Thursday, December 30, 2010

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Topic Promo 2011 - From Kultura A


already available to all the promotional theme of Metro HipHop Rock Festival 2011, which took place on 7, 8, 9, 13, 14, 15 and Jan. 16, download and enjoy, to get ready to to be Planet Rock 2011


Sunday, December 26, 2010

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Movement Psycho Realm - Premonitions (translated into Spanish)


Psycho Realm was formed in the early 90's by the brothers of Mexican descent Sick Jacken and Big Duk characteristic of letters of a political message, with spirituality and street experiences. In 1997 they released their first album is called "Psycho Realm "where they temporarily left the group B-Real, one of the themes is" Premonitions, "which this time is translated into English for all visitors to the blog.



Lyrics:

"For all the people, what will happen here are resources of the new world, anyone who has to fix this Because nobody here commands us to"

I had bad visions, pictures and premonitions
of war drums and suicide missions
Persecution, execution, revolution, mass confusion
All ready for war, I'm a soldier nightmares crossairs
, concentration camps And electric chairs marcándote
your sign, get ready
'm paranoid, because in my dreams I've seen the world destroyed civilization
abused without
escape situations escalate in 2001
revelation or is it just my imagination? Invasion Dreams
recurrent
But I can not explain the same thing every day

"you want to continue living in this nightmare That the authorities take away the rights and possessions"

TVs, fans, citizens , massacres and no balance systems
The new order no border renegades
The rule was upset about the new Image
gray haze consuming the world
This dream never goes away, I know the meaning of all this
Because the pieces of the puzzle just do not fit premonitions of war

clouding my thoughts
fought battles won and lost a holocaust always
the very end, never changes
But I refuse to believe that all will fall under the flames
I wake up in the middle of combat From the attack
pump
killing on impact disintegration over
the nation beyond the sea And victory for our enemies

"Do not laugh, that the street will sell us the civil liberty of all people This will not stop until we get justice, maintenance and oppression of our armed to keep everything here in order, not the new world order The new world order is not never "

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Wild Speaker Decibel team member, has been working on a solo album which is called" Rap is written with R De revolution "that will be released this 2011, after an issue has been released for download entitled" Underground Pueta.




Friday, December 17, 2010

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The Disposable Heroes of Hiphoprisy - Television, The Drug of the Nation (translated into Spanish)


The Disposable Heroes Of Hiphoprisy is an American rap group that was active during the 90's. His lyrics are characterized by the messages of a strong political and social criticism. In '91 they released their debut album "Hypocrisy Is the Greatest Luxury" in which it was received critical acclaim and which today provides this translation of the song "Television, The Drug of the Nation" where they make a critique of television that only leaves you every day more foolish and allow you to use your intelligence.




Lyrics:

One nation, Under
God has become a nation under the influence of a drug

Television, the drug of the nation Breeding ignorance and feeding
radiation
Television, the drug of the nation Breeding ignorance and feeding
radiation

TV connections Satellite
For our U.S.
unconsciousness apathetic therapeutic and extremely addictive
methadone metronome pumping out 150 channels 24 hours a day
You can take a look at all and yet there is nothing worth watching TV is the reason
why less than 10% of our nation reads books diarimente
Because most people think Central America means Kansas?
Socialism is not American
and apartheid is a new remedy for headache
Deep in their world is so difficult to find, it shapes our minds
Most probably the mother of our nation should remind us that we are sitting very
near the television
The drug of the nation, breeding ignorance and feeding radiation TV
, the drug of the nation Breeding ignorance and feeding
radiation
TV provides a firm basis for political candidates Where bears
forests are pursued by the Greek formula
imperial eagles TV is remote control machining of the mass political
secure environmental Gas Sponsored by Atento

the PBS special is the perpetuation of the two-party system where image takes precedence over the wisdom
Where catchy political phrases are served at fast-food culture
Where straight teeth in your boa is more important than the words out of her campaign
bait is the way to being selected
"Willie Horton or ...? How could it not be elected?

