Karaokê Ya Ya - Beyoncé

Esta música é uma versão de Ya Ya, popularizada por Beyoncé

Formatos incluídos:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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O formato CDG (também chamado de CD+G ou MP3+G) é adequado para a maioria das maquinas de karaokê. Ele inclui um arquivo MP3 e a sincronização das letras.

É possível reproduzir arquivos mp4 num Mac OS X e Windows 7 por definição. Caso você use Windows XP ou Vista, voce precisa ter o Windows Media Player 12.

O programa KaraFun Windows Player lê esse formato, você pode baixar grátis. Esse eficiente formato pode armazenar múltiplas trilhas de audio adicionais e um fundo que se movimenta no ritmo da música.

Com sua compra, você poderá baixar o vídeo quantas vezes quiser em todos esses formatos.

Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo idêntico ao original: 152 BPM

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: F♯

Duração: 04:39 - Visualizar: 02:02

LETRA EXPLÍCITA

Ano de lançamento: 2024
Estilos: Pop, Em inglês
Autor Original: The Dream, Jay-Z, Oliver Sebastian Rodigan, Lee Hazlewood, Klara Mkhatshwa, Harry Edwards, Brian Wilson, Beyoncé, Anaïs Oluwatoyin Estelle Marinho

Todos os arquivos disponíveis para download são playbacks, e não as músicas originais.

Letra Ya Ya

Hello girls
Hello fellas
Those petty ones can't fuck with me 'cos I'm a clever girl
We snappin'
Pretty please
Toms please
We wanna welcome you to the Beyoncé Cowboy
Carter Act Two
Ah
And a rodeo chitlin circuit
We gon' make it do what it do
Ya ya
Put them hands together
We clappin'
We drummin'
Oh
Ya ya ya
Oh
Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
Ya ya ya ya
My family live and died in America
Hm
Good ol' USA
Whole lotta red in that white and blue huh
History can't be erased
You lookin' for a new America
Are you tired
Workin' time and a half for half the pay
I just pray that we don't crash
Keep my Bible on the dash
We gotta keep the faith
Wildfire burnt his house down
Insurance ain't gon' pay no Fannie Mae
Shit
So hold this holster
Pour mo' liquor please
Hard workin' man ain't got no money in the bank huh
Turn up the vinyl and the radio
He can't watch the news nowadays
Ho
I just pray that he don't crash
Keep his pistol on the dash
He gotta keep the faith
She's pickin' up good vibrations
He's lookin' for sweet sensations
Ladies
Fuck it we shakin'
We swimmin'
We jerkin'
We twerkin'
You wanna touch it don't you
Come get this genie in a bottle
Come rub it won't you
I pop it
I walk it like I talk it
I got your spurs sparkin'
Ya ya ya ya ya
Oh
Let loose
Do what you do baby
Good God
I don't wanna hear no ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
I got you daydreamin'
Put your lips on my lips and strum me like a guitar
La la la la la la la la
You got me movin' boy
You got me ooh-in'
You might know what you're doin'
Put them babies to bed
We sweat out the sheets
Got you up all night and now you don't wanna leave
I can soothe your pain yeah
When I'm long gone you'll call my name yeah
World of Wind got you insane yeah
It's givin' me the faith
I'm pickin' up good vibrations
He's givin' me sweet sensations
We gon' bust it down
From Texas to Gary
All the way down to New York City
Give me a kiss
Big daddy you so pretty
So pretty
Got these slugs in my mouth when I die don't take 'em out
Oh ooh ooh
Baby if you ain't got no grits get the fuck up out the South
Mmh mmh mmh
Life is comin' at me fast
Keep my Bible on the dash
His pistol in my seat just in case I gotta blast
I just wanna shake my ass
Ooh
I just wanna shake my ass
Ooh
We vibratin'
And lover boy
You're so fine
Ooh you got me losin' my mind
But you gotta keep the faith
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
We gotta keep the faith
Aah no
Ooh woah wooh oh oh

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