Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Cuando me quedo sin boli...

Yes, i'm a bit into Rap. Musically speaking worthless bunch of rhyming words. But if you listen, you'll find out what the hell is so special and addictive about it. It's like some sort of supreme form of expression. Modern poetry. Some serious shit is going on underneath those sick beats and crude voices. No retarded faggy crap about "Hey baby let's (fuck) dance" like most of nowadays commercial music, no sir, these are words coming from the soul itself. It really hits the spot and never leaves you indifferent.

These are some MCs i often listen: Nach Scratch, Zenit, El Chojin, Tote King, SFDK... Now i'm listening to "Hablando en Plata Squad". It's kind of old (late 90s?) but hey, these guys know how to rap. Obscure and extremely violent lyrics with andalusian accent, they're often compared to the "thriller" genre in Hip-Hop. Here's one of the songs of the album.

Cuando me quedo sin boli:

 


 NETR.

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