(Chismoseando) Hoy es de esos días en que esta página se llena de luto y dolor, cuando se tiene que reseñar la pérdida de un ser tan querido como Roberto Gomez Bolaños “Chespirito” es muy difícil, alguien que formó parte de tú historia infantil quien te hizo reír y reflexionar, carismático e inteligente, oírlo hablar era un placer, hoy Diosito decidió que era momento que llevara su talento al cielo y es por ello que siempre que nos acordemos de él se esbozara una sonrisa en la cara y nunca nos cansarémos de decir “No contaban con mi astucia” o “La venganza nunca es buena mata el alma y la envenena”, de sus canciones más celebres nunca dejare de tararear “Que bonita vecindad…” por todo eso y mucho más querido “Chespirito” en Chismoseando te hacemos este pequeño homenaje diciéndote. Gracias “Chespirito” Nunca te olvidaremos!!!
Toda la Información del Mundo del Espectaculo, y el Jet Set Internacional./ All information from World Entertainment, and the International Jet Set.
viernes, noviembre 28, 2014
GRACIAS POR TODO CHESPIRITO!!!
(Chismoseando) Hoy es de esos días en que esta página se llena de luto y dolor, cuando se tiene que reseñar la pérdida de un ser tan querido como Roberto Gomez Bolaños “Chespirito” es muy difícil, alguien que formó parte de tú historia infantil quien te hizo reír y reflexionar, carismático e inteligente, oírlo hablar era un placer, hoy Diosito decidió que era momento que llevara su talento al cielo y es por ello que siempre que nos acordemos de él se esbozara una sonrisa en la cara y nunca nos cansarémos de decir “No contaban con mi astucia” o “La venganza nunca es buena mata el alma y la envenena”, de sus canciones más celebres nunca dejare de tararear “Que bonita vecindad…” por todo eso y mucho más querido “Chespirito” en Chismoseando te hacemos este pequeño homenaje diciéndote. Gracias “Chespirito” Nunca te olvidaremos!!!
sábado, noviembre 22, 2014
EN EL IPOD DE MABEL: “LO QUE ME RESTA DE VISA” THALIA
(Chismoseando) Esta noche tuve la oportunidad de disfrutar
de una entrevista que realizó el periodista Cala en cnn, muy buena por cierto,
a la cantante mexicana Thalia.
Que placer ver a Thalia tan guapa, tranquila y
con un equilibrio y paz espiritual que se le salía por los poros y se veía en
sus ojos.!!!
Una de las consentidas de esta página está estrenando
disco, llamado “Amor Mío” y por lo que contaban en la entrevista tiene horas de
haber salido y ya ha batido todos los records posibles de venta tanto off line
como on line a través de la tienda Itunes.
El primer tema promocional se llama “Lo que me quede de
vida” y quien no se enganche con esta canción desde el principio no ha vivido
el amor puro y comprometido.
Excelente fotografía, dirección, concepto, letra y música.
Todo un cocktail de elementos favorables para ser de este nuevo proyecto otro éxito
en la carrera de la querida cantante.
Felicidades y que sigan los éxitos!
