Ros Sereysothea, OMEGAH RED feat MF DOOM & RZA. Books Of War, Kaun Komsott Sample
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- čas přidán 13. 12. 2020
- Just someting i did today in my freetime hope you enjoy it listening as i did bringing these masterpieces together.
Ros Serey Sothea (c. 1948 - c. 1977?) was a Cambodian singer. She was active during the final years of the Sangkum Reastr Niyum period and into the Khmer Republic period. She sang in a variety of genres; romantic ballads emerged as her most popular works. Despite a relatively brief career she is credited with singing hundreds of songs. Details of her life are relatively scarce. She disappeared during the Khmer Rouge regime of the late 1970s but the circumstances of her fate remain a mystery.
LYRICS:
Ros Sereysothea: (00:00)
The wind blows so cold. I miss Xihu and Xihang.
Oh pitiful child!
I am separated from father and mother
like the wind brushing the tree tops without direction.
The trees strangely sway. The trees rocks and shake.
I am like the leaves of a tree.
I am like the leaves of a swaying tree.
Please come back to mother soon
The sunshine is warm, I miss Seav Hua and Seav Chhieng.
Oh pitiful child!
I don’t have a father and mother. Time goes by with no mercy.
Take my childhood. Take away time.
A young child doesn’t need to suffer.
A child shouldn’t be without a father and mother.
Please come back to mother soon.
MF DOOM: (03:25)
It ain't nuttin like a fistfull a cash or a bliss fulla the hash
That twist like a mustache, from end to end, spread it like a rash
From talking through your walkman or at your disco bash
Gimme the timbs rumple stiltskin brown
A metal face mask with a built in frown
A mic to tilt down, a hundred thousand pounds
And see how kilt sound like spilt milk clown
Cocoa butter on very ashy day fam
With Ray-Bans out on the islands of Cayman
Or i'll break it down for the layman
Bande soule for that Saint Tropez.. tannnn
A can a ole gold too cold to hold, slow ya roll
Keep on moving like Soul II Soul, hold the dough
Like a fool who stole pity y'all
From tryna go up against city hall titty bar
The black mic is like a red violin
Ok, everybody back to the lab, try again
Bloody rap game like leviathan
Leave a bad taste, killin my high like niacin
Stop kiddin middlemen need Ritalin
Hit me with the full tin of gin and im a kid again
Keep the bong lightin straight through the song writin
The Supervillain AKA the thong bitin, thats inviting all
To the recitin thats dope and raw
Hoping all yall come in peace and its open bar
Tear the roof off this bumba rasclaat
By the end of the night spazz like shazbot
Spilt a shot made the pen lines runny
A ill plot thats ten times Ben Stien money.... funny
How he rips the scripts with a straight face
With more rhymes than is lines in ya database
Placing rappers in endangerment, who's reckless
With this food for thought sorta like breakfast
You could mark it off as wreck on the checklist
Wear gold fronts, can't afford no necklace
Shit, that there, could go to help them daycares
Somebody say yeahh.. (yeahhh!)
Pay ya fares,... give the Herbalizers his shares
And y'all could pay DOOM in beers.. Cheers!..
RZA: (05:08)
I came to the shores of America disguised as a pillar
The alpha and omega and the home of the beggars, the black sellers
Who been beaten, raped, lynched, robbed and stoned
And caused to roam the earth in service cause they couldn't maintain at
Home
This dates back to 1555
When they captured the first tribe of men
And piled them in a pen
Fifty feet high
They took em all on a 9000 mile ride
And landed on the shore of a place they never seen before
But read about this inside the ancient books of war
Bonded in stainless steel, stripped of their language
Still survived the anguish of slavery but still remained nameless
Separated to portions and tricked by John Haughty Hawkins
And sold on the auction, taught birth control and abortion
Rulers of the first part became slaves of the worst part
The devils cursed God and reversed God
And turned God into dog and made people search hard
No relief came to the prophet of W.D. Feraud
To a trauma, dropped our mommas off in Bahamas and Barbados
Tobagos, separated us from slave boats
Made our own brothers hate us
From Virgin Isle to Jamaica
Trinidad, Honduras, Haiti, Grenada
Bermuda to Cayman, mental enslavement.
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RIP Ros Sereysothea LOVE from Nigeria
The original 🙌
It was worth the search💯🎶⛽️🔥🤘❤️🚫🧢
Can't believe he used a sample of cambodian songs
At least it sheds light on a very unknown but amazing era of music in Cambodia
He didn't, some fan made this. Don't think doom knew it existed
@@Emira_75 the sample of mf doom song its from the first song, i just put the two songs together to enjoy the original and te sampled version like it was just one song
We love you grandma in my heart
@@cambodia-rocksRos Serey Sothea was believed to be executed by the Khmer Rouge in 1977, while her children were theorized to have starved during the evacuation of Phnom Penh in 1975 (also by the Khmer Rouge)
Pen Ran is believed to have died in 1978, conflicting sources say she died of disease in hospital, others say she was executed
Thank you so much for posting this. This is one of my favorite songs from Rza and MF and you posted history on it
Both so haunting with the history of both artist... That guitar is painting pictured creating smells and taste it's nostalgia it caries with in the moment is insane... it's what is in between life and dream where addicts are driven to use and others pray...
Word I'm writer so if ya rap hit me up
N I know exactly what ur saying god
brilliant
Gänsehaut.
I love the fact that you have both the original song and the sample. Thank you
flawless
What you made here is beautiful. A small edit, but they were stitched together perfectly. I love this. Thank you so much for sharing it.
Conozco la canción por ros sereysothea y después vi que este wey hizo un sample, no es malo pero tampoco es tan bueno como la esencia original de la Reina del rock camboyano.
Yeah, neta es un gran contraste a base del 'sample' que usó Omegah Red para el edit de Books of War (que lleva letra de 'It Ain't Nuttin''). En lo personal, mi versión favorita del edit es la de ArtOfficial, que de paso usa letra de más artistas. Allí, el verso de MF DOOM está mejor sincronizado.
beautiful ❤
thank you , is amazing
Tight!
HOW THE FUCK DID HE FIND OUT STUF FLIKE THIS
♥️♥️