Television, the drug of the nation Breeding ignorance and feeding
radiation
Television, the drug of the nation Breeding ignorance and feeding


radiation TV is the reflection or the director
She does not imitate, or we imitate her
For a child watches 1500 murders before age 12
And we wonder how we've created a Jason generation that learns to laugh
rather than abhor the horror TV
is the place where armchair generals and quarterbacks
can experience firsthand the excitement of war video with the theme that plays in the background
Comedy syrupy sweet flavor we are left with a bad actor While pop stars
metamorphose into soda pop stars You saw the video
, you hear the song
Well now to buy a good drink, the only cola I support


Television, the drug of the nation Breeding ignorance and feeding
radiation
Television, the drug of the nation Breeding ignorance and feeding
radiation

Back again, new and improved return to our irregularly scheduled Escondido
skillfully large breasts, beer and car ads
CNN, ESPN, ABC, BCB, TNT but mostly BS
Donate contradictory language as virtually flawless
Fresh frozen, half full and military intelligence
They are becoming standard
TV is the place where phrases are redefined
Como: recession are necessary cuts
Crude Oil "on a beach is" mousse "
" killing civilians "are" collateral damage "
And if you're killed by your own army is now called friendly fire
TV is the place where the pursuit of happiness has become Trivial in search
Where toothpaste and cars have become sex objects Where is extracted
imagination of children by a cathode ray tube TV is the only
nurse that would create a cripple Television

the drug of the nation Breeding ignorance and feeding
radiation
Television, the drug of the nation Breeding ignorance

and feeding radiation TV, the drug of the nation Breeding ignorance and feeding
radiation
Television, the drug of the nation Breeding ignorance and feeding
radiation



Thursday, December 16, 2010

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Neguin Champion Red Bull BC One 2010


Fabiano Carvalho Lopes, known as NEGUIN is a B-Boy from Brazil that started dancing at 14 years on the streets of Cascavel, Paraná, where he first saw the HipHop Kulture in 1999, but it was not until 2003 that considered the B-Boying as how to express themselves. Within all these years he has worked hard in their practices, to improve the level every day and keep up prestigious world championship, this effort it took for the second straight to be in the Red Bull BC One, one of the biggest tournaments in the world and importates brings together the 16 best B-Boys of 2010, this edition was developed on 27 November in Tokyo, Japan. Neguin had to deal with 4 battles for the championship, they are faced with Keyz, Marcio, Lil G and in the end Just Do It with whom he had faced a final, which lost in the R-17. This time the story would be different and the victory would stay for Neguin who was the champion of the BC One 2010. Respect for a great B-Boy Video

Final Neguin v / s Just Do It


Sunday, November 21, 2010

Hedging - Introduction

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Almost out of nowhere dense mounds
you loose.

And then there were, in your usual
deathbed
an amber color that gives miedito
.

And I let my lips adivinarte

-deliciously-
as cheese, cheese
.

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

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Playground love (or the typical start to like me but caleta)

"I'm a high school lover, and you're

my favorite flavor Love is all, all my soul
're my playground love."



Hello, hello, hello. This is not a declaration of love, but I openly admit that I produce that rare feeling of love and horrible little girl. Sometimes I feel so selfish, yes, yes, but I would not mind to be with you. In a Scottish blanket for the cold, and something to watch on TV. Eating. I love your name, I think I told you, and I said three more people, but because it is my favorite time of year. This is killing me slowly, and I live all at ease. I love, or I've loved, and it's nice. The terms do not care, or labels, so you know well. I say no more because I have thirst and needs. . This is not a declaration of love, I repeat, is the first of my steps ...


Come "?



Anytime, anywhere,

're my playground love.


Sunday, July 4, 2010

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Fell in love with a girl (or anecdote ovals) Katherine


And just when I thought a little girl try to sell me something.



Miss, Miss, the guy there says that she loves him.

THAT LOVES YOU, MISS, YOU LOVE.

"What? "Who?"

The boy, miss, by the van there. SAYS HE LOVES YOU!

"Oh by God. "


How about for more strange feeling. Slightly dissociated with reality. Is this really happening? We walked, in fact. Everything is so funny now. Twenty paces later and look who comes running after us. It's the same girl.


MISS! BEYOND THE BOY SAYS HE LOVES YOU!

"Who is it? "The blond curls?"

NO, THE BLACK HAIR, MISS

"Oh, do not know who is" AS MISS YA

"But what I do?".

SAYS YOU ARE INVITED TO THE CINEMA.

"Haha, assume - say that on Saturday."




laughs. I really wanted to buy a cherry soother, nothing more.