Letra:
Amo que me digas que me amas
Que me beses con tu boca sonrojándome hasta el alma
Asomarme a tu ventana y despeinarme la costumbre
Ver tu amanecer como ilumina mi penumbra
Amo que me robes la mirada
El café por la mañana
Y despertar entre tus ramas
Que me mires de reojo si cometo una imprudencia
Que mis gestos y mis labios sean de toda tu incumbencia
Doy mi alma, doy mi cuerpo, doy mis huesos
Te entrego todo, hasta las cosas que no tengo
Te doy mis ojos para verme en tu mirada
Te doy mi almohada, la de plumas, la que amas
Por lo que resté de vida, yo me la paso contigo
Comiendo de tu boca el tiempo que me queda
Que me beses con tu boca sonrojándome hasta el alma
Asomarme a tu ventana y despeinarme la costumbre
Ver tu amanecer como ilumina mi penumbra
Amo que me robes la mirada
El café por la mañana
Y despertar entre tus ramas
Que me mires de reojo si cometo una imprudencia
Que mis gestos y mis labios sean de toda tu incumbencia
Doy mi alma, doy mi cuerpo, doy mis huesos
Te entrego todo, hasta las cosas que no tengo
Te doy mis ojos para verme en tu mirada
Te doy mi almohada, la de plumas, la que amas
Por lo que resté de vida, yo me la paso contigo
Comiendo de tu boca el tiempo que me queda
Luchando contra el mundo y contra la marea
Por lo que resté de vida, yo me la paso contigo
Comiendo de tu boca el tiempo que me queda
Luchando contra el mundo y contra la marea
Por lo que resté de vida
Juro que amo todas tus carencias
Aunque prueben mi paciencia
Amo todo si es contigo
Amo eso que sentí cuando te vi
Entre todo lo que amo no amo nada mas que a ti
Doy mi alma, doy mi cuerpo, doy mis huesos
Entrego todo hasta las cosas que no tengo
Te doy mis ojos para verme en tu mirada
Te doy mi almohada, la de plumas, la que amas
Por lo que resté de vida, yo me la paso contigo
Comiendo de tu boca el tiempo que me queda
Luchando contra el mundo y contra la marea
Por lo que resté de vida, yo me la paso contigo
Comiendo de tu boca el tiempo que me queda
Luchando contra el mundo y contra la marea
Por lo que resté de vida
Juro que amo todas tus carencias
Aunque prueben mi paciencia
Amo todo si es contigo
Amo eso que sentí cuando te vi
Entre todo lo que amo no amo nada mas que a ti
Doy mi alma, doy mi cuerpo, doy mis huesos
Entrego todo hasta las cosas que no tengo
Te doy mis ojos para verme en tu mirada
Te doy mi almohada, la de plumas, la que amas
Por lo que resté de vida, yo me la paso contigo
Comiendo de tu boca el tiempo que me queda
Luchando contra el mundo y contra la marea
jueves, noviembre 20, 2014
HASTA PRONTO DUQUESA
(Chismoseando) Desde
hace días la noticia de la salud de la Duquesa de Alba tenía en un vilo a la
prensa de España, lamentablemente el desenlace fue el menos querido por
seguidores familiares y amigos. La Duquesa ha fallecido, “La Grande de España” deja tras de si un recuerdo muy difícil de
borrar. La casa de Alba la más antigua incluso que la de los Borbón, se viste
de negro ante a partida de su matriarca, mientras sus hijos so llevan está
perdida con entereza. La noble con más títulos se va dejando imágenes y anécdotas imborrables en la memoria de la
prensa. Desde esta página hacemos llegar a la familia nuestras más sentidas
palabras de condolencia y estamos seguro que Sevilla no será la misma sin ella.
