Top 10 dos Maiores Cantores negros de todos os tempos
Autor: willian oliveira | Publicado: 2009-11-20T11:27:00-08:00

Como hoje é o dia da consciência negra resolvi fazer um playlist com os 10 maiores astros negros da história da música.E neste dia que é  dedicado à reflexão sobre a inserção do negro na sociedade brasileira.E o que me deixa chocado é que o nosso país tem tanto preconceito que deixam só pra lembrar no dia de hoje não é verdade.Mas,como, eu não estou aqui pra falar sobre problemas da sociedade,estou aqui pra falar de música.E é o que importa certo?!Então neste post vou colocar uma lista de cantores negros que fizeram de certa forma uma história bonita na música mundial.Que surgiram e que venceram todo o preconceito devido sua cor.ah e só lembrando que esta lista é minha, baseando se  na minha humilde opinião.10º Lugar:Milton NascimentoCantor e Compositor brasuca,reconhecido mundialmente como um dos mais influentes e talentosos cantores e compositores da MPBChico Buarque e Milton Nascimento-Cálice  Pai, afasta de mim este cálice  Pai, afasta de mim este cáliceDe vinho tinto de sangueComo beber dessa bebida amarga?Tragar a dor engolir a labuta?Mesma calada a boca resta o peitoSilêncio na cidade não se escutaDe que me vale ser filho da santa?Melhor seria ser filho da outraOutra realidade menos mortaTanta mentira tanta força brutaPai, afasta de mim este cálicePai, afasta de mim este cáliceDe vinho tinto de sangueComo é difícil acordar caladoSe na calada da noite eu me danoQuero lançar um grito desumanoQue é uma maneira de ser escutadoEsse silêncio todo me atordoaAtordoado eu permaneço atentoNa arquibancada pra qualquer momentoVer emergir o monstro da lagoaPai, afasta de mim este cálicePai, afasta de mim este cáliceDe vinho tinto de sangueDe muito gorda a porca já não andaDe muito usada a faca já não cortaComo é difícil, pai, abrir a portaEssa palavra presa na gargantaEsse pileque homérico no mundoDe que adianta ter boa vontadeMesmo calado o peito resta a cucaDos bêbados do centro da cidadePai, afasta de mim este cálicePai, afasta de mim este cáliceDe vinho tinto de sangueTalvez o mundo não seja pequenoNem seja a vida um fato consumadoQuero inventar o meu próprio pecadoQuero morrer do meu próprio venenoQuero perder de vez tua cabeçaMinha cabeça perder teu juízoQuero cheirar fumaça de óleo diselMe embriagar até que alguém me esqueça9º LugarWhitney HoustonÉ uma cantora,compositora,produtora musical e teatral e atriz norte americana,uma das mais famosas artistas das décadas de 80 e 80. Whitney Houston-I will always love youIf I should stayI would only be in your way.So I'll go but I knowI'll think of youEvery step of the way.And I... will always love you...I will always love you...My darling youBittersweet memories,That is all I'm taking with me...So goodbye, please don't cry.We both know I'm not what you, you need.And I... will always love you.I... will always love you, ohhhI hope life treats you kindAnd I hope you'll haveAll you've dreamed of.And I wished you joyAnd happiness.But above all this, I wish you love.And I... will always love you...I will always love you...I will always love you...I will always love you...I will always love you...I, I will always love you...youDarling I love youI'll alwaysI'll alwaysLove you...8º LugarMariah CareyÉ uma cantora,produtora musical e atriz norte americana,nascida em Long Island(NY), em 27 de março de 1970.                                                                                                            Mariah Carey-We Belong TogetherI didn't mean it when I saidI didn't love you soI should have held on tightI never should have let you goI didn't know nothing,I was stupid, I was foolishI was lying to myselfI could not fathom thatI would ever be without your loveNever imagined I'd be sittingHere beside myself'Cause I didn't know you'Cause you didn't know meBut I thought I knew everythingI never feltThe feeling that I'm feelingNow that I don't hear your voiceOr have your touch and kiss your lipsCause I don't have a choiceOh what I wouldn't giveTo have you lying by my sideRight here cause babyWhen you left I lost a part of meIt's still so hard to believeCome back baby please causeWe belong togetherWho else am I gonna lean on when times