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выпуск 131 ( 2005-03-28 )

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Сегодня в выпуске:
Jennifer Lopez "Get Right"
Дима Билан "Поздравляю"
Zdob si Zdub "Bunica Bate Doba"
Eminem "Mockingbird"
Jay-Z & Linkin Park "Points Of Authority / 99 Problems / One Step Closer"

Новости

По слухам, Бритни Спирс ждёт ребенка. В последнее время она перестала курить и пить спиртное, увлеклась здоровой пищей, а её животик заметно увеличился. Впрочем, в этом может быть виноват малоподвижный образ жизни певицы.
Mutya Buena из группы Sugarbabes родила дочь. Ребёнок появился на свет здоровым, хотя роды прошли на неделю раньше положенного срока. Отец ребёнка - Джей, бойфренд певицы.
Уитни Хьюстон, которая много лет страдает от наркозависимости, предприняла ещё одну попытку борьбы с ней. По словам её представителя, недавно она возобновила курс лечения.
Звезда R&B, певица Jennifer Lopez разочарована своим новым альбомом. Было продано всего лишь 400 тысяч копий её нового альбома "Rebirth". Представители шоу-бизнеса считают, что Джей Ло потеряла чутьё на то, что нравится публике.
Группа Backstreet Boys отпраздновали своё возвращение концертом на нью-йоркской сцене Irving Plaza. В этом году они собираются выпустить новый сингл и новый альбом.


Дни рождения: 28 марта 2005
Salt (of Salt-N-Pepa) (32)
James Atkins (EMF) (34)
Reba McEntire (46)
Milan Williams (The Commodores) (53)
John Evans (Jethro Tull) (53)

Artist:   Jennifer Lopez
Title:     Get Right
Album:   Rebirth

[Verse 1:]
Ya lookin' just a little too hard at me
Standin' just a little too close to me
Ya sayin not quite enough to me
Ya sippin' just a little too slow for me
No doubt ya playin' real cool homie
Got me thinkin' what is it you do for me
Trippin' ova it, a little more than I should be
So let ya self go and get right with me

[Chorus:]
I'm about to sign you up, we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get 
get right get right, we can get right
I'm about to fill your cup, we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right tonight, 
we can get right
Do you want more? [4x]

[Verse 2:]
Ya lips talkin' bout I play too much
Can't a woman take advantage of what she wants
My hips movin' oh so slow
Bar tab lookin like a car note
All I need is you here right by my side
Take whatever ya want, baby let's ride
And whatever ya want so you need to sign
Just put ya name on the dotted line

[Chorus:]
I'm about to sign you up, we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get 
get right get right, we can get right.
I'm about to fill your cup, we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right tonight, 
we can get right

[Bridge:]
So much we've got to say
But so little time
And if tonight ain't long enough
Don't leave love behind (Don't leave love behind)
Take my hand, I'll show you why

[Chorus x3:]
I'm about to sign you up, we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right get right, 
we can get right.
I'm about to fill your cup, we can get right
Before the night is up, we can get right tonight, 
we can get right



Artist:   Дима Билан
Title:     Поздравляю
Album:   Unknown

У тебя сегодня день рождения, 
Любимая моя, и я тебе желаю
Чтобы все-таки сбылись твои мечты
И все, что хочешь ты, но я тебя теряю

Поздравляю с днем рожденья тебя
Умоляю, будь счастливей меня
И я знаю, не завянут цветы
Оставляю в сердце наши мечты

Ну, давай поговорим наедине
Ты подойди ко мне, ведь мы же не чужие
Расскажи мне, почему же вышло так
Ну, вроде бы пустяк, а мы совсем другие
Я бессмысленно меняю города
Меняю имена, и жизнь свою меняю
Расскажи мне, почему же вышло так
Ну, вроде бы пустяк, а я тебя теряю

Поздравляю с днем рожденья тебя
Умоляю, будь счастливей меня
И я знаю, не завянут цветы
Оставляю в сердце наши мечты

Поздравляю с днем рожденья тебя
Умоляю, будь счастливей меня
И я знаю, не завянут цветы
Оставляю в сердце наши мечты

В небе полуночная звезда
Может быть, укажет мне дорогу
Знаю я никто и никогда
Не любил тебя так сильно
Не любил тебя

Поздравляю с днем рожденья тебя
Умоляю, будь счастливей меня
И я знаю, не завянут цветы
Оставляю в сердце наши мечты
Поздравляю 
И я знаю



Artist:   Zdob si Zdub
Title:     Bunica Bate Doba
Album:  Eurovision 2005. Moldova.