A nuestros lectores les
traemos un especial preparado por la página de la revista Hola de España muy
completo y acertado. http://www.hola.com/?utm_source=boletin_141120&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=boletin&utm_term=home&utm_content=diaria
sábado, noviembre 15, 2014
EN EL IPOD DE MABEL
(Chismoseando) Debido a que estuvimos mucho tiempo sin
postear y fueron muchas las canciones que no hemos recomendado de esta sección
hemos preparado un especial de “EL Ipod de Mabel” para ustedes con un grupo de
canciones que deben estar en sus MP3 de inmediato, acompáñenos en nuestras
redes sociales Facebook y twitter siempre acompañándonos con los #Chismoseando #ENELIPODDEMABEL
NICK JONAS - JEALOUS (GOSPEL VERSION)
(Chismoseando) La talentosísima Taylor Swift quien siempre había estado en un espacio cómodo con su country ha decidido darle un golpe a la mesa y sacar un cd de música más pop, la rubia acertó con esta producción al punto que se han registrado unas ventas inmensas por su material poniendo a temblar a la mismísima Beyonce quien lanzó un cd sin pena ni gloria. Beyonce buscando opacar el éxito de Swift re-lanzó el cd con dos temas nuevos sin ni siquiera lograr acercarse a la sombra de Taylor y su nuevo material. Blank Space es la presentación de este trabajo. No dejen de descargarla es excelente. #Chismoseando #ENELIPODDEMABEL
Letra:
I turn my cheek, music up
And I’m puffing my chest
I’m getting ready to face you
Can call me obsessed
And I’m puffing my chest
I’m getting ready to face you
Can call me obsessed
It’s not your fault that
they hover
I mean no disrespect
It’s my right, I can't help it
I still get jealous
I mean no disrespect
It’s my right, I can't help it
I still get jealous
She didn't have to put me
down
I wish she'd saved a little bit just for me
Protective or possessive (yeah)
Call it passive or aggressive
I wish she'd saved a little bit just for me
Protective or possessive (yeah)
Call it passive or aggressive
I turn my cheek, music up
And I’m puffing my chest
I’m getting ready to face you
Can call me obsessed
And I’m puffing my chest
I’m getting ready to face you
Can call me obsessed
It’s not your fault that
they hover
I mean no disrespect
It’s my right, I can't help it
I still get jealous
I mean no disrespect
It’s my right, I can't help it
I still get jealous
You’re too crazy beautiful
And everybody wants a taste
That’s why (that’s why)
I still get jealous
And everybody wants a taste
That’s why (that’s why)
I still get jealous
You’re too crazy beautiful
And everybody wants a taste
That’s why (that’s why)
I still get jealous
And everybody wants a taste
That’s why (that’s why)
I still get jealous
I still get
I still get jealous
I still get jealous
I still get jealous
I still get jealous
I still get jealous
I still get jealous
(One more time now, c'mon)
I still get jealous
I still get jealous
TAYLOR SWIFT - BLANK SPACE
(Chismoseando) La talentosísima Taylor Swift quien siempre había estado en un espacio cómodo con su country ha decidido darle un golpe a la mesa y sacar un cd de música más pop, la rubia acertó con esta producción al punto que se han registrado unas ventas inmensas por su material poniendo a temblar a la mismísima Beyonce quien lanzó un cd sin pena ni gloria. Beyonce buscando opacar el éxito de Swift re-lanzó el cd con dos temas nuevos sin ni siquiera lograr acercarse a la sombra de Taylor y su nuevo material. Blank Space es la presentación de este trabajo. No dejen de descargarla es excelente. #Chismoseando #ENELIPODDEMABEL
Letra:
Nice to meet you, where you
been?
I could show you incredible things
Magic, madness, heaven, sin
Saw you there and I thought
"Oh, my God, look at that face!"
You look like my next mistake
Love’s a game, wanna play?
I could show you incredible things
Magic, madness, heaven, sin
Saw you there and I thought
"Oh, my God, look at that face!"
You look like my next mistake
Love’s a game, wanna play?
New money, suit and tie
I can read you like a magazine
Ain't it funny? Rumors fly
And I know you heard about me
So hey, let's be friends
I'm dying to see how this one ends
Grab your passport and my hand
I can make the bad guys good for a weekend
I can read you like a magazine
Ain't it funny? Rumors fly
And I know you heard about me
So hey, let's be friends
I'm dying to see how this one ends
Grab your passport and my hand
I can make the bad guys good for a weekend
So it's gonna be forever
Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game
Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game
'Cause we're young and
we're reckless
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I've got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I've got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name
Cherry lips, crystal skies
I could show you incredible things
Stolen kisses, pretty lies
You're the King, baby, I'm your Queen
Find out what you want
Be that girl for a month
Wait, the worst is yet to come, oh no
I could show you incredible things
Stolen kisses, pretty lies
You're the King, baby, I'm your Queen
Find out what you want
Be that girl for a month
Wait, the worst is yet to come, oh no
Screaming, crying, perfect
storms
I can make all the tables turn
Rose garden filled with thorns
Keep you second guessing like
"Oh, my God, who is she?"
