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Video Karaoke Liedje You Got the Dirtee Love (live) - Florence + The Machine & Dizzee Rascal

Deze opname is een cover van You Got the Dirtee Love (live) beroemd gemaakt door Florence + The Machine
& Dizzee Rascal
at the Brit Awards

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)

Tempo: variabel (rond 117 BPM)

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: G♯m

Tijdsduur: 03:32 - Preview aan: 02:35

Release datum: 2010
Genres: Pop, Rap & Hip-Hop, Engels
Originele schrijver: Anthony B Stephens, Arnecia Michelle Harris, Stephen Joseph Vincent, Dizzee Rascal, Nicholas Andrew Detnon, Mick Walsh, John Truelove

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

Lyrics You Got the Dirtee Love (live)

Everybody wants to be famous
Nobody wants to be nameless, aimless
People act shameless
Tryna live like entertainers
Want a fat crib with the acres
So they spend money that they ain't made yet
Got a Benz on tik that they ain't paid yet
Spend their paycheck in the West End on the weekend
Got no money by the end of the weekend
But they don't care 'cos their life is a movie
Starrin' Louis V
Paid for by yours truly
Truthfully, it's a joke like a bad episode of Hollyoaks
Can't keep up with the cover notes
So they got bad credit
Livin' on direct debit in debt
They still don't get it 'cos they too busy livin'
The high life, the night life
Huggin' the high when livin' it large and they all say
Sometimes it seems the goin' is just too rough
And things go wrong no matter what I do
That's right
Now and then it seems that life is just too much
Wooh
'Cos you've got the love
I need to see me through
Check it yo
Let me take you down to London city where the attitude's bad and the weather is
Everybody's on a paper chase
It's one big rat race
Everybody's got a screw face
So many two-face
Wooh ooh
Wooh ooh
Checkin' their high just like they're ready to ride
I'm on the inside lookin' at the
Wooh ooh
So it's an accurate reflection
City wide, north, east, west
Yeah yeah and the south side
Ooh ooh
Everywhere I go there's a goon on the corner
Guns and drugs 'cos the city's like a sauna
Wooh ooh
And it's gettin' warmer and out of order
Wooh ooh
Tryna put a strugglin' mother to a mourner
Yeah yeah
Mister Politician can you tell me the solution
Wooh ooh
What's the answer
What's the conclusion
Wooh ooh
Is it an illusion
Is it a mirage
Wooh ooh
I see youngens die because they tryna live large
And they all say
Sometimes I feel like throwin' my hands up in the air
Put your hands up
I know I can count on you all
That's right, that's right
Sometimes I feel like sayin'
Lord I just don't care
Woah
You've got the love
I need to see me through
Check it, check it
Come on, come on
You got the love
Who's got the love
You got the love
Who's got the love
You got the love
That's right, that's right
Yeah yeah
That's right, that's right uh yeah
You got the love
You got the love
Who's got the love
Who's got the love
You got the love
Check it
Yo
Yo we're livin' in the days of the credit crunch
Give me the dough
I'm tryna have a bunch
But I can't have rice for lunch
It's not there
Yoo ooh
Ain't enough to share
It ain't fair
Never dreamed that
Yeah yeah he could be rare
Yoo ooh
Who cares
Who dares to make a change
Everybody's in the club tryin' to make it rain
Yoo ooh
But not for famine just for the sake of havin'
Yoo ooh fifteen minutes of fame and everywhere's the same
Yeah yeah
Again and again
I see the same thing
Yoo ooh
Everybody actin' like their plane sailin'
Yoo ooh
But I see rough seas ahead
Maybe a recession
Yoo ooh and then a depression in whatever profession
Yeah yeah
This is my confession
I can't front, I'm in the forefront
Yoo ooh
Livin' for money, ready to start like a bungee jump
Yoo ooh
With no rope but I ain't tryna see the bottom because
Yoo ooh that's where I came from
I ain't forgotten
You got the love
You got the love
Who's got the love
You got the love
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
And again
You got the love
You got the love
Come on, come on
Woah
Ah you got the love
Wooh
Woah oh oh ho oh
Who's got the love
Who's got the love
Who's got the love
Ooh woah oh oh oh oh
Come on
Woah oh oh oh
Oh
Wooh
And again come on
Sometimes I feel like throwin' my hands up in the air
Yes yes
'Cos I know I can count on you all
Sometimes I feel like sayin'
Lord I just don't care
'Cos you've got the love
I need to see me through

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