different Ditchin' them double-dippin', chickens that keep forgettin' I ain't the one for trickin', or anybody-kickin' Rippin' these compesitions, scrippin' them paper-written Hold 'em and hit 'n stickin', ballin' like Scottie Pippen It's hot in Hell's Kitchen, but still I'm forced bittin' Shittin' like 'No he didn't', wipin' my ass and splittin' Chattin' like Joe gettin' All in the zone settin' it off like Big Daddy It ain't no half-steppin'...I keep rappin' Staten you keep sweatin', frontin' and ass-bettin' Duckin' my Smith & ? , trashin' the Meth and catchin' Hell, we leave you restin' in PEACE, BBC! Oh girl you nasty [Chorus]
Danny Fernandes - Private Dancer
- Durée: 3:17
- Notation: 4.00 (1 votes)
- Visites: 945' favoriteCount='2
- Publié par: dammtino
Thématique: anal cocaine crack deep francais game hip-hop hochelaga jail kill meth methadone murder quebecois rap sex weed wii xbox
you can be my, my private dancer girl you can be my, my private dancer girl (gotta question?) you gotta question girl i got the answer, you can be my private dancer you can be my private dancer you can be my, you can be my private walking in tha spot lookin fly hit tha corner of my eye seen a shawty tryna look my way she knows what it is n she knows who i am so i dont got much to say shes tryna leave her man but he grabs her hand n he screams out something like "hey hey hey... bring her back" got shawty on my side a whole lot of mix lets get it started you know whats on my mind girl lets leave this party yeah im inlove with how you move your body.. hey hey you gotta question baby? you gotta question girl i got the answer, you can be my private dancer you can be my private dancer you can be my, you can be my private now come in real good takin my time she saw my grindin tryna get low got bottles everywhere put something in the air lets make the world go slow and how you put it on me make me wanna scream out "wow wow wow, bring her back" got shawty on my side headin to my ride im like lets get this started you know whats on my mind girl im being honest.. yeah im inlove with how you move your body.. hey hey you gotta question baby? you gotta question girl i got the answer, you can be my private dancer you can be my private dancer you can be my, you can be my private mister pressure riding, miserz private dancer guess what im calling, im going all in this this feeling for in T's other chicks is boring they talking, im yawning, im snoring ha bring it back like you, like me excite me, slightly you might be my wifey and do this for me daily nightly n sunny i show you all tha right things you be so sick you need a ivy you gotta question girl i got the answer, you can be my private dancer you can be my private dancer you can be my, you can be my private you can be my private, you can be my private...
Mr.Pookie & Mr. Lucci - Smokin Marijuana
- Durée: 3:10
- Notation: 5.00 (14 votes)
- Visites: 10431' favoriteCount='59
- Publié par: dammtino
Thématique: anal cocaine crack deep francais game hip-hop hochelaga jail kill meth methadone murder quebecois rap sex weed wii xbox
I can feel it in tha back of my mind It's like maryjane came at tha right time While I'm feelin divine I take a look at the sky Ta make me feel like a nigga wanna stay high Take a look at my eyes You'd prolly think I was blind When you see a nigga eyes that low foo' Now peep a crooked nigga so coo' I been high all day me and tha niggas that I'm close to Up in tha glass house blowed Oooh And I'm lovin this shit Maryjane to tha brain I'm in love wit cha bitchhh Don't know what I'd do if ya didn't exist What betta way to clam me down when I'm fussin n shit See it's a blessin fa dis Now whur tha indo? Gettin high then I can go Roll it up I wanna see it in tha air let tha wind blow All I wanna see is thick smoke (Chorus) Just smoke And blow-o Blow wit-me I like marijuana You like marijuana We like marijuana Nigga likes marijuana (repeat) 2nd verse Sparkin up tha maryjane Everyday in my ozone gettin blowed Holdin down tha play Cause when im chiefin hay Notice how my eyes lay when I'm so throwed Kissin ya lips And the hell of ya soul Ooh wee babygurl love tha way that you breakin me off Likin it rough when ya makin me cough And easin my thoughts keepin g's and cheese Cause you constantly cost When we togetha we do nothin but floss But when apart lord knows it gets too hard to maintain Tha only bitch that I faithfully claim Steady massaugin my brain And keep a playa on top of my game Calm and kool everytime that we hang Me and my crooks always runnin a train Suckin ya body gurl til nothin remains feelin tha pleasure when I'm watchin ya flame Hopin that nothin will change Just seal tha sack And chill back while I'm smokin tha jane (Chorus) 3rd verse See all I wanna do is smoke a sack wit my real niggas Comin up tha block hittin hard Smokin on trees Got me droppin to my knees So I gotta give tha praise to tha skies & tha stars If I wanna get high tonight Mr.pookie just roll me a blunt We can both get blowed Comin out tha Crooks smokin big fat optimodes See tha laws But them hoes can't stop us though Who tha pros in this motha fucka? Mista big weed Comin up tha block Me & mista pookie Got no money but I'm still blowin trees They dont give a damn what you think about me Ima stone crook soulja Neva been a busta Blowin on trees An mista munches dun told ya Hittin tha seen Wit a pocket full of lean And you know what that mean We all gettin high
