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Um golo simplesmente fantástico…
Nunca mais faz outro igual LOL… Mas que não é todos os dias que se vê um golo destes… lá isso não é…
É a beleza do Futsal ao rubro… lol

Podia dar para pior… LOL… Mas era difícil…
Que se pode dizer acerca de tudo isto!!! “Ela é fera”?!!! “Infantil”?!!! “Informático-maníaca”?!!! Eu ia mesmo por “é mulher” mas aí iam-me acusar de machismo (na volta com razão..) por isso eu reformulo… São projectos de mulher… não sei o que será pior…

Nota: Estou a brincar… são mesmo crianças infantis… hihihihihi
Mas serve para demonstrar possíveis efeitos do Hi5 em adolescentes…
Enquanto uns usam para passar uns bons tempos a ver figurinhas dignas de pertencer às melhores colecções de cromos, ou gente muito desinibida (por muitos apelidadas simplesmente de “porcas”… entre outros adjectivos… lol), outros servem-se deste meio para arranjar uma bela confusão digna de ser filmada… (por isso mesmo o meu obrigado (ou não..) a quem teve a brilhante ideia de registar o momento hihihi)

Na realidade não diria tanto (ou na volta até diria… quem sabe!!!) mas que gostam de dar nas vistas isso não restam dúvidas…
Quem não acredita pode sempre conferir LOL…

As coisas que se vê na net…
E por incrível que parece há alturas que até isto parece ter piada… Enfim…

Só tenho a dizer que visto assim até parece fácil…
No entanto… isto não está ao alcance de qualquer um… Não é para quem quer… só para quem pode… Ou sabe…
Quem não sabe….. fica a olhar… LOL

Aqui fica um belo exemplo de uma possível consequência de quando os pais se distraem e deixam as crianças a seu belo prazer… Podia ser pior… se bem que para ser pior tinha de ser mesmo muito mau…
É o desespero.. LOL

Já que estou numa de regressos porque não referir o regresso de Britney Spears… Se bem que agora não tão sensual (é só uma opinião..) e de referir que o que se aproveitava nos seus vídeos e músicas era mesmo a sua sensualidade (apenas e só mais uma modesta opinião… livre de ser refutada.. LOL)
E sem mais comentários aí fica a música e o respectivo vídeoclip…
Ahhhh… e ao que parece correm boatos de que os dançarinos que actuaram com Britney na Video Music Awards ainda não foram totalmente pagos…
Quem disse que celebridades também não pregam calotes!!! LOL

Letra

It’s Britney Bitch!
I see you
And I just wanna dance with you

Everytime they turn the lights down
Just wanna go that extra mile for you (you you)
Public display of affection
Feel’s like no one else in the room

We can get down like there’s no one around
We’ll keep on rockin’ (keep on rockin’)
We’ll keep on rockin’ (keep on rockin’)
Cameras are flashing my way
Dirty dancing
They keep watchin’ (they keep watchin’)
Keep watching

Feel’s like the crowd is saying
Gimmie Gimmie More (…)

Center of attention (even)
Even when they’re up against the wall
You got me in a crazy position
Flat on a mission
You got my permission

We can get down like there’s no one around
We’ll keep on rockin’ (keep on rockin’)
We’ll keep on rockin’ (rockin’)
Cameras are flashing my way
Dirty dancing
They keep watchin’ (they keep watchin’)
Keep watching

Feel’s like the crowd is saying
Gimmie Gimmie More (…)

I just can’t, control myself
More, they want more
Well I’ll give them more

Gimmie Gimmie More (…)

Gimmie Gimmie More (…)

Danja:

Bet you didn’t see this one coming
The incredible lygo
The legendary Miss Britney Sears
The unstoppable Danja

You gonna have to remove me
Cause I ain’t goin’ no where.

Já faz muito tempo que não ouvia nada de novo de Craig David… Aliás… Já nem me lembrava que ele cantava LOL…
Mas ele está de volta e por sinal com uma música que entra no ouvido… Por isso aqui está ela…

