Los mp3 que me sale de los cojones postear, básicamente

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Embriagador tema, te sentirás como un explorador en una tumba egipcia:

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Adventure Cargo - The Secret Chamber
 
Soil rebuznó:
Creo que el disco no ha salido todavia. Cuando salga si eso me curro un hilo.

Litle wing- Jim Hendrix

https://goear.com/listen.php?v=66a2920

No llega a la altura de Hendrix pero en esta versión, el pique de David Sandborn y Eric Clapton es la hostia....

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hortera que te cagas, sí :lol:
 
un poco de bachata

aventura--- la guerra

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Temazo AMÉRRIMO

You woke up this morning
Got yourself a gun,
Mama always said you'd be
The Chosen One.

She said: You're one in a million
You've got to burn to shine,
But you were born under a bad sign,
With a blue moon in your eyes.

You woke up this morning
All the love has gone,
Your Papa never told you
About right and wrong.

But you're looking good, baby,
I believe you're feeling fine, (shame about it),
Born under a bad sign
With a blue moon in your eyes.

You woke up this morning
The world turned upside down,
Thing's ain't been the same
Since the Blues walked into town.

But you're one in a million
You've got that shotgun shine.
Born under a bad sign,
With a blue moon in your eyes.

When you woke up this morning everything you had was
gone. By half past ten your head was going ding-dong.
Ringing like a bell from your head down to your toes,
like a voice telling you there was something you should
know. Last night you were flying but today you're so low
- ain't it times like these that make you wonder if
you'll ever know the meaning of things as they appear to
the others; wives, mothers, fathers, sisters and
brothers. Don't you wish you didn't function, wish you
didn't think beyond the next paycheck and the next little
drink' Well you do so make up your mind to go on, 'cos
when you woke up this morning everything you had was gone.

When you woke up this morning,
When you woke up this morning,
When you woke up this morning,
Mama said you'd be the Chosen One.

When you woke up this morning,
When you woke up this morning,
When you woke up this morning,
You got yourself a gun.
 
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