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Abbey Vitto'sNever End, Never Hurt; Never Start, Never Memorize 我爱官恩娜,都不及爱你的哨牙My Little Airport的一首新歌,依旧可爱,所以,依旧喜欢
Zoo is sad, people are cruel Zoo is sad, people are cruel.
下午一打开他们的主页就看到了这行字,一下子无法接受,有一种很郁郁的情绪,
然后进论坛看到很多人说My Little airport is dead,我知道,他们最后还是离开了.
最后,他们还是走了,剩下了他们的音乐以及这么多的听众.
My little airport解散了,也许是因为他们没市场吧.
My Little Airport是一个香港的独立音乐组合,我很喜欢.所以今天换了背景音乐,歌叫Tim, do you really wanna make a film?很多中语 言杂在一起,很喜欢
认真想想,My Little Airport是我很喜欢的香港歌手里为数不多的一个,也许因为只是两个在校学生,甚至做起歌来用的也只是旧旧的Casio和简单的Guitar,这样去用心的,却还能走非主流的路线,很讨人喜欢吧。从他们的第一张专辑《在动物园里散步才是正经事》到第二张《只因当时太紧张》,就很能体现他们的独特风格了。朗朗上口,我认为,而这大概也是受条件的限制所造成的吧,不过反而形成了自己的风格,不错。记得第一次听《在动物园里散步才是正经事》时,就发现他们喜欢把英文歌的题目写得好长好长,特立独行得来,还有几分玩世不恭的俏皮。第二本呢,中文歌渐渐多起来了,P也唱了一首《就当我是张如城》,为那个13岁出专辑遭受批评的男生喊冤吗,不过感觉里面的音乐声太大,把人声掩盖掉了。最近喜欢的是《失落沮丧歌》,也许以前没留意过歌词,听起来觉得并不失落沮丧,在网上曾看到有人说听了这首歌很失落,当时还觉得不可思议。近期看了歌词在听,就有这种感觉了,“我没法想象/看过的童话故事/有阵时成长不过是个悲剧的开始”,很真实的写照。
另外还有简简单单的英文歌词,或者是俏皮的可爱的中文歌词,有的还狠狠地拿了明星作“招牌”,比如在《只因当时太紧张》里那首第一次听我还以为自己听错了的《Gi Gi Leung Is Dead》,不过这一次却看到的是:My Little Airport Is Dead… 达达解散了,然后龙宽九段也散了,木马也解散了.都散了.也许这样会让大家更加纪念他们吧.
独立音乐还有谁?陈绮贞,她好象成主流了;陈姗妮是一个人,林一峰是一个人,他们都很孤独.也许,独立音乐就这样要死掉了.
都死掉了,就让他们安静一下吧. 新东西^_^
各位兄弟姐妹们,以后大家可以用这个地址登陆我的空间了
有一个共用的聊天器
也就是说
看当前页面的人可以在这个网页里面聊天
具体的就是这样的
偶觉得很好玩
所以拿出来和大家分享下
呵呵
记得把我的快捷方式改一下哦 Life Goes On Life Still Goes On, although it has nothing but sound and fury!!!
纪念一下十年前死掉得伟大的说唱歌手,2pac
![]() 首先,他是一个流氓,然后,他是一个天才的说唱者。
所以,他被其他帮派杀害,所以,我们祭奠这个伟大的歌着。
十年前,他带给当时的说唱乐界震动,十年后,无数人依然靠他的音乐找到自我。
他是一个伟大的预言者,对死亡无比迷恋。
所以,他在Life Goes On里,乐此不疲的描述自己的死亡。
所以,最后他真的死乐,
就像歌里一样,我会被人枪杀,然后,所有人都会记得我伟大的死!!!
歌词
chorus:
How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G' be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death my niggas, we tha last ones left but life goes on..... How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G' be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death my niggas, we tha last ones left but life goes on..... As I bail through tha empty halls Verse One: breath stinkin' in my draws ring, ring, ring quiet y'all incoming call plus this my homie from high school he's getting bye It's time to bury another brotha nobody cry life as a baller alchol and booty calls we usta do them as adolecents do you recall? raised as G's loc'ed out and blazed the weed get on tha roof let's get smoked out and blaze with me 2 in tha morning and we still high assed out screamin' 'thug till I die' before I passed out but now that your gone i'm in tha zone thinkin' 'I don't wanna die all alone' but now ya gone and all I got left are stinkin' memories I love them niggas to death i'm drinkin' Hennessy while tryin' ta make it last I drank a 5th for that ass when you passed.... cause life goes on chorus: How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G' be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death my niggas, we tha last ones left but life goes on..... How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G' be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death my niggas, we tha last ones left but life goes on..... Verse Two: Yeah nigga I got tha word as hell ya blew trial and tha judge gave you 25 with an L time to prepare to do fed time won't see parole imagine life as a convict that's getten' old plus with tha drama we're lookin out for your babies mama taken risks, while keepin' cheap tricks from gettin on her... life in tha hood... is all good for nobody remember gamin' on dumb hoties at chill parties Me and you No true a two while scheming on hits and gettin tricks that maybe we can slide into but now you burried rest nigga cause I ain't worried eyes bluried sayin' goodbye at the cemetary tho' memories fade I got your name tated on my arm so we both ball till' my dying days before I say goodbye Kato and Mental rest in peace Thug till I die How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz Chorus: Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G' be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death my niggas, we tha last ones left but life goes on..... How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G' be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death my niggas, we tha last ones left but life goes on..... Verse Three: Bury me smilin' with G's in my pocket have a party at my funeral let every rapper rock it let tha hoes that I usta know from way before kiss me from my head to my toe give me a paper and a pen so I can write about my life of sin a couple bottles of Gin incase I don't get in tell all my people i'm a Ridah nobody cries when we die we outlaws let me ride until I get free I live my life in tha fast lane got police chasen me to my niggas from old blocks from old crews niggas that guided me through back in tha old school pour out some liquor have a toast for tha homies see we both gotta die but ya chose to go before me and brothas miss ya while your gone you left your nigga on his own how long we mourn life goes on... Chorus repeats to end sung overtop repeating chorus: Life goes on homie gone on, cause they passed away Niggas doin' life Niggas doin' 50 and 60 years and shit I feel ya nigga, trust me I feel ya You know what I mean last year we poured out liquor for ya this year nigga, life goes on we're gonna clock now get money evade bitches evade tricks give players plenty space and basicaly just represent for you baby next time you see your niggas your gonna be on top nigga their gonna be like, 'Goddamn, them niggas came up' that's right baby life goes on.... and we up out this bitch hey Kato, Mental y'all niggas make sure it's popin' when we get up there don't front. |
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