viernes, 19 de noviembre de 2010

Viernes para ser "Feliz", Viernes de Música + Karaoke






Hoy no hay mucho que contar... solo que es viernes y que es felicidad total! Como todos los viernes (Bueno está bien casi todos) les traigo mi recomendación para su iPod, Mp3 o whatever y esta vez les traigo un plus... las letras para que las canten conmigo!

Por cierto, si eres uno de los afortunados prevenidos que compraron su entrada para el estreno de Harry Potter espero que la esten pasando fino, que disfruten la película y ok... esta bien... pueden picarme con eso jajaja igual la veré dentro de poco!

Recuerden... Felicidad, Buena Vibra y mucho Amor!

Travesura Realizada!

1ra Recomendación
Travie McCoy
ft Bruno Mars
"Billionaire"



(Bruno Mars)
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad.
Buy all of the things I never had.
I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine.
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen.

[Chorus]
Oh everytime I close my eyes.
I see my name in shining lights.
Yeah a different city every night oh
I swear the world better prepare
for when i'm a billionaire.

(Travie McCoy)
Yeah I would have a show like Oprah
I would be the host of everyday christmas give Travie a wish list.
I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
and adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had shit.
Give away a few mercedes like here lady have this.
And last but not least grant somebody there last wish.
It's been a couple months that i've been single so
you can call me Travie Claus minus the ho ho.
Ahaa get it.
I'd probably visit where Katrina hit
and damn sure do alot more than FEMA did.
Yeah can't forget about me stupid.
Everywhere I go imma have my own theme music.

(Bruno Mars) [Chorus]
Oh everytime I close my eyes
(What you see? What you see?) I see my name in shining lights.
(what else?) Oh ye-eah a different city every night oh
I, I swear the world better prepare
for when I'm a billionaire.
Oh oh oh oh when I'm a billionaire.
Oh oh oh oh.

(Travie McCoy)
I'll be playing basketball with the president.
Dunking on his delegates.
Then I compliment on his political etiquette.
Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it
But keep the fives, twentys, tens, and bens completely separate
And yeah I'll be in a whole new tax bracket
We in recession but let me take a crack at it
I'll probably take whatevers left and just split it up
So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks
And not a single tummy around me would know what hungry was
Eating good sleeping soundly
I know we all have a similar dream
Go in your pocket pull out your wallet
And put it in the air and sing

(Bruno Mars)
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad
Buy all of the things I never had
Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
(What up Opra?) Oh everytime I close my eyes
(what you see? What you see?) I see my name in shining lights.
(What else?) Yeah a different city every night oh
I, I swear the world better prepare for when I'm a billionaire.
Oh oh oh oh when i'm a billionaire.
Oh oh oh oh.

I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad.

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2ra Recomendación
MIKA
"Kick Ass"
Kick Ass Film's Soundtrack


We are young
We are strong
We're not looking for where we belong

We're not cool
We are free
And we're running with blood on our knees

We could rule the world
On a silver platter
From the wrong to the right light
To an open stream

With a crash and burn
We could make it better
Turn it upside down
Just you and me

We are the dream
No other way
To be

We are young
We are strong
We're not looking for where we belong

We're not cool
We are free
And we're running with blood on our knees

I could change the world
I could make it better
Kick it up and down
Take a chance on me

When you fake a smile
And you think you're better
Gonna put it down
Rip (?) it at your feet

No bridge to burn
Nowhere to turn
For me

We are young
We are strong
We're not looking for where we belong

We're not cool
We are free
And we're running with blood on our knees

What do they know about us?
Are they thinking of somebody else?
Are they wondering what we might be?
Are they thinking of you or of me?

We are young
We are strong
We're not looking for where we belong

We're not cool
We are free
And we're running with blood on our knees

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