get roughWho's gonna talk to me on the phoneTill the sun comes upWho's gonna take your placeThere ain't nobody betterOh baby babyWe belong togetherI can't sleep at nightWhen you are on my mindBobby Womack's on the radioSinging to me "If You Think You're Lonely Now"Wait a minute this is too deepI gotta change the stationSo I turn the dial tryin' to catch a breakAnd then I hear Babyface"I Only Think Of You" and it's breakin' my heartI'm tryin' to keep it together but I'm falling apartI'm feeling all out of my elementThrowing things, crying tryin'To figure out where the hell I went wrongThe pain reflected in this songAin't even half of what I'm feeling insideI need you, need you back in my life babyWhen you left I lost a part of meIt's still so hard to believeCome back baby please causeWe belong togetherWho else am I gonna lean on when times get roughWho's gonna talk to me on the phoneTill the sun comes upWho's gonna take your placeThere ain't nobody betterOh baby babyWe belong together babyWhen you left I lost a part of meIt's still so hard to believeCome back baby please causeWe belong togetherWho am I gonna lean on when times get roughWho's gonna talk to me till the sun comes upWho's gonna take your placeThere ain't nobody betterOh baby babyWe belong together7º LugarTina TurnerÉ uma cantora de R&amp;B,pop,soul,rock,dançarina,além de atriz ocasional e budista,nascida em 26 de novembro de 1939.Tina Turner-We Don't Need Another Hero Out of the ruinsOut from the wreckageCan't make the same mistake this timeWe are the childrenThe last generationWe are the ones they left behindAnd I wonder when we are ever gonna change itLiving under the fear 'till nothing else remainsWe don't need another heroWe don't need to know the way homeAll we want is life beyond, the ThunderdomeLooking for something we can rely onThere's got to be something better out there:Love and compassionTheir day is comingAll else are castles built in the airAnd I wonder when we are ever gonna change itLiving under the fear 'till nothing else remainsAll the children say:We don´t need another heroWe don't need to know the way homeAll we want is life beyond, the ThunderdomeSo, what do we do with our lives?We leave only a mark!Will our story shine like a light?Or end in the dark?Give it all or nothingWe don´t need another hero...6º LugarBob MarleyFoi um Cantor,compositor e criador do Reggae,nascido na Jamaica em Saint ann,6 de fevereiro de 1945Bob Marley-Is this loveI wanna love you and treat you rightI wanna love you every day and every nightWe'll be together with a roof right over our headsWe'll share the shelter of my single bedWe'll share the same room, yeah, oh jah provide the breadIs this love, is this love, is this loveIs this love that I'm feeling?Is this love, is this love, is this loveIs this love that I'm feeling?I wanna know, wanna know, wanna know nowI got to know, got to know, got to know nowI, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I'm willing and ableso I throw my cards on your tableI wanna love you, I wanna love and treat, love and treat you rightI wanna love you every day and every nightWe'll be together yeah, with a roof right over our headsWe'll share the shelter yeah, oh yeah, of my single bedWe'll share the same room yeah, oh jah provide the breadIs this love, is this love, is this loveIs this love that I'm feeling?Is this love, is this love, is this loveIs this love that I'm feeling?wo-o-o-oah!Oh yes I know, yes I know, yes I know nowOh yes I know, yes I know, yes I know nowI, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I'm willing and ableso I throw my cards on your tableSee I wanna love ya, I wanna love and treat ya, love and treat you rightI wanna love you every day and every nightWe'll be together with a roof right over our headsWe'll share the shelter of my single bedWe'll share the same room yeah, oh jah provide the breadWe'll share the shelter of my single bed5 º LugarStevie WonderNorte-americano nascido em Michigan,13 de maio de 1950,é um compositor,cantor,deficiente visual e ativista de causas humanitárias e sociais.Stevie Wonder-I Just Called to Say I Love YouNo New Year's day to celebrateNo chocolate covered candy hearts to give awayNo first of springNo song to singIn fact here's