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Livio Morosin - Heroin (Žuti dub)
Livio Morosin snimio je spot za pjesmu "Heroin (žuti dub)", treći singl sa njegovog prvog samostalnog albuma koji je u izdanju Croatia Records objavljen u srpnju prošle godine.
Spot je sniman pod redateljskom palicom hrvatskog glumca i redatelja Dejana Aćimovića, a rad na spotu logičan je slijed njihove zajedničke suradnje koju su Aćimović i Morosin započeli prošle godine kada je Livio radio glazbu za film Deana Aćimovića "Moram spavat anđele". Za glazbu koju je napravio za spomenuti film Livio je dobio Vjesnikovu nagradu "Breza" na posljednjem Festivalu igranog filma u Puli gdje je film imao svoju službenu premijeru.
Spot je sniman u zagrebačkom klubu "Krivi put", gdje je iste večeri Livio imao koncert zajedno sa svojim bendom. Prema riječima Dejana Aćimovića ovdje nije riječ o klasičnom spotu, već kako ističe ovdje se radi o nekoj vrsti anti-spota, snimanog u crno-bijeloj tehnici. U spotu se pojavljuju svi članovi benda, Livio i Dejan.
"Ovo je prvi spot koji smo mi zajednički radili, a moj prvi spot koji sam ja osobno režirao. Moram priznati da mi nije bilo jednostavno raditi jer se rad na spotu uvelike razlikuje od rada na filmu. U svakom slučaju bio mi je izazov raditi jedan takav projekt, samim tim što jednim drugačijim jezikom i sredstvima u odnosu na film, moraš puno toga reći. Kod snimanja spota postoji nešto što je u potpunosti zadano -- a to je autor, tj. pjevač i pjesma -- i u tom pogledu čovjek se mora pozabaviti sa puno stvari da ono što prikaže u te tri, četiri minute ne bude dosadno i patetično. Livio i ja nastavit ćemo suradnju, a u skorijoj budućnosti predvidjeli smo snimanje spota za pjesmu "Kako da je zabin?", istaknuo je redatelj spota Dejan Aćimović.
Length: 194
Rating: 5.00 (5 ratings)
Tags: Livio Morosin Heroin Croatia Records Croatian Roots Music Dejan Aćimović
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Medjugorje - Top Secret - Padre Livio
Padre Livio dice in questa intervista che nel messaggio di Medjugorje non è come i precedenti di Fatima o altre, ma che stavolta la Madonna può vincere come perdere e il diavolo idem.
In questo modo contraddice completamente la sacra scrittura dalla Genesi fino all'Apocalisse, perchè come sta scritto " sarà proprio la Madonna a sconfiggere il diavolo schiacciandogli la testa con i suoi piedi " .
Io porrò inimicizia tra te e la donna,
tra la tua stirpe
e la sua stirpe:
questa ti schiaccerà la testa
e tu le insidierai il calcagno».( Genesi 3:15 )
a Padre Li, ma che stai a di ?
