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Video Karaoke Liedje Boyz-n-the-Hood - Dynamite Hack

Deze opname is een cover van Boyz-n-the-Hood beroemd gemaakt door Dynamite Hack

Inbegrepen indelingen:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Het bestandsformaat CDG (ook wel genoemd CD+G or MP3+G) is geschikt voor de meeste karaokemachines. Het bevat een MP3-bestand plus de gesynchroniseerde tekst (Karaoke Versie verkoopt geen cd's, maar uitsluitend de digitale bestanden).

Het is mogelijk om zomaar MP4 bestanden op MAC OS X en Windows7 bij default af te spelen.
Als u Windows XP of Vista gebruikt, moet u gebruik maken van Windows Media Player 12.

Dit bestandsformaat is geschikt voor KaraFun Windows Player, gratis karaokesoftware. Daarmee kune je de achtergrondzang of de hoofdzang aan of uit zetten of de toonhoogte of het tempo bepalen.

Je aankoop maakt het mogelijk de video in alle formaten te downloaden zo vaak je wilt.

Over

Met achtergrondkoor (met of zonder achtergrondzang in de KFN-versie)

Heeft hetzelfde tempo als het originele: 81.455 BPM

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: A

Tijdsduur: 03:09 - Preview aan: 02:18

EXPLICIETE TEKSTEN

Release datum: 2000
Genres: Pop, Engels
Originele schrijver: Erykah Badu, Patrick Rasmussen, Ice Cube

Alle beschikbare bestanden voor download zijn backing tracks, het is niet de originele muziek.

Lyrics Boyz-n-the-Hood

Woke up quick at about noon
Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon
I gotta get drunk before the day begins
Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends
About to go and damn near went blind
Young nigga's on the path throwing up gang signs
I went in the house to get the clip
With my mack ten on the side of my hip
I bailed outside and I pointed my weapon
Just as I thought the fools kept stepping
I jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride
I got front and back and side to side
Then I let the alpine play
I was pumping new shit by NWA
It was gangster gangster at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit it went something like this
Cruising down the street in my six four
Jocking the bitches slapping the ho's
I went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there cold shooting some hoop
Car pulls up who can it be
It's a fresh el camino rollin' Kilo G
He rolls down the window and he starts to say it's all about making that GTA
'Cos the boyz in the hood are always hard
Come talking that trash and we'll pull your card
Knowing nothing in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy
I ain't said shit
Bored as hell and I want to get ill
So I go to a place where my homeboys chill
Fellows out there trying to make that dollar
I pulled up in the six four Impala
Greeted with a fourty and I start drinkin'
And from the eight ball my breath starts stinking
I gotta get my girl to rock that body before I left I hit the Bacardi
Pulled to the house get her out of the pad
And the bitch said something to make me mad
She said something that I couldn't believe
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave
Started talking shit wouldn't you know
I reached back like a pimp and I slapped the ho
When her father stood up and he started to shout
So I threw a right cross and knocked his old ass out
'Cos the boyz in the hood are always hard
Come talking that trash and we'll pull your card
Knowing nothing in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy
I ain't said shit
Oh
Punk ass trippin' but it's all right
Homey scored a key he's gonna fly punk ass fly

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