Cifra de Raising Hell - Kesha
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Primeiro acorde: C 4 acordes identificados
Intro
C F C Am Dm C
[Verso 1]
C
Hallelujah
F C
I'm still here, still bringing it to ya
Am
Ohm like Buddha
Dm C
Good girls know how to get hard too, ya (ah-huh)
[Pré-Refrão]
C
I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best
F C
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
Am
Hungover, heart of gold, holy mess
Dm C
Doin' my best (ha), bitch, I'm blessed
[Refrão]
C F C
Oh, if you couldn't tell
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
Singing oh, mama raised me well
But I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell (get in)
[Pós-Refrão]
C F C
Am Dm C
C
Drop it down low, drop it down low
Drop, dr-drop it down low, drop it down low (get it)
Am
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down, down low
N.C.
Bounce it up and down where the good Lord split it
[Verso 2]
C
Hands up, witness
F C
Solo cup for the holy spirits
Am
Something wicked
Dm C
Speaking in tongues in my blood-red lipstick
[Pré-Refrão]
C
I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best
F C
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
Am
Only God can judge this holy mess (ah ah)
N.C.
Bitch, I'm blessed
[Refrão]
C F C
Oh, if you couldn't tell
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
Singing oh, mama raised me well
But I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell (ah!)
[Pós-Refrão]
C F C
Am Dm C
C
Drop it down low, drop it down low
Drop, dr-drop it down low, drop it down low (get it)
Am
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down, down low
N.C.
Bounce it up and down where the good Lord split it
Interlude
C
Let's shake what the good Lord gave us
(Oh yes, baby, come on, let's go)
[Ponte]
C
Aw dang, this that shit (uh-huh)
F C
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh
Am
(Oh dang, this that shit
Dm C
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh)
C
Aw dang, this that shit
F C N.C.
Beat like this, haters suck my ooh
Am
Woo Lord, feeling it
Dm C
Beat like this, make me feel that power
[Refrão]
C F C
Oh, if you couldn't tell
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
Singing oh, mama raised me well
But I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell
Outro
N.C. C
Can I get an amen?
F C Am
This is for the misfits of creation
Dm C C
Take this as your holy validation (come on)
F C Am
You don't need to have your celebratin'
This is our salvation