Hilltop Hoods Australia

Para el día de hoy vamos a darnos un poquito de energía positiva, de movimiento y ritmo. Quien mejor para esa tarea que los grandes Hilltop Hoods, llegados desde Australia y con un hip hop que descubrimos en 2012 con su álbum Drinking from the sun y queremos compartirlos con vosotros porque son ese tipo de grupo que lejos de ser comerciales ganan la mayoría de sus fans en los directos, participando en muchos grandes y pequeños festivales.

Sin lugar a dudas, el directo que más nos ha gustado es el que realizaron en la prisión de  Adelaida, que dejo de funcionar en el 88 y ahora es museo y sala de conciertos. Realizaron este directo con motivo de la película que ellos mismos escribieron, filmaron y protagonizaron, llamada "Parade of the Dead", Aquí podeis aceder a una entrevista sobre Parade of the Dead

Este mismo año, el ocho de agosto exactamente Hilltop Hoods sacó a la luz su ultimo álbum, Walking under stars completo aquí pero después de bañarnos y viajar por todos los temas, hemos decidido compartir con vosotros Cosby Sweater que nos despierta una energía especial y diferente, aunque insistimos en que lo disfrutéis entero :)

Cosby Sweater - Hilltop Hoods

[Verse 1: Pressure]
Watch me do my thing
Get lost into my scene
Get hot, like New Orleans
In Cosby crew[?] and jeans
Do not awaken, stare a lot and vacant
Living in conditions of the modern matrix
Only bad rhymes running proper naked[??]
Only point I made you with[?], the bullet was a paper
I ain't here to fight some dude, and fuck around with his past
I'd rather light your mood and burn it down with the house
Eat your heart from the groove on account of the bounce
And lick her like Tom Cruise, up and down on a couch
Status never mattered, ever acted whether[?]
Like Christina Aguilera, just let yourself go
Matter Pressure and endevour[?] that is better left
Christine track a record[?] to let you all know
Would the kings even home us[?]
But to these kingdoms it won't just
Slap a rapper like Solange Knowles
To the gathering known all that matter like a black hole[?]

[Hook]
And it's all good (x4)
I feel like Bobby Fisher
Always four moves ahead of
My competition, listen they ain't gonna stop me ever
I feel as large as Biggie, swear it could not get better
I feel in charge like Biggie, wearing that Cosby sweater
Wearing that Cosby sweater (x5)

[Verse 2: Suffa]
Imma step up every chance when I rumble
They all call me champ of the Jungle
It's fitting
Imma get drunk and dance like your uncle
Until I'm all hands like your uncle
I'm kidding
The venomous, and then until[?] I enter, then it's over
When I'm spitting venom, I'm as generous as Oprah
You get a scar! You get a scar! You get a scar!
Me drunk in the back of a rental car
Pat Benatar, love is a battlefield
Here to get you out your seat like a battle drill
I'm in the saddle still, a little saddle sore
Smash you out the stratosphere, flashy as a matador
When I'm dressed like Theo's Dad
In a cougie[?] listening to Kool G Rap
I won't beat around the bush like a seventies porn
I'll make you wish that you never been born

[Hook]
And it's all good (x4)
I feel like Bobby Fisher
Always four moves ahead of
My competition, listen they ain't gonna stop me ever
I feel as large as Biggie, swear it could not get better
I feel in charge like Biggie, wearing that Cosby sweater
Wearing that Cosby sweater (x5)

[Verse 3: Pressure]
Take a ride on the bus out of this alley
We could fire up the night like Prince Harry
Fuck the high life, we could vibe like
We got wirelines hanging from behind like we're just married
[Verse 3: Suffa]
I'll turn the artform into a bloodsport
I make peace, bow out of it pea-brain
They wanna run the streets like parkour
I'd rather run these tracks like a steam train

[Hook]
I feel like Bobby Fisher
Always four moves ahead of
My competition, listen they ain't gonna stop me ever
I feel as large as Biggie, swear it could not get better
I feel in charge like Biggie, wearing that Cosby sweater
Wearing that Cosby sweater (x5) Your daily dose of gaming, with Knux Veeone!