Letra

I don’t know about you
But if your feeling the groove
You know what you gotta do
It’s got to be fire!
Let’s Dance
Get on the floor
No need to hold back
Sexy thong, mini-skirt, stilletos
And shakin’ all that
What you doin’ to me
Girl I can’t hold back
Some Hot Stuff
Is all that I need
So why we waitin’
Let’s Dance
Hit the floor
Show me what you workin’
Sequins on your skirt
Insentuates all of your curves and
Girl you know I’m likin’
All the things your doin’
Specially when them other girls
Be checkin’ out your moves and
Girl I want in
The way you turnin me on
I can’t even begin
You so hot like you come
Straight out of the kitchen
When you dip it down low
Cuz we trippin’
Cuz now other guys be lookin’
At you cuz your so damn fine
Really blows my mind
Girl it’s all about you
So what we gonna do
Let’s Dance
Get on the floor
No need to hold back
Sexy thong, mini-skirt, stilletos
And shakin’ all that
What you doin’ to me
Girl I can’t hold back
Some Hot Stuff
Is all that I need
So why we waitin’
Let’s Dance
On the floor
As I pull you close in
Hands all up my back
With my arms wrapped around your waist and
Temperature be risin’
Beat straight hypnotizin’
Ain’t no time for talkin’
Girl let’s keep this whole thing movin’
Know what I’m sayin’
I been away bein straight up misbehavin’
Girl you makin’ me hard what I’m feelin’
Especially when you spin around
all up on my (beep)
I ain’t even playin’ (That’s Right)
So many things I wanna do (Tonight)
You make we wanna go home with you (That’s Right)
So maybe playa like to think through
But right now it’s all about me and you so
Let’s Dance
Get on the floor
No need to hold back
Sexy thong, mini-skirt, stilletos
And shakin’ all that (I wanna know that)
What you doin’ to me
Girl I can’t hold back
Some Hot Stuff
Is all that I need (Oh)
So why we waitin’
Let’s Dance
Get on the floor
No need to hold back
Sexy thong, mini-skirt, stilletos
And shakin’ all that (Wanna know that)
What you doin’ to me
Girl I can’t hold back
Some Hot Stuff
Is all that I need
So why we waitin’
Let’s Dance
The way that you move it’s got me fiendin’ for more
Clear up the strobe it’s getting down on the floor
Send complete empty actions girl hope that so I do
But it ain’t about me no
It’s all about you
Don’t want this to stop so let the record just play
Think the crowd wants the re-wind get it from the DJ
Girl I wish that we didn’t have our clothes on at all
But before head to the door
Let’s Dance
Get on the floor
No need to hold back
Sexy thong, mini-skirt, stilletos
And shakin’ all that (I wanna know that)
What you doin’ to me
Girl I can’t hold back
Some Hot Stuff
Is all that I need (oh)
So why we waitin’
Let’s Dance
Get on the floor
No need to hold back
Sexy thong, mini-skirt, stilletos
And shakin’ all that (Wanna know that)
What you doin’ to me
Girl I can’t hold back
Some Hot Stuff
Is all that I need
So why we waitin’
Let’s Danceee

Quem quiser tentar aqui fica um exemplo de como o fazer… Se bem que na minha opinião não está ao alcance de qualquer um…
E eu sou um daqueles ao qual não está ao alcance LOL…
Acho que não é para quem quer… só para quem pode… E quem não pode fica a olhar

Mais uma música com o contributo de T-Pain e mais uma que não para de tocar por estes lados…
Um bela música que dá vontade de mexer o corpo… sim… Só mexer o corpo.. Dançar já é pedir de mais… LOL…

“Because she moves her body like a cyclone”… LOL… Sem comentário

Letra

O-oh (O-oh)
O-oh (O-oh)
O-oh (O-oh)
Swanananani (nanani, nanani, nanani)
[Chorus]
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone
Now look at that peppa’
On the back of that bumpa’
She aint even playin
When she’s shakin that ruppa’
And oh, you aint know?
She gets lower than a muffla’
Even with her girlfriends
Show stopping with a hustla’
The way she move her body
She might see the Maserati
She wanna put it on me
Tryna show me her tsunami
She make it hard to copy
Always tight, never sloppy
And got an entourage
And her own paparazzi
Now there she go again
Ridin through the stormy weatha’
You betta button up
If you wanna go get her
Cause it is what it is
Errybody wanna love her
But when she pop it boy
You better run for cover
[Chorus]
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone
(It’s a wrap) when she break them boys off a typhoon
(It’s a wrap) gotta get that phatty like a boss tycoon
(It’s a wrap) now hold it steady cause she make a monsoon
(It’s a wrap) now you can Google, download the iTunes
See what I’m sayin
She aint playin
Yeah, she got them heads turnin
You gon’ hear it clack, clack
When them heels get to burnin
Stiletto so fuego
She got her own label
And got us all doin the tornado
[Chorus]
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone
Shawty got looks (and)
Shawty got class
Shawty got hips (and)
Shawty got ass
When she hit the stage
She drop it down low, like
Eer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer
Ay
This is crazy
It’s amazing
It must be the way of the lady
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[Chorus]
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone
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