It's jump up jungle, a little like break beat 
Never seen that super hit - bunica beats da drum-a 
Big mallet in the hand, high hat in the same beat 
She's screaming like Hawkins, my old Big Mama 
Bunica beats da drum-a like I never heard before 
She's a slapping Miss Blackman, gimme some more 
Check it, let's kick it, we wanna dance now 
We are turning into hammers ticking rhythm out 

[Chorus]
Bunica bate doba 
Bunica bate tare 
Bunica bate doba cu machuca'N CASA MARE 

[[Translation:] 
Grandma hits the drum 
Grandma hits it hard 
Grandma with a beetle hits the drum in "da house"!]

I love so much doba making boom-boom 
Now get your body moving, just follow the tune 
It's a real magic - big mama play her drum-a 
She's flying into trance like an Indian shaman 
Who is the "Beatles", who is Peter Pan 
Who is the gypsy Hendrix - 
She don't care, that misses L 
I smile, I cry when I see that crazy baba 
Dizzy tempo dizzy let's go my music-mama 

[Chorus]

PEOPLE IN DA PLACE, feel your body shakes 
Boonika beats da drum-a (tama) tapping out the breaks 
Pop you up with dat beat 
Get rid of rotten meat 
You dig with your soul 
Deep inside that rock'n'roll 
She's a drum machine, you know what I mean 
She wanna play sirba (jumparale) to make you spin, 
Drain a bottle of wine, no need to smoke the leaves 
By the end of dat show you'll blow yourself to bits 

You are a real drum machine 
You make me wanna dance, you're a slapping queen 
To get that state you drink juice from grapes 
And I go deep into the music space 

[Chorus]



Artist:  Eminem
Title:     Mockingbird
Album:   Encore

Yeah
I know sometimes things may not always make sense to you right now
But hey, what daddy always tell you?
Straighten up little soldier
Stiffen up that other limb
What you crying about?
You got me

Hailie I know you miss your mom and I know you miss your dad
Well I'm gone but I'm trying to give you the life that I never had
I can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when you laugh
I can see it in your eyes, deep inside you want to cry
Cuz you're scared, I ain't there?
Daddy's with you in your prayers
No more crying, wipe them tears
Daddy's here, no more nightmares
We gon' pull together through it, we gon' do it
Laney uncles crazy, aint he?
Yeah but he loves you girl and you better know it
We're all we got in this world
When it spins, when it swirls
When it whirls, when it twirls
Two little beautiful girls
Lookin' puzzled, in a daze
I know it's confusing you
Daddy's always on the move, mamma's always on the news
I try to keep you sheltered from it but somehow it seems
The harder that I try to do that, the more it backfires on me
All the things growing up his daddy that he had to see
Daddy don't want you to see but you see just as much as he did
We did not plan it to be this way, your mother and me
But things have gotten so bad between us
I don't see us ever being together ever again
Like we used to be when we was teenagers
But then of course everything always happens for a reason
I guess it was never meant to be
But it's just something we have no control over and that's what destiny is
But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep
Maybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream

[Chorus]
Now hush little baby, don't you cry
Everything's gonna be alright
Stiffen that limb up little lady, i told ya
Daddy's here to hold ya through the night
I know mommy's not here right now and we don't know why
We feel how we feel inside
It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby
But i promise momma's gon' be alright

It's funny
I remember back one year when daddy had no money
Mommy wrapped the Christmas presents up
And stuck 'em under the tree and said some of 'em were from me