I get drunk on jealousy
But you'll come back each time you leave
'Cause, darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream
I can make all the tables turn
Rose garden filled with thorns
Keep you second guessing like
"Oh, my God, who is she?"
I get drunk on jealousy
But you'll come back each time you leave
'Cause, darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream
So it's gonna be forever
Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game
Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game
'Cause we're young and
we're reckless
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I've got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I've got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name
Boys only want love if it's
torture
Don't say I didn't say, I didn't warn ya
Boys only want love if it's torture
Don't say I didn't say, I didn't warn ya
Don't say I didn't say, I didn't warn ya
Boys only want love if it's torture
Don't say I didn't say, I didn't warn ya
So it's gonna be forever
Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game
Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game
'Cause we're young and
we're reckless
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I've got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I've got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name
CALVIN HARRIS - OUTSIDE FT. ELLIE GOULDING
(Chismoseando) Un tema que al principio tiene toda la pinta de ser un pop más de la lista, al escucharlo completo se da cuenta uno que el tema logra compaginar la letra y la música con la interpretación de una manera especial, produciendo alegría, frescura y trasmitiendo una sensación muy juvenil. Estoy segura que sabremos mucho de esta canción en un futuro cercano. #Chismoseando #ENELIPODDEMABEL
Letra:
Look at what you’ve done
Stand still, fallin’ away from me
When it takes so long
Fire’s out, what do you want to be?
Stand still, fallin’ away from me
When it takes so long
Fire’s out, what do you want to be?
I’m holdin’ on
Myself was never enough for me
Gotta be so strong
There’s a power in what you do
Now, every other day I’ll be watching you
Myself was never enough for me
Gotta be so strong
There’s a power in what you do
Now, every other day I’ll be watching you
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll show you what it feels like
Now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
We did everything right, now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
I'll show you what it feels like
Now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
We did everything right, now I’m on the outside
I'll show you what it feels like
Now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
We did everything right, now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
I'll show you what it feels like
Now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
We did everything right, now I’m on the outside
Though you give me no
reason
For me to stay close to you
Tell me what lovers do
How are we still breathing?
It’s never for us to choose
I’ll be the strength in you
For me to stay close to you
Tell me what lovers do
How are we still breathing?
It’s never for us to choose
I’ll be the strength in you
I’m holdin’ on (I’m holdin’
on)
Myself was never enough for me
Gotta be so strong
There’s a power in what you do
Now, every other day I’ll be watching you
Myself was never enough for me
Gotta be so strong
There’s a power in what you do
Now, every other day I’ll be watching you
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll show you what it feels like
Now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
We did everything right, now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
I'll show you what it feels like
Now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
We did everything right, now I’m on the outside
I'll show you what it feels like
Now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
We did everything right, now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
I'll show you what it feels like
Now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
We did everything right, now I’m on the outside
I’ll show you what it feels
like
Now I’m on the outside
I’ll show you what it feels like (hey)
I'll show you what it feels like
Now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
We did everything right, now I’m on the outside
Now I’m on the outside
I’ll show you what it feels like (hey)
I'll show you what it feels like
Now I’m on the outside
Oh, oh
