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Karaoké American Bad Ass - Kid Rock

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de American Bad Ass rendu célèbre par Kid Rock

Formats inclus :

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Le format CDG (également appelé CD+G ou MP3+G) est compatible avec la majorité des machines karaoké. Il comprend un fichier MP3 ainsi que la synchronisation des paroles (Version Karaoké ne vend pas de CD, mais uniquement les fichiers numériques).

Ce format est reconnu par la majorité des appareils (Windows, Mac, iPhone, iPad, Android, TV Connectées...)

Ce format est compatible avec le lecteur de karaoké KaraFun Windows Player. Il permet d'ajouter ou retirer les choeurs, le guide vocal, changer le tempo, la tonalité...

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À propos

Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tempo : variable (environ 99 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : Rém

La chanson commence a cappella

Durée : 04:34 - Extrait à : 02:06

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Date de sortie : 2000
Styles : Hard Rock - Metal, Rap & Hip-Hop, En anglais
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Kid Rock, James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich

Les titres à télécharger sont des playbacks bande orchestre, et non la musique originale.

Paroles American Bad Ass

Yeah
And I've set up and torn down this stage with my own two hands
We've traveled this land packed tight in minivans
And all this for the fans
Girls, money and fame
I play their game and then they scream my name
I will show no shame
I live and die for this
And if I come off soft then chew on this
Are you scared
Devil without a cause and I'm back with the beaver hats and Ben Davis slacks
Thirty pack of Stroh's
Thirty pack of hoes
No rogaine in the propane flows
The chosen one
I'm the livin' proof
With the gift of gab from the city of truth
I jabbed and stabbed and knocked critics back
And I did not stutter when I said that
I'm goin' platinum sellin' rhymes
I went platinum seven times
And still they ill
They wanna see us fry
I guess because of only God knows why
Why why why why
Oh
They call me cowboy
I'm the singer in black
So throw a finger in the air
Let me see where you're at
And say
Let me hear where you're at and say
I'm givin' it back so say
Show me some metal and say
Ah
Fuck all y'all
I like ACDC and ZZ Top
Bocephus, Beasties and the Kings of Rock
Skynyrd, Seger
Limp, Korn, the Stones
David Allan Coe and No Show Jones
Pass that bottle around
Got the rock from Detroit and soul from Motown
The underground stoned fuckin' pimp with tracks that mack and slap back the whack
Never gayed away
I don't play with ass
But watch me rock with Liberace flash
Punk rock the Clash
Boy bands are trash
I like Johnny Cash and Grandmaster Flash
Flash flash flash flash
Oh
They call me cowboy
I'm the singer in black
So throw a finger in the air
Let me see where you're at
And say
Let me hear where you're at and say
I'm givin' it back so say
Show me some metal and say
Uh uh uh
Yeah
I saw your band
Jumpin' around on stage like a bunch of wounded ducks
Pfff
When you gonna learn su
You just can't fuck with
Trucker
I'm an American bad ass
Watch me kick
You can roll with Rock or you can suck my dick
I'm a porno flick
I'm like Amazing Grace
I'm gonna fuck some hoes after I rock this place
Super fly
Livin' double wide
Side car on my Glide so Joe C can ride
Full sack to share
Bringin' flash and flair
Got the long hair swingin'
Middle finger in the air
Snake skin suit
Sixty-five Chevelle
See me ride in sin
Hear the rebel yell
I won't live to tell so if you do
Give the next generation a big Fuck you
Who knew I'd blow up like Oklahoma
Said fuck high school
Pissed on my diploma
Smell the aroma
Check my hits
I know it stinks in here 'cos I'm the shit
Shit shit shit shit
Oh
They call me cowboy
I'm the singer in black
So throw a finger in the air
Let me see where you're at
And say
Let me hear where you're at and say
I'm givin' it back so say
Show me some metal and say
I'm, I'm, I'm a cowboy
Bad ass in black singin'
From side to side
From front to back, say
I put Detroit City back on the map by singin'
Kid Rock's in the house and that's where I'm at
Ha ha ha ha ha ha

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