Dubmatique - Plus Rien N'est Pareil
- Durée: 4:2
- Notation: 5.00 (2 votes)
- Visites: 2412' favoriteCount='7
- Publié par: dammtino
Thématique: anal cocaine crack deep francais game hip-hop hochelaga jail kill meth methadone murder quebecois rap sex weed wii xbox
Un matin, j'ouvrais l'oeil vers l'ombre et la froidure Durement abattu par le sommeil perdu et le cauchemar qui dure Dure réalité d'un vide creusé par une absence Encaissée comme une pénalité tirée d'avance Franchement, c'est d'un coup franc qu'on s'est quitté Sans que je n'aie pu trouver les mots pour lui dire de rester Sans elle, comme un oiseau mis en cage En sevrage d'elle, j'ai fait plus d'une fois naufrage Le jour se lève, l'étreinte fut chaude mais pour moi trop brève Tout s'est passé si vite j'ai l'impression que c'était un rêve Et ce malgré la vie et toutes ses joies Sans elle, je n'existe pas et l'admettre ne m'effraie aucunement crois-moi Le destin n'a pas tenu sa parole Les bonheurs perdus sont toujours ceux derrière lesquels on caracole Volet plutôt triste d'une histoire classique Une douleur au réveil, car sans elle... plus rien n'est pareil The way you make me feel When we are together Plus rien n'est pareil Depuis son départ Une douleur au réveil Sans elle, plus rien n'est pareil Englouti comme à la veille au fond de la bouteille Dans mes délires oniriques, une fois tiré du sommeil Je vous avoue que tout me semble si flou, si fou Dieu seul sait que pour moi plus rien n'a de goût Je n'imaginais pas qu'elle puisse me manquer à ce point là Essayer d'oublier les années partagées, je ne peux pas Les souvenirs restent comme marqués d'une encre indélébile Au milieu d'images qui défilent, un brin d'espoir se faufile Et même si le temps file et qu'il s'égrène au vent Bon gré, malgré les gens j'ai tant souhaité suer pour la garder près de moi Comme un parfum sur ma peau, elle comprendra pourquoi j'ai écrit ces quelques mots Car fixé sur l'idée que la paire idéale, elle et moi aurions composé Qui aurait pu s'y opposer Un plaisir que la séparation enraye Car depuis son départ... plus rien n'est pareil Je la respecterai toujours pour qui elle est, pour tout son attrait Mais mentirais en disant que la beauté n'a pas d'effet Sur moi, le superficiel m'écoeure Bien qu'il y ait toujours des risques lorsqu'il devient question de coeur Pleurer sur son sort n'efface pas les remords D'un parcours obstrué par le temps et les événements L'histoire suit son cour mais à quand le retour au bon vieux temps Celui où nous rigolions comme des enfants Pour être honnête de plaisir j'aurais aimé enduire son être Pour que sur son visage puisse à jamais transparaître Notre bonheur d'antan, dévorant chaque instant Liés comme des amants, étreints passionnément Un départ est une lourde peine qui nous affecte Tandis que la vie, elle, jamais ne s'arrête Autant vous dire combien j'au pu souffrir Car depuis son départ... plus rien n'est pareil
MC Raphael - Je suis gangsta
- Durée: 0:59
- Notation: 3.50 (12 votes)
- Visites: 3441' favoriteCount='4
- Publié par: bosselini87
Thématique: album arsenik france french gangsta gangster hiphop hot iam mari merde new nicolas rap sarkozy sefil single solaar sully
This is the strong debute single from the French gangster rapper MC Raphael. MC Raphael is based on the the west side of Paris and his lyrics often reflect on his difficult childhood growing up in a neighbourhood with a sky high unemployment rate and a even higher crime rate. In a interview with the French newspaper Le Monde MC Raphael was quoted saying the following: "Growing up on the west side of Paris is an experience I don't want anyone to go through. Either the streets destroy you, or the streets make you. I had to sell drugs just to make it through the day and often i got into fights. I was stabbed five times during my career as a drug dealer and shot once in my left leg. At last it was the music that saved me. If I hadn't made it as a rap artist i would probably not be alive today." French translation C'est le debute fort simple du frappeur français MC Raphael de bandit. MC Raphael est basé sur le le côté occidental de Paris et son lyrique réfléchit souvent sur son enfance difficile accroissant vers le haut dans un voisinage avec un taux de chômage élevé de ciel et un taux de crime encore plus élevé. Dans une entrevue avec le journal Le Monde MC Raphael a été cité indiquant ce qui suit : "Grandir du côté occidental de Paris est une expérience que je ne veux pas que n'importe qui intervienne. Ou les rues vous détruisent, ou les rues vous font. J'ai dû vendre des drogues juste pour le faire par le jour et souvent je suis entré dans des combats. J'ai été poignardé cinq fois pendant ma carrière en tant que trafiquant de drogue et ai tiré par le passé dans ma jambe gauche. Enfin c'était la musique qui m'a sauvé. Si je ne l'avais pas fait car un artiste de coup sec et dur je ne serait probablement pas vivant aujourd'hui."
