Techno - darmowa baza

Na ogó³ przyjmuje siê, ¿e techno powsta³o z post-dyskotekowej muzyki house, popularnej w Detroit i Chicago, w po³owie lat 80. Za pocz¹tek techno uwa¿a siê za³o¿on¹ w 1984 przez grupê kilkunastoletnich, g³ównie czarnoskórych DJ-ów, ucz¹cych siê w œrednich szko³ach w Detroit, polow¹, nielegaln¹ dyskotekê, pod namiotem, o nazwie "Techno City". DJ-e ci grali tam muzykê opart¹ na rytmach House, ale tworzon¹ na bazie wymyœlonych przez siebie, ca³kowicie syntetycznych brzmieñ. Dyskoteka ta zyska³a szybko bardzo liczne grono sta³ych bywalców, którzy zaczêli siê do niej przenosiæ z bardziej tradycyjnych dyskotek. Po osi¹gniêciu takiego sukcesu wielu z tych DJ-ów zaczê³o jeŸdziæ po ca³ych Stanach Zjednoczonych i organizowaæ podobne dyskoteki polowe pod innymi wielkimi miastami.

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Every time you hurt me I don't know
Why I can't throw your clothes out the window
Every time I try to be strong and let you go
You start talking sweet to me like I was you ho

Tell me baby what you want with me, doing this to just embarrass me
Tell me who think you pimping boy when I'm the only one who brings you joy
And I'm the one who keeps you stash, never make you spend the money you flash
Never ask you for a fucking thing, and you gave that bitch my diamond ring
I don't know why I try, to believe all your lies
Every time using me, why I act like you playing big deez
Why I still understand, you got more kids than you said you had man
Every time a new girl pops up, I guess I don't give enough

Every time you hurt me I don't know
Why I can't throw your clothes out the window
Every time I try to be strong and let you go
You start talking sweet to me like I was you ho

Tell me baby what you want from me, do you just want to embarrass me
Tell me why I let you steal my
You don't know how bad it hurts me, when my niggaz laugh at me
I don't know what's keeping me but the sex ain't as good as it use to be so
I don't know why I still pay your bail and you deserve to be there
And every time that your're broke, I pay you money just to leave me alone
Why I don't understand that you ain't no kind of man
Giving me ??? grabbing my clothes, I guess I don't get enough

Every time you hurt me I don't know
Why I can't throw your clothes out the window
Every time I try to be strong and let you go
You start talking sweet to me like I was your ho

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