We did everything right, now I’m on the outside
MARK RONSON - UPTOWN FUNK (AUDIO) FT. BRUNO MARS
(Chismoseando) Esta canción de sonido fresco y que quizás a usted al principio le parezca un sonido ochentoso, déjeme decirle que no es así es la mezcla perfecta entre Michael Jackson y Justin Timberlake, logrando un sonido único y lo suficientemente contagioso como para que usted lo tenga en su reproductor MP3 #Chismoseando #ENELIPODDEMABEL
Letra:
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do,
do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
This shit, that ice cold
Michelle Pfeiffer, that white gold
This one, for them hood girls
Them good girls
Straight masterpieces
Stylin', while in
Livin’ it up in the city
Got Chucks on with Saint Laurent
Got kiss myself, I’m so pretty
Michelle Pfeiffer, that white gold
This one, for them hood girls
Them good girls
Straight masterpieces
Stylin', while in
Livin’ it up in the city
Got Chucks on with Saint Laurent
Got kiss myself, I’m so pretty
I’m too hot (hot damn)
Call the police and a fireman
I’m too hot (hot damn)
Make a dragon wanna retire, man
I’m too hot (hot damn)
Say my name, you know who I am
I’m too hot (hot damn)
And my band 'bout that money
Break it down
Call the police and a fireman
I’m too hot (hot damn)
Make a dragon wanna retire, man
I’m too hot (hot damn)
Say my name, you know who I am
I’m too hot (hot damn)
And my band 'bout that money
Break it down
Girls, hit your,
"Hallelujah"
Girls, hit your, "Hallelujah"
Girls, hit your, "Hallelujah"
'Cause Uptown Funk gon’ give it to you
'Cause Uptown Funk gon’ give it to you
'Cause Uptown Funk gon’ give it to you
Saturday night and we in the spot
Don’t believe me, just watch (come on)
Girls, hit your, "Hallelujah"
Girls, hit your, "Hallelujah"
'Cause Uptown Funk gon’ give it to you
'Cause Uptown Funk gon’ give it to you
'Cause Uptown Funk gon’ give it to you
Saturday night and we in the spot
Don’t believe me, just watch (come on)
Don’t believe me, just
watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Hey, hey, hey, oh!
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Hey, hey, hey, oh!
Stop
Wait a minute
Fill my cup, pour some nigga in it
Take a sip, sign a check
Julio! Get the stretch!
Ride to Harlem, Hollywood, Jackson, Mississippi
If we show up, we gon’ show out
Smoother than a fresh dry skippy
Wait a minute
Fill my cup, pour some nigga in it
Take a sip, sign a check
Julio! Get the stretch!
Ride to Harlem, Hollywood, Jackson, Mississippi
If we show up, we gon’ show out
Smoother than a fresh dry skippy
I’m too hot (hot damn)
Call the police and a fireman
I’m too hot (hot damn)
Make a dragon wanna retire, man
I’m too hot (hot damn)
Say my name, you know who I am
I’m too hot (hot damn)
And my band 'bout that money
Break it down
Call the police and a fireman
I’m too hot (hot damn)
Make a dragon wanna retire, man
I’m too hot (hot damn)
Say my name, you know who I am
I’m too hot (hot damn)
And my band 'bout that money
Break it down
Girls, hit your,
"Hallelujah"
Girls, hit your, "Hallelujah"
Girls, hit your, "Hallelujah"
'Cause Uptown Funk gon’ give it to you
'Cause Uptown Funk gon’ give it to you
'Cause Uptown Funk gon’ give it to you
Saturday night and we in the spot
Don’t believe me, just watch (come on)
Girls, hit your, "Hallelujah"
Girls, hit your, "Hallelujah"
'Cause Uptown Funk gon’ give it to you
'Cause Uptown Funk gon’ give it to you
'Cause Uptown Funk gon’ give it to you
Saturday night and we in the spot
Don’t believe me, just watch (come on)
Don’t believe me, just
watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Hey, hey, hey, oh!
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Hey, hey, hey, oh!
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do,
do, do
Before we leave
Lemme tell y’all a lil’ something
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
I said Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Come on, dance
Jump on it
If you sexy, than flaunt it
If you freaky, than own it
Don’t brag about it, come show me
Come on, dance
Jump on it
If you sexy, than flaunt it
Well, it’s Saturday night and we in the spot
Before we leave
Lemme tell y’all a lil’ something
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
I said Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Come on, dance
Jump on it
If you sexy, than flaunt it
If you freaky, than own it
Don’t brag about it, come show me
Come on, dance
Jump on it
If you sexy, than flaunt it
Well, it’s Saturday night and we in the spot
Don’t believe me, just
watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Hey, hey, hey, oh!
