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

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

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 turn my cheek, music up
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

You’re too crazy beautiful
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

I still get
I still get jealous
I still get jealous
I still get jealous

(One more time now, c'mon)
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?

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

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

'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

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

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

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

'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

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

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

'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

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?

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

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

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

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

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
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

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

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

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)

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!

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

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

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)

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!

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

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!

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

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

'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)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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

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

'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)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, 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)

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

'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)

'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!)

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)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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