Length: 133
Rating: 3.20 (12 ratings)
Tags: PAdre Livio Medjugorje top secret Madonna messaggi
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Una Come Te - LiVio Huga_Flame
video di livio dei huga flame
Length: 201
Rating: 4.90 (275 ratings)
Tags: video huga flame
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Livio - Udontwantnun (ft. D12)
From Livio's "My Life: Volume 1" album. Lyrics:
[intro]
You don't want none of it, none of it
You know we come wit it, come wit it
Go get your guns and clips, guns and clips
Give them their punishment, punishment
(Kill who we wanna kill, bust who we wanna bust)
(Steal what we wanna steal, fuck who we wanna fuck)
[verse one: Livio]
Eh yo, I need a mic, I kick rhymes at the speed of light
I'm a different person everyday, I wonder who I be tonight
I got split personalities for niggas that try to challenge me
I make 'em walk through galleries and get on they nerves like allergies
I make 'em burn calories, I make 'em earn salaries
Livio, I'm the one, I make rappers call me Your Majesty
I'm blindin' ya eyesight, I feel like I been alive twice
The SOURCE can't even deny this deserves more than five mics
My style is hard, if ya bite me, you'll be chippin' ya tooth
As soon as I get in the booth, niggas witness the truth
I hit ya hard and tell Bizarre to get me the Proof
You niggas might be dyin' to win, but ya livin' to lose
I'm givin' you clues, you already forgettin' the news
I came to make ya feet stank and take a shit in ya shoes
Now, I got two niggas wit me, but you'll hear what I said first
I'll make ya head burst and keep it rollin' like Fred Durst
If you got a live album, I'll turn it into a dead verse
I go berserk 'cause of the way my brain networks
No matter where ya at, you do it here, do it there
Ain't nothin' jockin' you niggas but a little bit of pubic hair, mothafucka
[chorus]
Niggas can't fuck wit me
And you niggas is stuck wit me
D-12 is up wit me
And you niggas can't fuck wit me
(2X)
*2nd time background voice says*
Kill who we wanna kill, bust who we wanna bust
Steal what we wanna steal, fuck who we wanna fuck
[verse two: Bizarre]
Marchin' 90 ghosts, gold roast, plus plaque
You laid on ya back, Bizarre overreacts
Bitches and ballers, I'm stickin'
Give you a 2-piece like Kentucky Fried Chicken
From Seattle to Detroit, I gets gully
I beat a bitch's ass who swear to God I'm Huggy
You wanna fight? Let's throw up
Ask Three-6 Mafia about the clubs we done tore up
Bizarre come through wit a street cleaner
You see so much Blood, you'd swear you was in Pasadena
Battle? I'll run through ya crew
Mad 'cause you ain't out like Playstation 2
Detroit, what?! You dealin' wit a fuckin' nut
Fuck ya grandmother in the butt, call her a dirty slut
You wanna battle? Skidaddle!
'Cause you ain't needed like Patrick Ewing in Seattle
[chorus: (2X)]
[verse three: Proof]
I spit flames, Dirty Harry's the nickname
Kidnap sluts and feed 'em crack like Rick James
Neighborhood Spiderman, hype off Vicaden
And generic vitamins snypin' through a rifle lens
At ya church at who recitin' them triflin' Bible kins
Then gank the Billy Blanks for his rank and tae-bo gyms
Come hard when I write, wit slugs slide viagara
Make you fall like Niagra, marvelous is haggler
The bad batter that smash matter
Make your chin a glass shatter, ya moms, I'll blast at her
I'm a glock holder born in October
A pot smoker that was high when I shot Oprah
My cradle was knocked over, I'm not sober
Bumpin' Biggie Smalls, run by wit two of Tupac's posters
Proof and Livio love to spit a flow
Make ya Faces of Death out ya next video
[verse four: Livio]
Yo, pass the mic and watch me come off fast as light
They love to hear what I say when they got questions, they ask me twice
I answer once, I don't spit rhymes to rhyme to
I spit shit so you could tell when you bein' lied to
I don't wanna be lied to, so I got nothin' to ask a liar
Why even bother wit a man that make 'em suck like pacifiers?
So pass the fire, fa sho, I drop the guillotine, fa sho, I got the killa green
That shit that make me look like I'm from the Phillipines
I'm talkin' chinky-eyed, I'll make a man scream so loud everyone think he died
I'll cut off four of his fingers and let his pinky slide
And take him deep down under, I mean it, brotha
I'll jam you up like peanut butter
And shine ya ass up till I make ya fart replenish
I'll make ya heart diminish
I take you start to finish, I plan on gettin' high as a cloud
As soon as I break apart the spinach, yooo...
You don't want beef wit me, my beef is heavy enough to break ya dish
When you see me, make a wish 'cause I'm a leave you wet as a fish
I ain't the type to tell 'em twice, Livio, let 'em learn
They treatin' rap like doorknobs, and lettin' everyone get a turn
Let the air hit emcees, be a part of hip-hop
Man, you niggas couldn't rap if you worked at a giftshop
Fuck you, fuck you, uh... mothafucka!
[chorus: (6X)]
Length: 303
Rating: 4.30 (15 ratings)
Tags: D12 D-12 Shady Big Proof Bizarre rap rapper hip hop you dont don't want none
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