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Don’t believe me, just watch
Hey, hey, hey, oh!
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown
Funk you up (say whaa?)
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up (say whaa?)
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up (say whaa?)
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up (say whaa?)
Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up (say whaa?)
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up (say whaa?)
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up
Uptown Funk you up, Uptown Funk you up (say whaa?)
Uptown Funk you up
ARIANA GRANDE, THE WEEKND - LOVE ME HARDER
(Chismoseando) Seguramente muchos de ustedes nunca habían escuchado a esta joven o quizás la han escuchado muy poco y aunque usted al principio creyera que esta canción es otra balada más y es otra cantante de catálogo le pido que la escuche completa y estoy segura que se acordará al final de la canción de los buenos años de la recordada Laura Branigan algo que siempre se agradece, ya que la música, la letra y la melodía de la voz está bien compenetrado y balanceado para el deleite del oído. #Chismoseando #ENELIPODDEMABEL
Letra:
Tell me something, I need to know
Then take my breath and never let it go
If you just let me invade your space
I'll take the pleasure
Take it with the pain
And if in the moment I bite
my lip
Baby, in that moment you'll know this is
Something bigger than us and beyond bliss
Give me a reason to believe it
Baby, in that moment you'll know this is
Something bigger than us and beyond bliss
Give me a reason to believe it
'Cause if you want to keep
me
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
And if you really need me
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Love me harder)
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
And if you really need me
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Love me harder)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Love me, love me, love me
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Harder, harder, harder
Love me, love me, love me
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Harder, harder, harder
I know your motives and you
know mine
The ones that love me I tend to leave behind
If you know about me and choose to stay
Then take this pleasure and take it with the pain
The ones that love me I tend to leave behind
If you know about me and choose to stay
Then take this pleasure and take it with the pain
And if in the moment you
bite your lip
When I get you moaning, you know it's real
Can you feel the pressure between your hips?
I'll make it feel like the first time
When I get you moaning, you know it's real
Can you feel the pressure between your hips?
I'll make it feel like the first time
'Cause if you want to keep
me
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Imma love you harder)
And if you really need me
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Love me harder, lo-love me harder)
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Imma love you harder)
And if you really need me
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Love me harder, lo-love me harder)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Love me, love me, love me
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Harder, harder, harder (ooh)
Love me, love me, love me
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Harder, harder, harder (ooh)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Love me, love me, love me
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Harder, harder, harder (you gotta love me harder)
Love me, love me, love me
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Harder, harder, harder (you gotta love me harder)
So what do I do if I can't
figure it out? (figure it out)
You got try, try, try again (ooh)
So what do I do if I can't figure it out?
I'm gonna leave, leave, leave again
You got try, try, try again (ooh)
So what do I do if I can't figure it out?
I'm gonna leave, leave, leave again
'Cause if you want to keep
me
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Imma love you, love you, love)
And if you really need me
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Yeah, you gotta love me, baby)
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Imma love you, love you, love)
And if you really need me
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Yeah, you gotta love me, baby)
'Cause if you want to keep
me
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Love me harder)
And if you really need me
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Imma do it, do-do it)
(Imma love you harder, hey!)
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Love me harder)
And if you really need me
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder
(Imma do it, do-do it)
(Imma love you harder, hey!)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Love me, love me, love me (imma love you)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Harder, harder, harder
(Oh, boy, you gotta love me, love me, baby)
Love me, love me, love me (imma love you)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Harder, harder, harder
(Oh, boy, you gotta love me, love me, baby)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Love me, love me, love me
(Just a little bit harder, harder, baby)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Harder, harder, harder
Love me, love me, love me
(Just a little bit harder, harder, baby)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Harder, harder, harder
CARRIE UNDERWOOD - SOMETHING IN THE WATER
(Chismoseando) Esta ex-American idols presenta este Nuevo tema que
permite explotar la potencialidad de su voz, y con el apoyo de un video muy
bien logrado, Carrie regresa a las carteleras con fuerza. #Chismoseando
#ENELIPODDEMABEL
Letra:
He said, "I've been where you've been before.
