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Video Karaoke Liedje Remember the Name - Ed Sheeran & 50 Cent & Eminem

Deze opname is een cover van Remember the Name beroemd gemaakt door Ed Sheeran

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.

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

Heeft hetzelfde tempo als het originele: 91 BPM

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: Em

Tijdsduur: 03:27 - Preview aan: 01:58

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Release datum: 2019
Genres: Pop, Rap & Hip-Hop, Engels
Originele schrijver: Rico Renard Wade, Max Martin, André 3000, Raymon Ameer Murray, Patrick L Brown, Shellback, Big Boi, Eminem, Ed Sheeran, 50 cent

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

Lyrics Remember the Name

Yeah I was born a misfit grew up ten miles from the town of Ipswich
Wanted to make it big
I wished it to existence
I never was a sick kid always dismissed quick
Stick to singing, stop rappin' like it's Christmas
And if you're talkin' money then my conversation shiftin'
My dreams are bigger than just bein' on the rich list
Might be insanity but people call it gifted
My face is goin' numb from the shit this stuff is mixed with
Watch how the lyrics in the songs might get twisted
My wife wears red but looks better without the lipstick
I'm a private guy and you know nothin' 'bout my business
And if I had my fifteen minutes
I must have missed 'em
Twenty years old is when
I came in the game
And now it's eight years on and you remember the name and if you thought
I was good
Well then I'm better today but it's ironic how you people thought
I'd never be great
I like my shows open-air
Tokyo to Delaware
Put your phones in the air if you wanna be rocked
You know I want way more than I already got
Give me a song with Eminem and 50 Cent in the club
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ay-ay
Ay-ay
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ay-ay, Ay-ay
Hey, hey, hey
I can still remember tryna shop a deal from Taco Bell to TRL
I climbed the Billboard charts to the top until
As fate would have it, yo
Became an addict funny 'cause I had pop appeal
But they said time would tell if I'd prevail
And all I did was put Nine Inch Nails
In my eyelids now
I'm seein' diamond sales
Like I'm in Zales
Without a doubt by any means if rap was skinny jeans
I couldn't do anything in 'em I'd be splittin' seams of denim when I'm spitting schemes
Which really means no if ands or buts are squeezin' in-between
You sleep on me
'Cos you're only fuckin' with me in your dreams
Not even when
I'm on my deathbed
Man, I feel like Ed it isn't time to drop the mic yet
So why would I quit
The thought that I would stop when I'm dead
Just popped in my head
I said it then forgot what I said
It isn't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I'm already paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ay-ay
Ay-ay
You know it ain't my time to call it a day and I got rap locked and I'm already paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ay-ay
Ay-ay
Ain't nobody cold as me
I dress so fresh, so clean
You can find me in my whip rockin' my Fendi drip
Man, you know just what I mean
Shinin' wrist with the rocks on it
Buscemis with locks on it
Everything my voice on that shit knock, don't it?
Balenciaga saga
I'm in Bergdorf ballin'
It's just another episode my hoes, I spoil 'em
She like the fly shit and I like to buy shit
Shit, I'm gettin' stupid money what else we gon' do with money
Bitch, we be ballin' out the king, bring me fifty bottles
Tonight we gon' blow a check worry 'bout your shit tomorrow
The turn up is so real we 'bout to get super lit
Boy, I'm kickin' straight facts that's just how we do this shit
Tomorrow we hangin' over 'till we start feelin' sober
Then it's time to start it over here we go again
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and
I'm already paid
Listen, 'bout time you remember the name
Ay-ay
Ay-ay
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and
I'm already paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ay-ay, ay-ay
Hey, hey, hey

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