Fort Minor - The Rising Tied (Album )

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Cả album thì tui thích nhất hai bài Believe me với Where''d you go ...
Được ptthang sửa chữa / chuyển vào 08:38 ngày 13/02/2006

Lão Shu mà về đây tớ tặng cho luôn 1 cái. ^_^ Keo mà..He he

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Mấy tuần nay đang phê..... ^_^. Tự nhiên vào đây post bừa 1 bài​

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[Intro]You ready?! Lets go!Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we''re all aboutIt''s like this y''all (c''mon!)[Chorus - Mike Shinoda]This is 10% luck, 20% skill,15% concentrated power of will,5% pleasure, 50% pain,And a 100% reason to remember the name!Mike![Mike] He doesn''t need his name up in lightsHe just wants to be heard whether it''s the beat or the micHe feels so unlike everybody else, aloneIn spite of the fact that some people still think that they know himBut **** em, he knows the codeIt''s not about the salaryIt''s all about reality and making some noiseMakin'' the story - makin sure his clique stays upThat means when he puts it down Tak''s pickin it up! let''s go![Tak]Who the hell is he anyway?He never really talks muchNever concerned with status but still leavin them star struckHumbled through opportunities given to him despite the factThat many misjudge him because he makes a livin from writin rapsPut it together himself, now the picture connectsNever askin for someone''s help (help), to get some respectHe''s only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reachAnd now it all unfolds, the skill of an artist[Ryu]It''s just 20% skill80% beer, Bea 100% clear cause Ryu is illWho would''ve thought he''d be the one to set the west in flamesAnd I heard him wreckin with The Crystal Method, "Name Of The Game"Came back dropped Megadef, took ''em to churchI like bleach man, Ryu had the stupidest verse!This dude is the truth, now everybody givin him guest spotsHis stock''s through the roof, I heard he ****in with S. Dot![Chorus - Mike Shinoda]This is 10% luck, 20% skill,15% concentrated power of will,5% pleasure, 50% pain,And a 100% reason to remember the name![Ryu]They call him Ryu The SickAnd he''s spittin fire and MikeGot him out the dryer he''s hotFound him in Fort Minor with TakBeen a ****in annihilist porcupineHe''s a prick, he''s a ****The type woman want to be with, them rappers hope he get shotEight years in the makin, patiently waitin to blowNow the record with Shinoda''s takin over the globeHe''s got a partner in crime, his **** is equally dopeYou wont believe the kind of **** that comes out of this kid''s throat!Tak![Tak]He''s not your everyday on the blockHe knows how to work with what he''s gotMakin his way to the topHe often thinks its a common artist''s namePeople keep askin him was it given at birthOr does it stand for an acronym?No, he''s livin proof, Got him rockin'' the boothHe''ll get you buzzin quicker than a shot of vodka with juice (juice)Him and his crew are known around as one of the bestDedicated to what they do to give a 100%[Mike]Forget Mike, Nobody really knows how or why he works so har*** seems like he''s never got timeBecause he writes every note and he writes every lineAnd I''ve seen him at work when that light goes on in his min***''s like a design is written in his head every timeBefore he even touches a key or speaks in a rhymeAnd those mother****ers he runs with, those kids that he signed?Ridiculous, without even trying, how do they do it?![Chorus - Mike Shinoda]This is 10% luck, 20% skill,15% concentrated power of will,5% pleasure, 50% pain,And a 100% reason to remember the name!This is 10% luck, 20% skill,15% concentrated power of will,5% pleasure, 50% pain,And a 100% reason to remember the name![Outro - Mike Shinoda]Yeah! Fort MinorM. ShinodaStyles of Beyond -Ryu! Takbir! Cheapshot!​

Được LiberiFatali sửa chữa / chuyển vào 01:10 ngày 20/02/2006

Hơ hơ, phê thật!
Bác mà cứ phát huy cái sự phê này thì cũng tốt!
Em xì pam một tí thui...

Videoclip bài Where''d you go hay phết .Tui đang coi nè ôn lắm

Where''d you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it''s been forever,
That you''ve been gone.
She said "Some days I feel like ****,
Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit,"
I don''t understand why you have to always be gone,
I get along but the trips always feel so long,
And, I find myself tryna stay by the phone,
''Cause your voice always helps me when I feel so alone,
But I feel like an idiot, workin'' my day around the call,
But when I pick up I don''t have much to say,
So, I want you to know it''s a little ****ed up,
That I''m stuck here waitin'', at times debatin'',
Tellin'' you that I''ve had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where''d you go?"
I miss you so,
Seems like it''s been forever,
That you''ve been gone.
Where''d you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it''s been forever,
That you''ve been gone,
Please come back home...
You know the place where you used to live,
Used to barbeque up burgers and ribs,
Used to have a little party every Hallowe''en with candy by the pile,
But now, you only stop by every once in a while,
****, I find myself just fillin'' my time,
Anything to keep the thought of you from my mind,
I''m doin'' fine, I plan to keep it that way,
You can call me if you find you have somethin'' to say,
And I''ll tell you, I want you to know it''s a little ****ed up,
That I''m stuck here waitin'', at times debatin'',
Tellin'' you that I''ve had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where''d you go?"
I miss you so,
Seems like it''s been forever,
That you''ve been gone.
Where''d you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it''s been forever,
That you''ve been gone,
Please come back home...
I want you to know it''s a little ****ed up,
That I''m stuck here waitin'', no longer debatin'',
Tired of sittin'' and hatin'' and makin'' these excuses,
For while you''re not around, and feeling so useless,
It seems one thing has been true all along,
You don''t really know what you got ''til it''s gone,
I guess I''ve had it with you and your career,
When you come back I won''t be here and you''ll can sing it...
Where''d you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it''s been forever,
That you''ve been gone.
Where''d you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it''s been forever,
That you''ve been gone,
Please come back home...
Please come back home...
Please come back home...
Please come back home...
Please come back home...