Down every hallway's a slamming door."
No way out, no one to come and save me
Wasting a life that the Good Lord gave me
Then somebody said what I'm saying to you
Opened my eyes and told me the truth."
They said, "Just a little faith, it'll all get better."
So I followed that preacher man down to the river
And now I'm changed
And now I'm stronger
There must've been something in the water
Oh, there must've been something in the water
Well, I heard what he said and I went on my way
Didn't think about it for a couple of days
Then it hit me like a lightning late one night
I was all out of hope and all out of fight
Couldn't fight back the tears so I fell on my knees
Saying, "God, if you're there come and rescue me."
Felt love pouring down from above
Got washed in the water, washed in the blood
And now I'm changed
And now I'm stronger
There must be something in the water
Oh, there must be something in the water
And now I'm singing along to amazing grace
Can't nobody wipe this smile off my face
Got joy in my heart, angels on my side
Thank God almighty, I saw the light
Gonna look ahead, no turning back
Live everyday, give it all that I have
Trust in someone bigger than me
Ever since the day that I believed
I am changed
And now I'm stronger
There must be something in the water
Oh, there must be something in the water
Oh, there must be something in the water
Oh, there must be something in the water
Oh, yeah I am changed
Stronger
Omarion Ft. Chris Brown & Jhene Aiko - Post To Be (Official Audio)
Quien les escribe es muy poco asidua a este estilo de música
pero cuando un tema tiene un ese no sé qué aunque no sea tú estilo debes
reconocerlo y disfrutarlo. #Chismoseando #ENELIPODDEMABEL
Letra:
[Hook:
Omarion]
If your chick come close to me
She ain't going home when she post to be
I'm getting money like I'm post to be
I'm getting money like I'm post to be
Ooh all my niggas close to me
And all them other niggas where they post to be
Ooh the hoes go for me
Have your chick send a pic like pose for me
That's how it post to be
That's how it post to be
That's how it post to be
Everything good like it post to be
[Verse 1: Omarion]
Pull up to the club and it go up
Make your girl fall in love when I show up
It's not my fault she want to know me
She told me you was just a homie
She came down like she knew me
Gave it up like a groupie
And that's facts, no printer
Cold nigga turn the summer to the winter
She save me in her phone as bestie
But I had her screaming oooh
Yo girl wasn't supposed to text me
You want to know how I know what I know
[Hook: Omarion]
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Got your girl in my section finna blow up
A nigga smoking loud, I'm about to roll up
She ain't never got high like this with a guy like this
When she pop tell her hol' up
Better believe she gone leave with a real nigga
I dick her down can't put it down like I do
I get to bussin' no discussin', gotta deal with it
Team us, we ain't worried about you
Murder she wrote
When I hit it I'mma kill it I'mma get it like
Murder she wrote
You want to know how I know what I know
[Verse 3: Jhene Aiko]
If your dude come close to me
He gon' want to ride off in a ghost with me (I'll make him do it)
I might let your boy chauffeur me
But he got to eat the booty like groceries
Gotta get rid of these hoes from me
I might have that nigga sailing his soul for me
Oooh, that's how it post to be
If he wants me to expose the freak
Oooh, that's how it post to be
Oooh, that's how it post to be
Oooh, that's how it post to be
Everything good like it post to be
Oooh, that's how it post to be
[Hook: Omarion]
[Outro: Chris Brown]
She 'bout to ride with me
And I don't even know her name
But I know that she your girl
She shows up and your mad and all
Bruh don't be mad about it, these chicks be for everybody
If your chick come close to me
She ain't going home when she post to be
I'm getting money like I'm post to be
I'm getting money like I'm post to be
Ooh all my niggas close to me
And all them other niggas where they post to be
Ooh the hoes go for me