Cuz daddy couldn't buy 'em
I'll never forget that Christmas I sat up the whole night crying
Cuz daddy felt like a bum, see daddy had a job
But his job was to keep the food on the table for you and mom
And at the time every house that we lived in
Either kept getting broke into and robbed
Or shot up on the block and your mom was saving money for you in a jar
Tryna start a piggy bank for you so you could go to college
Almost had a thousand dollars till someone broke in and stole it
And I know it hurt so bad it broke your momma's heart
And it seemed like everything was just startin' to fall apart
Mom and dad was arguin' a lot so momma moved back
On the Chalmers in the flat one bedroom apartment
And dad moved back to the other side of 8 Mile on Novara
And that's when daddy went to California with his CD and met Dr. Dre
And flew you and momma out to see me
But daddy had to work, you and momma had to leave me
Then you started seeing daddy on the T.V. and momma didn't like it
And you and Laney were to young to understand it
Papa was a rollin' stone, momma developed a habit
And it all happened too fast for either one of us to grab it
I'm just sorry you were there and had to witness it first hand
Cuz all I ever wanted to do was just make you proud
Now I'm sittin in this empty house, just reminiscing
Lookin' at your baby pictures, it just trips me out
To see how much you both have grown, it's almost like you're sisters now
Wow, guess you pretty much are and daddy's still here
Laney I'm talkin' to you too, daddy's still here
I like the sound of that, yeah
It's got a ring to it don't it?
Shh, momma's only gone for the moment

[Chorus]

And if you ask me too
Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird
I'mma give you the world
I'mma buy a diamond ring for you
I'mma sing for you
I'll do anything for you to see you smile
And if that mockingbird don't sing and that ring don't shine
I'mma break that birdies neck
I'd go back to the jewler who sold it to ya
And make him eat every carat don't fuck with dad (haha)



Artist:    Jay-Z / Linkin Park
Title:     Points Of Authority / 99 Problems / One Step Closer
Album:  Collision Course

If your havin girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

Got Mike
He's got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure his casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
He's from the hood stupid what type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes in your zapitos
You'd celebrate the minute you was havin doe
So fuck critics you can kiss our whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio if we don't play they show
They don't play out hits well we don't give a shit SO
All these mags try and use our ass
So advertisers can give em more cash for ads...fuckers
I don't know what you take us as
or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from rags to ritches nigga we ain't dumb
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one

The year is '94 and in my trunk is raw
In my rear view mirror is the mother fuckin law
I got two choices yall pull over the car or
Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the floor
Now I ain't tryin to see no highway chase with jake
Plus I got a few dollars I can fight the case
So I...pull over to the side of the road
And I heard "Son do you know why I'm stoppin you for?"
Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hats real low
Do I look like a mind reader sir, I don't know
Am I under arrest or should I guess some mo?
"Well you was doin fifty five in a fifty four"
"Liscense and regestration and step out of the car"
"Are you carryin a weapon on you I know alot of you are"
I ain't steppin out of shit all my papers legit
"Do you mind if I look round the car a little bit?"
Well my glove compartment is locked so is the trunk and the back
And I know my rights so you gon' need a warrent for that
"Aren't you sharp as a tack are some type of lawyer or something?"
"Or somebody important or somethin?"
Nah I ain't pass the bar but I know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally search my shit
"Well see how smart you are when the K-9's come"
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Now once upon a time not too long ago
A nigga like myself had to strong arm a hoe
This is not a hoe in the sense of havin a pussy
But a pussy havin no God Damn sense, try and push me
I tried to inore him and talk to the Lord
Pray for him, cause some fools just love to perform
You know the type loud as a motor bike
But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
The only thing that's gonna happen is I'mma get to clappin
He and his boys gon be yappin to the captain
And there I go traped in the kit kat again
Back through the system with the riff raff again
Fiends on the floor scratchin again
Paparatzi's with they cameras snappin them
D.A. tred to give the nigga the shaft again
Half-a-mil for bail cause I'm African
All because ths fool was horrasin them
Tryin to play the boy like hes saccarin
But ain't nothin sweet 'bout how I hold my gun
I got 99 problems but this bitch ain't one

99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

shut up when I'm talking to you
shut up, shut up, shut up
shut up when I'm talking to you
shut up, shut up, shut up

I'm about to BREAK

Everything you say to me
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
I need a little room to breathe
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
Everything you say to me
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
I need a little room to breathe
I got 99 problems
And I'm about to 
Break


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