Відео

Aqui ya no hay sentimiento Que describa lo que siento Atento a los movimiento De los que caminan hambrientos Nos le importa quitar la luz de tus ojos apagar Nos les importa nada mas Que billetes ganar Asi es todo esto De donde salió este perro Muchos traicioneros que la espalda me dieron Muchos que sonrieron a mis espaldas se rieron La vida es un misterio Seguro vamos al cementerio Mi fuente de criterio Ya no me fio no hay nada serio

Even though DS2 was the most culturally important album future made and really solidified him as a unique artist. This album is my fav and IMO his most musically complete and creative album

Tuve que salir Pa descubrir No me quiero quedar aqui ganas de querer vivir sobresalir Fueron mas grandes mi hambre Y nunca sedi Pa no morir Ando en el terreno Con musica y leños Una m60 Que esta como de mi vuelo Mis mas grande anhelo Salir de la pobreza Mi madre siempre reza a dios que todo se embellezca Sigo fumando yezca Sigo desvalando Me sigo preguntando Como seguir ganando Cuanto tiempo ha pasaso Todo ha mejorado Es que soy un migo Me la paso camellando Y con los que ando Mi pura familia Ellos le sufrieron cuando no habia Siempre me apoyaron Pa llegar a la cima y los que me tiran Que le de vilis a las envidias Aqui ando zumbando Con toda mi raza Ay sigo oendientes Algunos saben que pasa Puro carnalismo Aun ya no somos los mismos Aun seguimos firmes No nos hemos hido Si y saben qje psa

Long Live The King Of Memphis “King Dolph” we truly miss you 🩵

Reminds me of seven forty seven by boards of Canada

That camera doing the 360 after that fade connect did the cherry on top for me I'm done now

So dope

Depression's coming Wonder why it Chose me Cause I'm drownin Inside my tears of my own guilt I wonder why they're clownin All I wanted was to be A symbol for the thousands And millions of you Who feel the same But Fuck you if you're clownin You think you know me You ain't my homie You never understand it Why I never wanna live Or breathe from where I started You must think that I'm retarded Bitch I'm just half hearted Back up Shut the Mother fuck up Haters keep on clownin From an outside perspective From the inners of my problems Why I'm below po ver ty lines And have a cell phone with no service I don't know but I do know I'll probably never solve em Cause one day I'm die just like that Come and take your best shot Depression's coming Wonder why it Chose me Cause I'm drownin Inside my tears of my own guilt I wonder why they're clownin All I wanted was to be A symbol for the thousands And millions of you Who feel the same But Fuck you if you're clownin

I get goosebumps every time I listen to this track

Bass is perfect.