Have your chick send a pic like pose for me
That's how it post to be
That's how it post to be
That's how it post to be
Everything good like it post to be
[Verse 1: Omarion]
Pull up to the club and it go up
Make your girl fall in love when I show up
It's not my fault she want to know me
She told me you was just a homie
She came down like she knew me
Gave it up like a groupie
And that's facts, no printer
Cold nigga turn the summer to the winter
She save me in her phone as bestie
But I had her screaming oooh
Yo girl wasn't supposed to text me
You want to know how I know what I know
[Hook: Omarion]
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Got your girl in my section finna blow up
A nigga smoking loud, I'm about to roll up
She ain't never got high like this with a guy like this
When she pop tell her hol' up
Better believe she gone leave with a real nigga
I dick her down can't put it down like I do
I get to bussin' no discussin', gotta deal with it
Team us, we ain't worried about you
Murder she wrote
When I hit it I'mma kill it I'mma get it like
Murder she wrote
You want to know how I know what I know
[Verse 3: Jhene Aiko]
If your dude come close to me
He gon' want to ride off in a ghost with me (I'll make him do it)
I might let your boy chauffeur me
But he got to eat the booty like groceries
Gotta get rid of these hoes from me
I might have that nigga sailing his soul for me
Oooh, that's how it post to be
If he wants me to expose the freak
Oooh, that's how it post to be
Oooh, that's how it post to be
Oooh, that's how it post to be
Everything good like it post to be
Oooh, that's how it post to be
[Hook: Omarion]
[Outro: Chris Brown]
She 'bout to ride with me
And I don't even know her name
But I know that she your girl
She shows up and your mad and all
Bruh don't be mad about it, these chicks be for everybody
lunes, noviembre 10, 2014
JUNTOS PERO NO TANTO….
(Chismoseando) Es esas películas que estamos esperando
todo el año, que cuenta con una excelente historia, excelente director, y un
maravilloso grupo de actores. Si usted es de los que le gustan las comedias románticas
usted no puede dejar de ver esta película.
Fresca, Dinámica y Divertida.
Juntos pero no Tanto
es de las mejores inversiones en cine que se puede hacer este año.
Oren Little (Michael Douglas), un veterano agente de
bienes raíces, con muy mal carácter y poca paciencia, quiere vender una última
casa y vivir su retiro en paz, manteniendo el título a “peor vecino” molestando
24/7 al resto de los inquilinos. Todo cambia cuando, inesperadamente, descubre
que tiene que cuidar a su nieta que no sabía que existía. Con la ayuda de Leah
(Diane Keaton), su más odiada vecina, aunque no por mucho, Oren aprenderá a
relajarse y disfrutar lo que la vida tiene que ofrecerle, abriéndose a cosas
nuevas y más importante aún, al amor.
sábado, noviembre 08, 2014
ISABEL PANTOJA VIVIENDO MOMENTOS DIFÍCILES OTRA VEZ
(Chismoseado) Hace meses que Isabel no sale
de las crónicas del corazón, desde el caso Marbella hasta el nuevo caso por
presunto blanqueo de capitales, Isabel combina la presión de la justicia junto
con su carrera y su familia.
Quien les escribe es una gran defensora de la
libertad de expresión y del derecho a estar informados, pero ciertamente a Isabel
le ha llovido sobre mojado, el circo mediato que se ha montado con el caso de
presunto blanqueo de capitales ha sido un verdadero vendaval de comentarios que
van y vienen de todos los medios.
Y yo me pregunto, pero si no será la primera
ni la última en generar polémica con un caso judicial por qué ese despliegue
con Isabel?.
No estoy aquí para determinar si Pantoja es
culpable o inocentes, pero si quiero aprovechar esta tribuna para hacerle una llamado
a la reflexión, no todo es ganar rating o tener mayor audiencia, lo importante
es la conservación y defensa de los valores que hacen distinta a una sociedad
de otra.
Desde esta tribuna espero que Isabel, y Kiko sean
fuertes ante los tiempos venideros que se ven en un futuro muy cercano bastante
duros para la familia.
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