just another ordinary dayNo April rainNo flowers bloomNo wedding Saturday within the month of JuneBut what it is, is something trueMade up of these three words that I must say to youI just called to say I love youI just called to say how much I careI just called to say I love youAnd I mean it from the bottom of my heartNo summer's highNo warm JulyNo harvest moon to light one tender August nightNo autumn breezeNo falling leavesNot even time for birds to fly to southern skyNo Libra sunNo HalloweenNo giving thanks to all the Christmas joy you bringBut what it is, so old so newTo fill your heart like no three words will ever doI just called to say I love youI just called to say how much I careI just called to say I love youAnd I mean it from the bottom of my heartI just called to say I love youI just called to say how much I care, I doI just called to say I love youAnd I mean it from the bottom of my heartOf my heart,...... of my heart4º LugarChuck BerryCantor,compositor e guitarrista americano ,nascido em saint louis,missouri,em 18 de outubro de 1926.Algumas pessoas da crítica apontam ele como o inventor do rock n' roll.Será?!é um mistério...já que alguns dizem que foi o Elvis.Enfim,esse é o grande Chuck Berry,tocava e cantava muito.Chuck Berry-Johnny B GoodDeep down in Louisiana close to New OrleansWay back up in the woods among the evergreensThere stood a log cabin made of earth and woodWhere lived a country boy named Johnny B. GoodeWho never ever learned to read or write so wellBut he could play a guitar just like a-ringin' a bellGo, go, go Johnny goGo, go Johnny goGo, go Johnny goGo, go Johnny goGo Johnny B. GoodeHe used to carry his guitar in a gunny sackGo sit beneath the tree by the railroad trackOh! The engineers would see him sittin' in the shadeStrummin' with the rhythm that the drivers madePeople passing by they would stop and sayOh, my but that little country boy can playGo, go, go Johnny goGo, go Johnny goGo, go Johnny goGo, go Johnny goGo Johnny B. GoodeHis mama told him some day you will be a manAnd you will be the leader of a big old bandMany people comin' from miles aroundTo hear you play your music ‘till the sun go downMaybe someday your name will be in lightsSayin' Johnny B. Goode tonightGo, go, go Johnny goGo, go, go Johnny goGo, go, go Johnny goGo, go, go Johnny goGo, Johnny B. Goode3º LugarJames BrownNascido em 3 de maio de 1933 na cidade de Atlanta EUA no dia 25 de dezembro de 2006.Ele foi um cantor,compositor produtor reconhecido mundialmente como o rei do "soul funk"dançava muito e influenciou vários cantores negros americanos.James Brown-Sex MachineShout:Fellas, I'm ready to get up and do my thingI wanna get into it, man, you know....Like a, like a sex machine, man,Movin'... doin' it, you knowCan I count it off? (Go ahead)Spoken: One, two, three, four!Get up, get on upGet up, get on upStay on the scene, like a sex machineWait a minute!Shake your arm, then use your formStay on the scene like a sex machineYou got to have the feeling sure as you're bornGet it together right on, right on.Get up, get on up...I said the feeling you got to getGive me the fever in a cold sweat.The way I like it is the way it is;I got mine and don't worry' bout hisGet on up and then shake your money maker,Shake your money maker...2º LugarRay CharlesEste maravilhoso cantornasceu em Los angeles no dia 23 de setembro de 1930.foi um grande pianista e pioneiro da música Soul,assim definindo o formato no fim da década de 50. Ray Charles- Hit the road Jack(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more,no more, no more, no more)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more)What you say?(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more,no more, no more, no more)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more)Woah, Woman, oh woman, don't treat me so meanYou're the meanest old woman that I've ever seenI guess if you said soI'd have to pack my things and go (That's right)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more,no more, no more, no more)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more)What you say?