The bells are so very off but great job

1:42

Can you do the second beat

Forgot about that vicious ass beat break 😂 thought my shit stopped playin

some of us came here cause we wanted to spit our own shit on it lol

Do you have the stems

Thirty millions later, my future favors The legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme savior Travel round the atlas in this spaceship candy-coated My day shift's been devoted to fuckin' up bundles of paper Pi equals three-fourteen The devil's pie is big enough to justify the whole thing Wait up Lampin' in Jamaica, the cloud's turnin', my thought's turnin' Burnin' castor oil, I been determined to make an earnin' This seed in this soil is classified I'm satisfied when I strategize my kid's future I ain't sanctified enough to say that I won't shoot ya I done vandalized the industry full circuit The earthiest slash thirstiest nigga you know versus this Scum of a land that transcend two surfaces The richer the poorer, the bigger the picture The more blood pours, but (Hook) My fans can't wait for me to son ya punk ass and crush your whole lil shit I'll Big Pun ya punk ass, you a scared little bitch Tiptoein' around my name, nigga, ya lame And when I get at you, homie, don't you just tell me you was just playin' Oh I was just playin' with you K-Dot, c'mon You know a nigga rock with you, bro Shut the fuck up, you sound like the last nigga I know Might end up like the last nigga I know Oh, you don't wanna clash? Nigga, I know I put my foot on the gas, head on the floor Hoppin' out before the vehicle crash, I'm on a roll Yellin', "One, two, three, four, five I am the greatest rapper alive" So damn great, motherfucker, I've died What you hearin' now is a paranormal vibe House on the hill, house on the beach, nigga (facts) A condo in Compton, I'm still in reach, nigga (facts) I'm fresh out the water I'm 'bout to breach, nigga The five-foot giant woke up out of his sleep, nigga Oh yeah, oh yeah, more cars, more leers More bars, no peers, no scars, no fear, fuck y'all, sincere I heard the whispers, I curved the whispers, you know what the risk is Earth indigenous, ya body reverting to stiffness The whole world goin' mad Bodies is adding up, market's about to crash Niggas is fake rich, bitches is fake bad Blacks that act white, whites that do the dab Donald Trump is a chump, know how we feel, punk Tell 'em that God comin' And Russia need a replay button, y'all up to somethin' Electorial votes look like memorial votes But America's truth ain't ignorin' the votes It's blasphemy, how many gon' blast for me? I prophesied on my last song, you laughed at me Oh, when the shit get brackin', don't you ask for me How many leaders gon' tell you the truth after me? G Malone big bro, kudos to him I was 2 Os from a M, tryna be big as Em Thirty millions later my future favors The legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme savior Salmon and capers, fame and lawsuits You looking at me in Chucks, I'm looking at y'all suits Me and Top Dawg playing rock-paper-scissors in court And real hustler lose money just to go get some more I said it's like that, drop one classic, came right back 'Nother classic, right back My next album, the whole industry on the ice pack With TOC You see the flames and my E-Y-E's It's not a game and the whole world is going mad, daddy It's sad, daddy My only advice? Go and get you a bag, daddy Lee Baca, on trial tryna portray a boxer Beatin' up on my niggas while the COs watch 'em Tables turned, lesson learned, my best look You jumped sides on me, now you 'bout to meet Westbrook Go celebrate with your team and let victory vouch you Just know the next game played, I might slap the shit out you Technical foul, I'm flagrant, I'm foul They throwin' me out, you throw in the towel Look at the crowd, they (nah, I don't like that) Look at my smile, I'm smirking Calm but urgent (that ain't the style, fuck) So many verses, you live in denial (fuck) So many verses, I never run out, what? You making him nervous, the music is loud Hoe, Jay Z Hall of Fame, sit your punk ass down (sit yo' punk ass down) So that means you ain't bigger than rapping (what else?) So that means no more playing the backseats (what else?) My spot is solidified if you ask me (what else?) My name is identified as "that king" I'll let y'all worry about a list, I'm on some other shit A difference between accomplishments and astonishments You know what time it is, ante up, this is in forever Y'all got 'til April the 7th to get ya'll shit together Let's get it! Look look, on foenem