I'm not complaining, make no mistake. It was actually fun. ♥ Thanks


Sunday, May 30, 2010

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kiss me (or brief description and illustrate the best kiss you have given me)

funny thing is that
end all,
were right.



were like the odd one, and the place burst. Hard burst, burst rich people were all over his note, and we'd just kill a blonde with flat water in the bathroom (pretty graphic, I know). Suddenly we find them. They, the friend of a friend, alegrísimas and happy as their own. Drunk, but not completely. Everything flowed while entertaining and even a bit happy with that little bit that I had and which served to break up the mouth of a darling girl. Linda, really. Whether it was worth going through a sea of \u200b\u200bpeople to get there, right cat?

And then I remember how someone I intercepted.

Him: You have, hmmm, about three seconds to decide something ...
Me: oh, now.
him: what happens is that, in fact, I'm dying to kiss you because you are pretty ...
Me: "X"
him: if you want, really nothing happens, but if you say yes, tell me yes.
I: ": O"
him: As you probably do not remember, this is for my

rochoso
One, two, three seconds passed. I looked at him, smiled, and kissed him.
What I forgot was saying he had "balls." Great Balls. And as cheesy or romantic comedy that has been was one of the best kisses I've been given.


Thanks, it was cute. ♥

Sunday, May 9, 2010

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No I in threesome (or fairy Florentino / response pa-ra-ti)



Hello. I thought he would never answer.

I remember one of the last few times I stepped Florentino, an hour ridiculously early, as usual, one of those weekends of my life over the past few years. And How Not To Look inmutarte at all by my brand new red hair when I suddenly saw, or rather I said a "hmm yes it is normal" or "yes, it suits you, and then you left because something was wrong with some wires and amplifiers , or you just came to skewer me, who knows. Or to think it was basically that this night would be a drummer 'outstanding' (which I later learned was you) and it was more stressful than it usually is to play in a place open to the public, with all your friends / acquaintances / not so friends / enemies / total 'x' waiting for the right of the concerts, the better. That day were exactly like Alex Kapranos, you know? with that leather jacket. What I can say!, Re-chu-pe-te. I think it was "it" this time, your new girl name lenses and Frenchy, and I remember that I told my friend how jealous I was to see her, or talking to her ear to tell what the hell then things boyfriends I guess, easy pure filth.



Easy

I confused two completely different nights. But it's not my fault, they played too many times (or perhaps very few) in Florentino. What such times.



And if we're not so far as to say

and would like to talk to you,

can you?



Babe, It's Time We Give Something new to try,

Oh, alone we May fight, just so you us be free.







PD: Me gusta leerte, casi siempre.


Wednesday, March 31, 2010

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Franz Ferdinand (or possibly better nochecita, 2010)




Everything was just as exquisite as thought it would be. I literatelly couldn't stop feeling, they took everyone out - Alex K took me out, several times -, they burned the hell out of Lima, got us all hiiiiigh, took us to the dark of the matinee, screamed WHATS WRONG WITH A LITTLE DESTRUCTION, and reminded us that we only work when... we need the money ♥
...and THEY MADE SOMEBODY LOVE ME! Truly, last night was wild .

Probablemente añore anoche todas las veces que sean necesarias hasta repeat and repeat and repeat and repeat and repeat and repeat.


Just do not be the last time we meet, baby ,
but I know that the next will be much better.

Sunday, March 7, 2010

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Promise (or a day in our life) Bad

This is your history. Our history, baby, if it had not been a cocky and stupid girl. And worst of all, I had two chances to be happy with you, and I screwed up both. I remember how fun it was nice talking on the phone, not only because it was "free." Finally, one day in our life would have been more or less well - give it to you, just because dreaming is free, and because he never had drawing cats in your notes (not unless you you asked me.)

Imagine a waterfront apartment on the fifth floor, just because. And a large white bed with many pillows. I like waking up putting efforts to each tab. You like to annoy me with that, I do not know why. Good morning kisses on the forehead make me blush, you know. I cook the delicacies of our world richer for you. I say that I make the best breakfast of life., And I think for a few seconds. "Honey, shut up and eat." Media

morning. We walked like we cotton shoes, or at least I do. Like, sometimes, the way you dress. Our walking was the most colorful because we were you and me. You and me. With a camera, or a guitar. Or riding bike. Eating candy, or me making me whispering sweet and sexy song that you'd have me up in your legs. You love to see my hands and criticize the color of the glaze if you like, stubborn. My smile with you is nice and warm - my pupils, uf, tender. It's the best in the world for you, and the worst thing for me. You make me want to pick up a guitar and celebrate the myriad Ways That I love you. Even more I like my hands now, but I do not think more than you, dammit.