(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more,no more, no more, no more)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more)Now baby, listen, baby, don't ya treat me this-a wayCause I'll be back on my feet some day(Don't care if you do 'cause it's understood)(You ain't got no money you just ain't no good)Well, I guess if you say soI'd have to pack my things and go (That's right)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more,no more, no more, no more)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more)[break](Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more,no more, no more, no more)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more)What you say?(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more,no more, no more, no more)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more)(Don't you come back no more)(Don't you come back no more)(Don't you come back no more)(Don't you come back no more)Well(Don't you come back no more)Uh, what you say?(Don't you come back no more)I didn't understand you!(Don't you come back no more)You can't mean that!(Don't you come back no more)Oh, now baby, please!(Don't you come back no more)What you tryin' to do to me?(Don't you come back no more)Oh, don't treat me like that!(Don't you come back no more)1º LugarMichael JacksonFoi um grande cantor,compositor,dançarino,bailarino e grande idealisador de projetos contra a fome no mundo,amante das "criancinhas" xD...Omichael foi "o cara" de certo modo,influnciando um monte de cantores e dançarinos da década de 80 até os dias de hoje...Michael Jackson-Wanna be startin' somethin' I said you wanna be startin' somethin'You got to be startin' somethin'I said you wanna be startin' somethin'You got to be startin' somethin'It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)[1st verse]I took my baby to the doctorWith a fever, but nothing he foundBy the time this hit the streetThey said she had a breakdownSomeone's always tryin' to start my baby cryin'Talkin', squealin', lyin'Sayin' you just wanna be startin' somethin'[chorus]I said you wanna be startin' somethin'You got to be startin' somethin'I said you wanna be startin' somethin'You got to be startin' somethin'It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)[2nd verse]You love to pretend that you're goodWhen you're always up to no goodYou really can't make him hate herSo your tongue became a razorSomeone's always tryin' to keep my baby cryin'Treacherous, cunnin', declinin'You got my baby cryin'[chorus]I said you wanna be startin' somethin'You got to be startin' somethin'I said you wanna be startin' somethin'You got to be startin' somethin'It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)You're a vegetable, you're a vegetableStill they hate you, you're a vegetableYou're just a buffet, you're a vegetableThey eat off of you, you're a vegetable[3rd verse]Billie jean is always talkin'When nobody else is talkin'Tellin' lies and rubbin' shouldersSo they called her mouth a motorSomeone's always tryin' to start my baby cryin'Talkin', squealin', spyin'Sayin' you just wanna be startin' somethin'[chorus]I said you wanna be startin' somethin'You got to be startin' somethin'I said you wanna be startin' somethin'You got to be startin' somethin'It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)You're a vegetable, you're a vegetableStill they hate you, you're a vegetableYou're just a buffet, you're a vegetableThey eat off of you, you're a vegetable[ad-lib]If you cant feed your baby (yeah, yeah)Then don't have a baby (yeah, yeah)And don't think maybe (yeah, yeah)If you can't feed your baby (yeah, yeah)You'll be always tryin'To stop that child from cryin'Hustlin', stealin', lyin'Now baby's slowly dyin'[chorus]I said you wanna be startin' somethin'You got to be startin' somethin'I said you wanna be startin' somethin'You got to be startin' somethin'It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)[ad-lib]Lift your head up highAnd scream out to the worldI know i am someoneAnd let the truth unfurlNo one can hurt you nowBecause you know what's trueYes, i believe in meSo you believe in youHelp me sing it, ma ma se,Ma ma sa, ma ma coo saMa ma se, ma ma sa,Ma ma coo sa[repeat/fade-out]Bom, é isso...Este é o meu top 10 dos músicos mais conceituados na minha visãoe isso vai de cada pessoa...E este é o meu respeitando a opinião de cada pessoa Right?!