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i love this

yo can i use this in a song plz

Piano hits hard ❤

Hey. I put tupac vocals on this beat. BEAUTIFUL. 💪🏾🙏🏾👍🏾💯👊🏾

Relax… Breathe… don’t overthink, God’s Voice speaks to me, Michael you were meant to be, Hear see think things these nggas could never, You enjoy the rain, they grabbing umbrellas, You Rise In struggle, These niggaz complain, Happy Hour got the bars and these nggaz can’t hang, They Lightweights but yet wanna hang wit the big boys, Talk bout this and that and all of their big toys, Blow away a brother hole in head and leave big void in their lil boy’s joy, They dont want peace and love they want a rolls royce I dont want to be a thug, I want a purpose, My Bro carry arms like he’s coppin em Birkins, Eyes on the serpents I hear them coming, Tricked Adam and Eve to throw away all of their abundance, So god sent me to give em checks of reality, God sent me to plant seeds of his Talent B, God sent me to grow weeds to everlasting trees, Im frustrated dont know how to communicate it, Respect never reciprocated They shit on my name, Not knowing I can go from Clark Kent to Superman! Hawaii I.D I can star in Superbad, Not horsing wit you seabiscuit nggaz ill kick ya ass, Lil Pup Im a big dawg I’ll Sick ya Catz, Flow tighter than some skinny jeans on Beyonce’s Ass, Flow tighter than a busty bitch in a corset, In Mortorsports Bagging Bronx bitches like Offset, Munching on a bronx bitch like my name Jordan- If I spend 500k bitch better bring Corvettes, 500K fuck the tip I want all neck They said I can’t do it man fuck it all Bets- Are Off, My pen so sick I hear this motherfucker cough, My Pen so Sick My flow makes it nauseous, Try to horse around we wit me, we smashing Porsches.. Vroom, Booom, Let me know where they’re gon put ya damn tomb, Change the damn Tune, on my Itunes, All yall dudes rap the same Songs coool, Im BareAsss on a track like im nude, Lunch Time everytime I rap im Noon, Blowing Smoke up eachothers ass balloon, Yall Nosey, In my Blessing, baby Aaaw Choo, Im eating this shit up and I dont gotta chew, Pen Running on a beat and It dont got shoes, Bunion on the toes, Dollaz on ya hoes, I make it rain when I step in the booth with the flow! *-MIDAS*

This album had some nice beats on it honestly tho ✨

Can i use it please 🥺🙏

0:04

She’s drowing..

Family, family (family) I go to war with my family (raah, raah) Ups and downs (up) Wrong or right, this family (yeah, hey) They think that we crazy (crazy) They say that we crazy, can't handle it (crazy, yeah) My back on the wall (back) Who I'ma call? My family (brrr) We different (woo) We stick out (stick out) Wig out (wig out) Bug out (hey) Pop out (ooh) Hop out (go) Ball out (hey) Show out Aye, this a party, let's not make a problem (no) Why you lookin' at me like you startin' somethin'? You should know it's not just me that you'd be wrongin' You wronged me so you better think twice You shouldn't mess with me You don't wanna mess with me 'Cause if you mess with me You're messin' with my family (yeah, yeah, yeah) You shouldn't mess with me You don't wanna mess with me (no) 'Cause if you mess with me You're messin' with my family (uh) Aye-aye-aye You might think that we all loco Aye-aye-aye Don't mess with my family But this family 'bout to go global We blowin' up Raah, raah (aye) Raah Yeah, yeah (aye aye) Yeah, yeah En mi familia si hay problema' no jugamo' (yeah, aye, no jugamo') Y si hay party hasta mañana celebramo' (celebramo, yeah) Si te dicen que estamo' loco', loco' estamos (yeah, loco' estamos) Y en las buenas y en las malas nos quedamo' (nos quedamo') No traicionamo' (don't mess with my family) Aye, this a party, let's not make a problem (no) Why you lookin' at me like you startin' somethin'? You should know it's not just me that you'd be wrongin' You wronged me so you better think twice You shouldn't mess with me You don't wanna mess with me 'Cause if you mess with me (don't mess with my family) You're messin' with my family (yeah, yeah, yeah) You shouldn't mess with me You don't wanna mess with me 'Cause if you mess with me You're messin' with my family (uh) Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh oh, yeah, yeah) You're messin' with my family La familia Hey, oh oh (yeah, yeah, yeah) Don't mess with my family (no) Aye-aye-aye (brrr) You might think that we all loco Aye-aye-aye But this family 'bout to go global They say that we mean (mean) They say that we rude (rude) They say we got problems (problems) But we say it's cool (we turning up) Family, family (family) I go to war with my family (raah) Ups and downs Wrong or right, that's family (uh) Aye-aye-aye You might think that we all loco (don't mess with my family) Aye-aye-aye But this family 'bout to go global

Essa música trás uma onda muito boa!