In fact we have many sunsets and Little Night, but not necessary to describe anything, I'm pretty sure you have them as clear as I am. We never had missed music, you know? Yes, I see it as a Zooey Deschanel and Ben Gibbard. Never enough to be a couple of film, but for a short to the New York streets, bars and whores, and things like that.



Pretty, pretty. It's like the fourth time I think of our history, but recently I have pen. You see, I'm in the most remote of locations (a park by my house) in the most unexpected of times (forty-two past nine p.m., Oscarito full sharing), and you probably in the compu doing " nothing ", or perhaps composing, but not watching TV. Or maybe you're with a girl - now that would be interesting, do not you think?
Actually this story was always in you, and the first kiss that we never noticed.

guess not much point writing a vacuum, right? I can not even remember the damn link to your blog.





PS: Last time we left, of adeveritas, I thought three times kiss. Throughout the night, three times, just so you know.

Sunday, February 28, 2010

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romance (or the history of "free bitch, baby")

Once upon a time, a twisted "free bitch, baby", who lived in a nice, but small city. Yes, she lived in a beautiful city where, to his misfortune, everyone knew - was a nut, half wrapped in a handkerchief.

Every morning, with the nightingale singing in the dawn, she rose and repeated to herself how beautiful and perfect it was his life and everything around her - was one of the biggest lies he liked feed.

Yes, our little "free bitch, baby" managed the topic of the lies and hypocrisy to perfection. There was nothing in the world that he liked better to start a hot conversation about anyone (and by "anyone" include, of course, to their circle of nuclear, the closest friends-of-all-the-life). But worst of all things was not saying, oh no, but his outrageous and irritable voice. Chattering as she alone had the gift (oh yeah, had "one") to make a pack of hyenas sound like a choir of angels (as compared to their cries and howls, anything). She was all crying, nothing glamorous (much to his regret, of course).

But if so it is not easy, no no no. Our "free bitch, baby" over his life, has paid a heavy price for being a little fame monster (which has nothing famous), all on account of all actions, all.

Oh, poor "free bitch, baby", who once said that "there were hundreds of men at sea", sorry, "thousands of fish in the sea", and not worth it to get bad by any them. What the fate of cod disastrous for our little princess, or will her poor little discretion to blame for all misfortune? It seems that one ever ever ever will reap what you sow, and more turns of life, the karma will take care to give you a bad rotten romance if you deserve it. And, my dear, you do the Americas (every).



With stories like that, "Who Needs revenge? Do not hate your life, I enjoy.


PD: No, never compared it to "free bitch, baby" with Lady Gaga. They have nothing in common aside from being crazy, and now.

Friday, February 19, 2010

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All the leaves are wind


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"Why is it nicer to walk when you're in love?"

Because it's nice to walk when you're in love.





I still believe in him (not tell rabid love)

and wind leaves dance and fall

while toward evening on the boardwalk.





PD: I love to do a story, but I'm lack of "ideas", can I have some?

Sunday, February 14, 2010

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Diego, diego.

My seven "things" yesterday and today, for you:

  1. In fact few people who know my first name ("Rosa"), and are even those hands contaditas you can say "Rosa Patricia" without getting a strange look on my part.
  2. Now that I think, over the years I have acquired a taste for my middle name, sometimes I even feel that gives cache.
  3. I love music, and I need every day. Walking to the beat of something I ha hecho tan natural como respirar o escuchar a alguien estornudar y decir “salud”.
  4. Amo la comida, uf, es hermosa – pero nunca en exceso, no.
  5. Montar bici se ha convertido en mi pasatiempo favorito, sin dejar de lado la fotografía y uno que otro cuento en el camino.
  6. Me gusta imaginar muchos escenarios posibles acerca de una situación.
  7. Y mirar las expresiones de la gente al caminar y viajar en combi.





So, now you know.

Saturday, February 13, 2010

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my dearest

A dragees:


After months without, well, "write", I come again. Much has happened since the last time I felt the real need ... to do so. And not for lack of goods and / or people who have (believe me, I've got plenty), but partly out of sheer laziness, carelessness, laziness, carelessness, or whatever you call it. Time also, I suppose, although a minimum percentage. If this were a confession, would have to admit I did not write because he had not the slightest anxiety writer required for, like, telling a short paragraph short (very pintón, of course). It was never my intention that this absence is prolonged so blatantly in time (as indeed happened).


corroded me add that a little guilt, but that would go into explanations, so I just tell them:


back.




And we'll see.