Léa Castel - Pressée De Vivre (Paroles/Lyrics)
- Durée: 4:33
- Notation: 4.84 (192 votes)
- Visites: 183704' favoriteCount='213
- Publié par: PortugalianBoy
Thématique: 13 Castel De Lea Léa Marseille Presse Pressee Pressé Pressée r&b rap Vivre
2ème single de Léa Castel "Pressée de Vivre" de son album "Pressée de Vivre" C'est son 2ème clip aussi. Belle chanson qui, même si, reste un peu loin de "Dernière Chance". 2nd single from Léa Castel, from her album "Pressée de Vivre". It's her 2nd Video Clip as well, that still is far from the success of her "Dernière Chance". Paroles en Français: j'ai ouvert mon livre et les pages se sont tournées si vite t'es mots en image défilent c'est mon avenir et dès les premières lignes curieuse de connaître la suite j'ai sautée tant de chapitres pressée de vivre tous mes cahiers d'école bien trop lourd pour mon envol j'en ai défait a la légère des notes en musique pressée de voir se qui se cache derrière les pages du temps pressée de vivre, se qui m'attend la vie est un livre qui s'écrit chaque jours plus vite pour voir la suite c'est pour ça que je cours pressée de voir..de faire foncer sans me perdre alors j'me dépêche avant que ma plume ne sèche puis ma vie s'écrit a toute vitesse et l'encre coule dans mes veines un merci à ma famille où j'ai travailler pendant des heures j'ai préservée vos valeur regarder aujourd'hui je me sens capable de réussir pour le meilleur et pour le pire toi qui me croyais que j'allais m'endurcir tu vois finalement, j'ai réussi maintenant chaque jour je suis pressée de voir se qui m'attend la vie est un livre qui s'écrit chaque jour plus vite pour voir la suite c'est pour ça que je cours pressée de voir..de faire foncer sans me perdre jamais lentement pas à pas, et forcement moi j'avance en regardant plus haut, plus haut toujours droit devant sans être porter par le vent et plus vite doré n'avant plus haut.. la vie est un livre qui s'écrit chaque jour plus vite pour voir la suite c'est pour ça que je court pressée de voir..de faire foncer sans me perdre English Lyrics: I opened my book and pages turned so quickly words in picture are you march it is my future and from the first lines curious to know suite I jumped so many chapters urged to live all my notebooks of school very too heavy for my takeoff I delivered from it has the light notes in music urged to see who hides behind the pages of time urged to live, who waits for me life is a book who is spelled every days more quickly to see suite it is for this that I run urged to see to make tear along without getting lost then I hurry up before my feather dries then my life if writing has any speed and ink runs into my veins one thanks to my family where I have work during the hours I preserved your value look today I feel able of succeeding for the best and for the worst you who thought in me that I was going to become stronger you see finally, I succeeded supporting every day I am impatient to see who waits for me life is a book who is spelled every day more quickly to see suite it is for this that I run urged to see to make tear along without getting lost never slowly step by step, and forcing me I advance by looking more high, more high always right front without being to hit by the wind and more quickly gild not before more high.. life is a book who is spelled every day more quickly to see suite it is for this that I runs urged to see to make tear along without getting lost.