Come faccio a spiegare le stelle A chi vede dei punti nel cielo? Dio pastore che guida il suo gregge In mezzo alle fauci di un lupo cattivo Ed è un incubo, svegliami o mettimi una pietra al collo Guardami, affogo, guarda, mi incollo Pezzi di storia mentre stringi il cappio In capo al mondo ti ci avrei portato Sabbie mobili, Babilonia Leva i pantaloni, affondo tra le tue cosce Ascia da guerra, sotterra la merda sul fondo La cantano tutti, la vedono in pochi Ipocriti gli altri o fuochi di artificio Arsenale, col cielo grigio non so volare Con te ero io e non so più urlare Sela è il figlio delle stelle che è in costellazioni sul petto Battimi un colpo, un altro, perché lo sento alla cassa toracica Allergico su un filo in bilico o cammino o cado Tornerò saggio, frè, come un Hokage Tornado attorno, non posso scappare Non torno, se torno non farmi più andare Mentre piangevo scopavi con altri Prima ero bruco e ora sono farfalla Passa l'autunno, le foglie sui rami Non ci parliamo, son passati anni Vivo, rido, scimmio e cado Treno che perdo, l'ho lasciato andare Vivo, rido, scimmio e cado Ma ho bevuto troppo, rischio di affogare RitornelloEames Guardami affogare, non girare la testa Ti ho indicato le stelle, tu mi hai lasciato per terra Ti guardo volare, questo mare è in tempesta E per quanto sappia nuotare qualcuno mi tira giù Guardami affogare, non girare la testa Ti ho indicato le stelle, tu mi hai lasciato per terra Ti guardo volare, questo mare è in tempesta E per quanto sappia nuotare qualcuno mi tira giù [Yeah

Jhit I was like 13 wen dis bih dropped ane my older bro pmo ta 🐬 so mff hard 😭REST UP 🐬💯

🔥🔥🔥

Get a burger and take a pic with me

RIP Dolph this song is a inspiration to ball..

beautiful

Youthful,. So truthful ,. In spite ,. Gripe nasty with the hype,. Getting high with a kite,getting bye being polite ,. Still at the crib ,. Still closing lips, Still a 9-5 ,. Still tryna turn a flip ,. Return the hips,. Miss the way I dip ,. Betcha miss the way you trip,. High as a bitch

Boa instrumental

This shit so hard

Adolph Thorton is The ONLY Rapper to Create a “bEtTeR”(For lack of a better term) Ghetto Rap Tune than Me to this Beat . . . And RESPECTFULLY & Honestly . . . The ONLY reason I SOMEWHAT Think/Feel that way is because . . . 1st - He’s The ORIGINATOR . . . ALL Nonfiction Entities KNOW that the UPMOST RESPECT should/SHALL always be bestowed upon The Creator of ANY/ALL Great Nouns . . . & 2nd - I’ll NEVER forget the Feeling/Vibe/Energy etc this song evoked the FIRST time I heard it . . . When Music/Art/ANYTHING alters Your Mood/Thoughts/Feelings/Vibe/Energy etc . . . WHATEVER “iT” is . . . “iT’s” THAT . . . . . . . ❕ Respectfully . . . 💜🙏🏾💛 . . . ✈️

Amazing remake 👏

I'm killin shit so I guess I am just a murderer Been villanous since the last time that I heard from ya You stole my heart so I guess you're just a burglar But I wear my heart on my sleeve So I can't be blaming nobody but me I got this hate and I am the one that allowed it to breed

RIP da king 🕊🙌

fire 🔥🔥🔥🔥

Demon drowning

I wrote this song to show you my pain Some days I just wanna fade away

Paid respect to vets who conquered the game Mastered the lane while in the same rocking lavish chains I aiming for my name to be an engravement just for those who hating Deliberating while I'm still the favorite I had a dream and a nightmare just call me Dr. Craven.

🗣️ #RIP... Adolph Robert Thornton, Jr AKA YOUNG DO🐬₱H 🙏🏾💙🖤 PAPER ROUTE EMPIRE!!!!! 🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥 ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

RIP dolph General

Ima be a Ghetto Rockstar one day 😎😈

Bro I swear there’s another song that has this beat does anyone know lmao cause it’s trippin me out