jueves, 3 de febrero de 2011

Música

El otro tema elegido ha sido la música, dentro de éste, haremos especial mención al Hip-Hop como hemos decidido en clase. Ya iremos entre tod@s añadiendo información, canciones, letras...Bueno y que mejor manera de abordar el tema empezando con una cancioncita no?...

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  1. Ahí va la letra en inglés, si os interesa, buscar la traducción y si quereis colgarla también...

    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 and 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 crack to the kids who the hell cares
    one less ugly 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]

    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.
    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
    blacks givin' it back to you
    Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up,
    crack you up and pimp slap 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 buck that I roughed up way
    back comin' back after all these years
    rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh

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  2. Esto es lo que dice wikipedia del Hip-Hop...

    http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hip-Hop

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