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- Durée: 3:5
- Notation: 5.00 (3 votes)
- Visites: 14338' favoriteCount='10
- Publié par: kebir2008
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Medina Arabar
- Durée: 3:4
- Notation: 4.43 (7 votes)
- Visites: 7305' favoriteCount='18
- Publié par: hassoun6
Thématique: anglais arab arabar arabe clip english francais french medina music rap techno video
Some cool clip I randomly found, I love the beat in there. By the way, can anyone tell me what language they're singing? I can make out a few english words but can't understand it. Un bon video clip que j'ai trouvé par hasard, j'aime le son ici. Pouvez-vous me dire quelle langue ils chantent je ne la comprends pas, un peu de mots anglais, mais est-ce le tout en anglais? (sauf les quelques mots en arabe qui sont évidents) Enjoy! Aimez cela! =P Voilà ce que j'ai trouvé: Sam-e : skaka din göt ja vi tar d från början oouuoff vilken slank finemang när du vet att d e d som får mig att tänka tillbaks när ja va liten me skit e blöjan upp med din hand vi kör den arabian style gör det för ladies skulle du kunna va utan för ditt hus klockan sju hämtar dig i min nya mercedez Alibi : basen den bumpar därbak i bagaget o zoom sänker inte farten för nått eller nån som kommer iväg för mig o mina mannen ja lovare kom vi droppar bomben i kväll ha vill att alla mina snubbar ska va snälla för det hela flyter bara som en vattenkran hatten av snälla bara e så ingen idé att börja gnälla Sam-e : går d för fort ta en fika paaus finns ingenting o speak about rullar upp en som Eek A Mouse kompis ta d me en nypa salt tänkte ta o visa dig var folk hänger nu förtiden men d visar sig east whoa snälla du prisa mig beats flows här kan du få en beat av mig Bridge: kör din bak som en magdansös så d blir ett satans ös kan du ta d tillbaka till dig från min fantasi när du står där o smeker dig själv tänder på hela stället med eld snälla du kan du skaka din göt igen vilken magi låt mig ta på dig som om vi bakade bröd Refr: het el darbouka chalini serbi serbi het el darbouka chalini derbi derbi ahja el arousa isha eshtah maeja bini o binek hobi dour kima sidi mansour Alibi: ischa fiza brorschan, kan du tända på en vattenpipa låta mig blossa på den så vattnet vitnar, happ han liknar en sotare med slangen i munnen, mannen e kungen yalla salami alla mina peeps, alla dina vänner måste komma hit lite vin och bon apetit, liba bröd massa öl och en liter sprit pallar vi, ja det e klart, vi snackar om alibi Sam-e : spelar ingen roll om d e hit eller underground va försiktig när du vikkar på din röver pump pumpa den i saijar låt den lukta wounderboum för vi har va du behöver höger nej kompis andra vänster ta d lungt punkt slut förfan va d va länge sen tänker om d borde vara mer enkelt men kan inte svara på din fråga nu länka den Alibi: Då va det fanimej dags att dabba beatet med lite snabbare takt ta mitt nummer till din fillifax om du vet hur man rör sin bak som en arab habibi då va det sagt, (chalini neschtah maek) en två bounca på alla gillar lammkött jag gillar entrecote om du säger du kan shaka bara dansa på tills natten e slut som michael utan handskar på Bridge: kör din bak som en magdansös så d blir ett satans ös kan du ta d tillbaka till dig från min fantasi när du står där o smeker dig själv tänder på hela stället me eld snälla du kan du skaka din göt igen vilken magi låt mig ta på dig som om vi bakade bröd stick: ja då klappar vi ( Klapp Klapp Klapp) ja då klappar vi ( Klapp Klapp Klapp) ja då klappar vi ( Klapp Klapp Klapp) alla på samma gång ja då klappar vi ( Klapp Klapp Klapp) ja då klappar vi ( Klapp Klapp Klapp) ja då klappar vi ( Klapp Klapp Klapp) alla på samma gång Refr: het el darbouka chalini serbi serbi het el darbouka chalini derbi derbi ahja el arousa isha eshtah maeja bini o binek hobi dour kima sidi mansour
2Pac - Changes
- Durée: 4:26
- Notation: 5.00 (15 votes)
- Visites: 2740' favoriteCount='6
- Publié par: annatar052
Thématique: 2pac annatar052 changes francais gogh hip-hop janyszek lycee morgoth344 outlawz r&b rap sam thuglife tupac van vincent
Another one of worlds best songs. "Changes" [1] Come on come on I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares one less hungry mouth on the welfare First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other It's time to fight back that's what Huey said 2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers and that's how it's supposed to be How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me? I'd love to go back to when we played as kids but things changed, and that's the way it is [Bridge w/ changing ad libs] Come on come on That's just the way it is Things'll never be the same That's just the way it is aww yeah [Repeat] [2] I see no changes all I see is racist faces misplaced hate makes disgrace to races We under I wonder what it takes to make this one better place, let's erase the wasted Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right 'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight and only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other And although it seems heaven sent We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks But some things will never change try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game Now tell me what's a mother to do bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you You gotta operate the easy way "I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way sellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid," Well hey, well that's the way it is [Bridge] [Talking:] We gotta make a change... It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes. Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live and let's change the way we treat each other. You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do what we gotta do, to survive. [3] And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do But now I'm back with the facts givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp smack you up You gotta learn to hold ya own they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone But tell the cops they can't touch this I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool my mama didn't raise no fool And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped& I never get to lay back 'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs some punk that I roughed up way back comin' back after all these years rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh
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