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Текст песни Black chick white guy от исполнителя Kid rock

    Black chick white guy
    Does it mean shit maybe
    I don't know but yo it never phased me
    But either way heres one tale
    Of two like that and what prevailed
    It started way back in the 8th grade
    In the small old town where the two both stayed
    He came from a family of middle class
    Where everything he did he always had to ask
    She came from a place that was so alone
    You know the same old tail of a broken home
    Her momma was an alkie (sp? ) and more like a friend
    Had three different kids from three different men
    And that's just the way shit was
    Couldn't change it couldn? t rearrange it so there it was
    Anyway the two kept on
    With the phone calls notes and so on and so on
    And after the bullshit and whatten

    That day came the two started fuckin'
    All the time you know kids habit's
    Every single day fuckin' like rabbits
    Sneakin out the car when he was 15
    Climbin' in the window and fuckin' all night see
    Fuckin' after lunch in the junior high bathrooms
    Drinking champagne and trippin' on mushrooms
    His dick was metal her pussy was a magnet
    9th grade came ? I'm pregnant?
    Shit got frantic and man oh lord it was a tuff decision
    But they decided to abort it
    It might have been right it might have been wrong
    But one thing's for sure it really fucked his head up
    Where is it who is it how is it was it right
    These are the things he thought in bed at night
    A lot of people might laugh at this
    But fuck 'em they don't know the half of it

    Ain't no sunshine when you're low
    I'm low
    People tell me life's a game I'm not playin'
    Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
    I have taken my blows I'm still standin'

    Now as time went on the the two kept on
    They kept seeing each other off and on
    See she moved to the city and you know what happened
    Black chick with a real whiteaccent
    Pretty girl in the ghetto go figure
    Yeah she got macked by some dope dealin' nigger
    Still seein' that other kid on the side
    She kept most of her thoughts inside
    See all the first guy did was just love her
    While that punk mother fucker used to beat her and punch her
    She was livin' all wild
    I think all she ever wanted was the love of her own child
    She asked the first guy to have his baby
    He looked at her like she must be crazy
    He was makin' records and goin' on tour
    20,000 people hip hoppin on the floor
    And all that while she sat at home and got macked
    If she stepped out of line she got slapped
    And then one day she prayed to the lord to take that guy away
    And he did he got caught with a loaded gun
    And went to jail but first she had his son
    Ooohh and now what to do
    She had no man no money and no clue
    Now the other guy came back from tourin'
    And she called him up early one mornin'
    They hooked up her mind was blown
    As he began to raise her son as his own
    And that's a lot of shit to deal with man
    And if you ain't been there you wouldn't understand
    And people still laugh at this shit
    Fuck 'em they don't know the half of it

    Ain't no sunshine when you're low
    I'm low
    People tell me life's a game I'm not playin'
    Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
    I have taken my blows I'm still standin'

    Now for the next year there was some good times
    A few bad times mostly good times
    See he was a ramblin' man to the bone
    He liked women and wine and he loved to roam
    Not like she was any kind of saint

    See in this story there's a lot of red paint
    But time kept slippin' and made her crazy
    And she talked about havin' another baby
    The guy was like ooh lord
    We got one now that we can't afford
    But she convinced she could handle two
    Said I want your child or I'm you
    I can't figure out why then he didn't run
    I guess he was attached to her and her son
    All confused about what to do
    That girl met another guy and was fuckin' him too
    Slut
    Could barely pay her rent
    And then the same old shit ? I'm pregrant?
    And if that ain't some shit cuz
    The girl didn't even know who the father was
    And still by her side the first guy stayed
    Head gettin' more fucked by the day
    He stuck it out for nine months I don't know why
    And then a little girl on the fourth of july
    Was born in the front seat of his car
    It was amazing
    Kinda like a shooting star
    He was happy told his family and friends
    Only to realize later his little girl wasn't his
    And that crushed him quick
    Suicidal thoughts were in his head real thick
    But before he found all that out
    From the same chick another kid popped out
    And that shit's real ill
    Girl told him that she was takin' the fuckin' pill
    She must have known all along
    The little girl wasn't his and she was tryin' to latch on
    Three different kids from three different men
    History repeats itself again
    And after some more shit got stirred
    He kicked that bitch to the curb
    And now from her he's got a little boy that makes him laugh a bit
    And he loves him
    But still you don? t know the fuckin' half of it

    Ain't no sunshine when you're low
    I'm low
    People tell me life's a game I'm not playin'
    Bitches don? t mean shit to me anymore
    I have taken my blows I'm still standin'
    I'm still standin'
    I'm still standin'
    I'm still standin'

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Другие тексты песен исполнителя Kid rock:
Yo da lin in the valley
Ya keep on
Wscr
With a one two
Where u at rock
What i learned out on the road
Welcome to the party
Welcome 2 the party
Wax the booty
Wasting time
U dont know me
Trucker anthem
Trippin with dick vitale
Trippin over a rock
The upside
The prodigal sun returns
The cramper
The abdul jabar cut
Super ryhme maker
Style of xpression
Step in stride
Somebodys gotta feel this
Shotgun blast
Roving gangster
Rollin on the island
Rain check
Prodigal son
Pimp of the nation
Picture
Pancake breakfast
Paid
Outro
Only god knows why
New yorks not my home
New skin
My oedipus complex
My name is rock
Midnight train to memphis
Lonely road of faith
Live
Lay it on me
Kyles mom is a big fat bitch
Krack rocks
Killin brain cells
Is that you
Intro
In so deep
Im wrong but you aint right

А знаете ли вы, что классическая музыка признана многими психологами, врачами и самими исполнителями в буквальном смысле чудодейственной. Сама по себе она не совершает чудеса, но она может самым благоприятным образом влиять на человека, растений и животных, на весь окружающий мир. И не важно, что в большинстве композиций классической музыки отсутствуют тексты песен, главное здесь - ее звучание, удачное сочетание нот и звуков.

Доказано, что классическая музыка благотворно влияет на нервную систему. Многие психологи прописывают своим пациентам слушать классическую музыку каждый день. Она не только успокаивает, но и вызывает положительные эмоции у человека. Классическую музыку даже с недавних пор стали использовать прогрессивных взглядов хирурги во время своих операций. Они прочувствовали на себе, что когда операция проводится под звуки классической музыки, все проходит как по маслу, а пациент в скорейшем времени реабилитируется и идет на поправку. Да, и во многих западных больницах в палатах больных играет классическая музыка. По словам врачей, она является усилителем медикаментозного лечения, так как своим звучанием настраивает на положительный лад людей, страдающих тем или иным заболеванием, внушает веру в выздоровление и в собственные силы справиться с болезнью. И все это не пустые слова - это результат проводимых неоднократно экспериментов.

К примеру, был произведен такой эксперимент - в две комнаты, одинаковые по размеру, температуре, влажности, степени освещения, поместили горшки с абсолютно одинаковыми цветами, и в каждой их них включили музыку - в одной классическую, а в другой - тяжелый рок. По истечении определенного времени эксперимент показал следующие результаты - в комнате с классической музыке цветы стали быстро прибавлять в росте, многие расцвели, все выглядели здоровыми, а в комнате с тяжелым роком цветы не только не выросли ни на сколько, а имели нездоровый вид, а многие даже зачахли. Чудодейственное влияние классической музыки на лицо. Однако этот эксперимент вовсе не говорит о том, что рок плох, и слушать его не следует, отнюдь - все люди разные, на кого-то и рок. И тексты песен роковых исполнителей действуют как чудесная сила.