ESTRENO: I Need A Doctor

Buenasssss!!!

He decidido acabar con la Shemana Cashtellana, porque se están estrenando tela de clips, y yo soy más de música más internacional. De todas maneras, no os preocupeis, a partir de ahora cuando me dé por ahí subiré música en español.

Ya estoy en Chipiona, y mañana toca día de parranda, y creo que el domingo también... PORQUE ESTE FINDE PUENTE!!! :D:D:D

Bueno, paso a la canción de hoy, un Estreno:

I NEED A DOCTOR DE DR. DRE, EMINEM & SKYLAR GREY!!!

Escuche esta canción el otro día en los Grammy, gala en la que hubo muchíiiiisimas actuaciones, y una de ellas fue la de esta canción, justo después de Love The Way You Lie.

La canción es muy dramática. Lo único que entiendo es el estribillo, en el que Skylar Grey (que ya participaba al principio de Coming Home, aunque no le veíamos la cara) ruega que llamen a un doctor.

El video es todo muy raro. Me tendré que enterar de la historia, porque al principio nos sitúan en el Febrero del 2.001, y Eminem le canta a un moribundo Dr. Dre (yo entiendo que como llamándole para que no se muera, ya que está muy agradecido con él...) NO SÉ!!!

La canción está muy bien, y lo está petando en América, estando ya esta semana en el Top 3 de Billboard (lista que actualizaré el domingo, paciencia!). Seguro que en muuuy poco tiempo llega al nº 1, tiempo al tiempo...



I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor
Call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
To bring me back to life

I told the World one day I would pay it back
Say it on tape, and lay it, record it
So that one day I could play it back
But I don't even know if I believe it when I'm saying that
Ya'll starting to creep in, everyday it's so grey and black
Hope, I just need a ray of that
Cause no one see's my vision when I play it for 'em
They just say it's wack
But they don't know what dope is
And I don't know if I was awake or asleep
When I wrote this, all I know is
You came to me when I was at my lowest
You picked me up, breathing life in me
I owe my life to you
But for the life of me, I don't see why you don't see like I do
But it just dawned on me you lost a son
Daemons fighting you, it's dark
Let me turn on the lights and brighten me and enlighten you
I don't think you realize what you mean to me
Not the slightest clue cause me and you were like a crew
I was like your sidekick you gon' either wanna fight
When I get off this fucking mic or you gon' hug me
But I'm not an option, there's nothing else I can do cause...

I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor
Call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
To bring me back to life

It hurts when I see you struggle, you come to me with ideas
You say there just pieces so I'm puzzled cause the shit I hear is crazy
But your either getting lazy or you don't believe in you no more
Seems like your own opinion's not one you can form
Can't make a decision you keep questioning yourself
Second guessing and its almost like your begging for my help
Like I'm your leader, you're supposed to fucking be my mentor
I can endure no more, I demand you remember who you are
It was YOU, who believed in me when everyone was telling you don't sign me
Everyone at the fucking label, let's tell the truth
You risked your career for me, I know it as well as you
Nobody wanted to fuck with the white boy
Dre, I'm crying in this booth!
You saved my life, now maybe is my turn to save yours
But I can never repay you, what you did for me is way more
But I ain't giving up faith and you ain't giving up on me
Get up Dre, I'm dying, I need you, come back for fuck's sake cause...

I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor
Call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
To bring me back to life
Bring me back to life
Bring me back to life

I need a doctor, doctor
To bring me back to life

It literally feels like a lifetime ago
But I still remember the shit like it was just yesterday though
You walked in, yellow jump suit, whole room, cracked jokes
Once you got inside the booth, told you, like smoke
Went through friends, some of them I put on, but they just left
They said they was riding to the death but where the fuck are they now
Now that I need them, I don't see none of them, all I see is Slim
Fuck all you fair-weather friends all I need is him
Fucking backstabbers when the chips were down you just laughed at us
Now you bout to feel the fucking wrath of aftermath, faggots
You gon see us in our lab jackets and ask us where the fuck we been?
You can kiss my indecisive ass crack maggots and the crackers ass
Little crack a jack beat making wack math
Backwards producers, I'm back, bastards
One more CD and then I'm packing up my bags and as I'm leaving
I'll guarantee they scream Dre don't leave us like that man cause...

I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor
Call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
To bring me back to life