| The Cactus Cuties sing The National Anthem Old Video |
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The much requested studio recording of The
Cactus Cuties singing our National Anthem,
The Star Spangled Banner, is now available
for downloading cdbaby and on itunes. The
Cactus Cuties, http://thecactuscuties.com,
range in age from 8 to 13. The group is named
for the Cactus Theater in Lubbock, Texas and
they are coached by Cami Caldwell.
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Durée : 112 s |
| How to sing (part 1) |
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First of all. I am not a vocal coach. These
tips and methods are things I have picked up
from others over the years. This first part
deals with basics and general tips. I hope
it's useful to some of you :)
Here are the links to the 3 parts of "How to
sing":
How to sing (part 1)
http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=mTh25Q6qCak
How to sing (part 2)
http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=B0gMtamAyeo
How to sing (Part 3)
http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=U_8YvgGL3KA
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Sing the songs of Jeffstunes
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Have you heard any of my original songs?
Do you fancy having a go at singing them
yourself?
Well now you can!
I have created instrumental versions of all
my original songs on Youtube. You can find
details of how to download the MP3's, on my
channel description.
Let's see you cover me :)
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Affichage : 80872
Durée : 574 s |
| Eminem - Sing For The Moment |
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Thanks to JacksonProductions for the video.
please visit
http://www.JacksonProductions.net
[Label]
{Backround}
Normal Singing
['Sing For The Moment Lyrics]
[Verse #1]
These ideas are nightmares to white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair
and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing
Its so scary in a house that allows no
swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones
blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care
He's a problem child, what bothers him all
comes out
When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin'
out
'Cus he hates him so bad that he blocks him
out
If he ever saw him again, he'd probably knock
him out
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's
talkin' back
Talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants, do rags and a stocking cap
His stepfather hit him so he socked him back
And broke his nose, this house is a broken
home
There's no control, he just lets his emotions
go
[Chorus #1]
{C'mon} Sing with me, {Sing}, sing for the
year
{Sing it} Sing for the laughter, sing for the
tear {C'mon}
Sing it with me, just for today, maybe
tomorrow the good Lord will take you away...
[Verse #2]
Entertainment is changing, intertwinin' with
gangsters
In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind
is a sanctum
Only you're unholy, only have one homie
Only this gun, lonely, 'cus don't anyone know
me
But everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a motherfucka, they can be
great
Or they can degrate, or even worse, they can
teach hate
Its like these kids hang on every single
statement we make
Like they worship us, plus all the stores
ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis
happen?
From standin' on corners and porches just
rappin'
To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass
But then these critics crucify you,
journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you, attorney's all want a turn
at you
To get their hands on every dime you have
They want you to lose your mind every time
you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like
a loose canon
You need to spew, don't hesitate to produce
handguns
Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me
Strictly just to get me off of these streets
quickly
But all their kids been listen'n, even
religiously
So I'm signing CDs while police fingerprint
me
They're for the judges daughter, but his
grudge is against me
If I'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit
doesn't make sense, Pete
It's all political, if my music is literal
and I'm a criminal,
How the fuck can I raise a little girl?
I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to
You're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a
fist that hit you
[Chorus #2]
{C'mon} Sing with me, {Sing}, sing for the
year
{Sing it} Sing for the laughter, sing for the
tear {Sing it}
Sing it with me, just for today, maybe
tomorrow the good Lord will take you away...
[Verse #3]
They say music can alter moods and talk to
you
Well, can it load a gun for you and cock it
too?
Well if it can, then the next time you
assault a dude
Just tell the judge it was my fault, and I'll
get sued
See what these kids do, is hear about us
totin' pistols
And they want to get one, 'cus they think the
shit's cool
Not knowin' we're really just protectin'
ourselves
We entertainers, of course this shit's
affecting our sales
You ignoramus. but music is reflection of
self
We just explain it, and then we get our
checks in the mail
It's fucked up ain't it, how we can come from
practically nothin'
To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that
we wanted
That's why we sing for these kids that don't
have a thing
Except for a dream and a fuckin' rap magazine
Who post pinup pictures on their walls all
day long
Idolize their favorite rappers and know all
their songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in
they lives
So they sit and they cry at night, wishing
they die
'Till they throw on a rap record, and they
sit and they vibe
We're nothing to you, but we're the fuckin'
shit in their eyes
That's why we seize the moment, and try to
freeze it and own it
Squeeze it and hold it, 'cus we consider
these minutes golden
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
Just let our spirits live on, through our
lyrics that you hear in our songs
And we can
[Chorus #3]
Sing with me, {Sing}, sing for the year
{Sing it}, sing for the laughter, sing for
the tear, {C'mon}
Sing it with me, just for today, maybe
tomorrow the good Lord will take you away...
[Chorus #4]
Sing with me, {Sing}, sing for the year
{Sing it}, sing for the laughter, sing for
the tear, {C'mon}
Sing it with me, just for today, maybe
tomorrow the good Lord will take you away...
[Instrumental]
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