Càng ngày càng thích Kenji=>Không có nhạc điệu quá đặc biệt nhưng lại giống một câu chuyện buồn không dứt. Nghe buổi tối thì chỉ thích repeat để nghe mãi.
KENJI
"My father came from Japan in 1905
He was 15 when he immigrated from Japan
He worked until he was able to buy-to actually build a store."
Let me tell you the story in the form of a dream,
I don''t know why I have to tell it but I know what it means,
Close your eyes, just picture the scene,
As I paint it for you, it was World War II,
When this man named Kenji woke up,
Ken was not a soldier,
He was just a man with a family who owned a store in LA,
That day, he crawled out of bed like he always did,
Bacon and eggs with wife and kids,
He lived on the second floor of a little store he ran,
He moved to LA from Japan,
They called him ''Immigrant,''
In Japanese, he''d say he was called ''Iisei,''
That meant ''First Generation In The United States,''
When everyone was afraid of the Germans, afraid of the Japs,
But most of all afraid of a homeland attack,
And that morning when Ken went out on the doormat,
His world went black ''cause,
Right there; front page news,
Three weeks before 1942,
"Pearl Harbor''s Been Bombed And The Japs Are Comin'',"
Pictures of soldiers dyin'' and runnin'',
Ken knew what it would lead to,
Just like he guessed, the President said,
"The evil Japanese in our home country will be locked away,"
They gave Ken a couple of days,
To get his whole life packed in two bags,
Just two bags, couldn''t even pack his clothes,
Some folks didn''t even have a suitcase, to pack anything in,
So two trash bags was all they gave them,
When the kids asked mom "Where are we goin''?"
Nobody even knew what to say to them,
Ken didn''t wanna lie, he said "The US is lookin'' for spies,
So we have to live in a place called Manzanar,
Where a lot of Japanese people are,"
Stop it, don''t look at the gunmen,
You don''t wanna get the soldiers wonderin'',
If you gonna run or not,
''Cause if you run then you might get shot,
Other than that try not to think about it,
Try not to worry ''bout it; bein'' so crowded,
Someday we''ll get out, someday, someday.
As soon as war broke out
The F.B.I. came and...they just come to the house and
"You have to come"
"All the Japanese have to go"
They took Mr. Ni
And people didn''t understand
Why did they have to take him?
Because he''s an innocent labourer
So now they''re in a town with soldiers surroundin'' them,
Every day, every night look down at them,
From watch towers up on the wall,
Ken couldn''t really hate them at all;
They were just doin'' their job and,
He wasn''t gonna make any problems,
He had a little garden with vegetables and fruits that,
He gave to the troops in a basket his wife made,
But in the back of his mind, he wanted his families life saved,
Prisoners of war in their own damn country,
What for?
Time passed in the prison town,
He wonder if he''d live it down when they were free,
The only way out was joinin'' the army,
And supposedly, some men went out for the army, signed on,
And ended up flyin'' to Japan with a bomb,
That 15 kiloton blast put an end to the war pretty fast,
Two cities were blown to bits; the end of the war came quick,
Ken got out, big hopes of a normal life with his kids and his wife,
But, when they got back to their home,
What they saw made them feel so alone,
These people had trashed every room,
Smashed in the windows and bashed in the doors,
Written on the walls and the floor,
"Japs not welcome anymore."
And Kenji dropped both of his bags at his sides and just stood outside,
He, looked at his wife without words to say,
She looked back at him wiped the tears away,
And, said "Someday we''ll be okay, someday,"
Now the names have been changed, but the story''s true,
My family was locked up back in ''42,
My family was there it was dark and damp,
And they called it an internment camp
"When we first got back from camp,
It was... it was... pretty bad"
"I, I remember my husband said
''Oh we''re gonna stay ''til last''
Then my husband died before they close the camp."

É é, Kenji là 1 trong nhữg bài tui thích nhất trong The Rising Tied đấy, nghe rất đặc biệt, lời bài hát cũng hay và đầy ý nghĩa nữa chớ

Bắt tay Ryu cái nhỉ! Em thích nhất The Hard way với Kenji-> Nghe buồn và cô đơn như chính mình vậy. Phù, vừa đi học về thấy có người gửi bài phải nhanh chóng trả lời luôn.

Oài, tui thì lại khoái mấy cái bài Believe me, Where''d you go, Remember the name và Petrified hơn (mặc dù giai điệu của petrified nghe nhàm chết đc )