How can he have my subs blowing up when he showing up but still dominate the game like a Dom, how come none of those so-called thugs are showing up to talk the stuff that they lips be always moving on, Burst in the bubble of all of these pug little b****** that want some, first in with double the trouble for all of these punks little b**** come get some
Does anyone get a Black Ops 2 vibe from any of these? 0:42-0:541:38-1:52. 2:20-2:323:29-3:404:10-4:22. If you played the campaign, in one mission you sky dive hearing a beat that sounds very similar. At least in my opinion. Another example could be the loading music for Hijacked.
Sometimes I just want to rap the song by my self and all the instrumentals I've heard so far sucks Compared to this one. This I the best one I have ever heard
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it) You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah) Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton) Straight up there (where?), we didn't take the stairs (where?) Faced my fears (fears) gave my mama tears (mama) Shiftin' gears (shift, ) on the Nawf, get serious (serious) Face all your fears, then get at me Hit so many donuts on them backstreets Sit so high in the nosebleeds (yeah) Feel like I can fly, yeah Xans, Perky, check (yeah) Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex Take the air out the mall, walk in with the sacks Take the air out your broad (hey), now she can't go back Xans, Perky, check (yeah) Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball (yeah), just so I can flex Take the air out the mall (hey), walk in with the sacks Take the air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E) Offset (Uh) The coupe came imported (hey) This season's Off-white, come and snorted (white) Green Lamborghini, a tortoise (Lambo) No human being, I'm immortal (no) Patek and A.P. full of water (Patek) Hundred K, I spend on my señora (racks) My pinky on margarine, butter (margarine) And my ears got McDonald's nuggets (ayy) Soon as I land on the Leer (whew) Piguets, they wet, tears ('guets) 488, hit the gears (488) Suicide doors, Britney Spears I'm boujee, so bitch, don't get near (boujee) Criss Angel, make dope disappear (voila) Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears (skrrt) It's a race to the bag, get the mills (hey) Ride the dick like a BMX No nigga wanna be my ex (no) I love when he go on tour 'Cause he cums more when I see him less I get upset off, I turn Offset on I told him the other day Man, we should sell that porn Yeah, Cardi B, I'm back, bitches I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different (yeah) Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me Is the same lips that be ass kissin' These hoes ain't what they say they are And they pussy stink, they catfishin' (stank) Same hoes that was sendin' shots They reachin' out like they back itchin' Why would I hop in some beef? (Why?) When I could just hop in a Porsche? You heard she, gon' do what, from who? That's not a reliable source So tell me have you seen her? Let me wrap my weave up I'm the trap Selena Dame más gasolina (skrrt) Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it) You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah) Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump) Uh, yo, watch your man Then you should watch your mouth Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to mouth You see them stats, you know what I am about I am the champ, I'm Iron Mikin' about Attention, I'ma need you to face front You don't wanna smoke with me, this is a laced blunt Rap's Jackie Chan, we ain't pullin' them fake stunts My crown won't fit on your bum ass lace fronts (uh) You bitches catchin' a fade, shout out my nigga Lil' Boosie All of your friends'll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy Get you a straw nigga, you know this pussy is juicy This Givenchy is custom made, now you can't get it at Saks though I don't work in no office, but they copyin' and that's facts though I ain't tryna be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, hoe Get you lined for that paper, like a loose leaf, when that strap blow I'm with a couple bad bitches that'll rip the party If Quavo the QB, I'm Nick Lombardi Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with Marty I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti "Aye yo Nick, didn't you just do a hit with Gotti?" That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti It's a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the potty (rrrr) Brand new Chanels (Chanels) I scuffed 'em runnin' from 12 (12) Ain't make no commitment with none of you bitches 'Cause money is treatin' me well (uh uh) If Nicki should show me her titty Right hand on the Bible I swear I won't tell (swear) If I get to play with that kitty I wonder how many platinums we gon' sell (albums) Pop a Perc and catch a feel (I pop one) Now I cannot feel the wheel (woah) My chest bad, give me chills And the left hand on Richard Mille (ice) Not the watch, but the price on the ice If you don't know what that is (huh) Motorsport, motorville Abort the mission, that's a kill (pew, pew, brrr) Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it) You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah) Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court jump) Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton) Straight up there (where?) we didn't take the stairs (where?) Faced my fears (fears) gave my mama tears (mama) Shiftin' gears (shift, ) on the Nawf, get serious (serious) Girl, yeah, yeah I wish my grandma could see me (grandma) Take away, pain ain't easy (pain) That's why I fire up a bleezy (fire) Niggas not cappin' this season
If you want kick to be this hard or harder use camel crusher on it,boost mids around 5-11 db on it and use soft clipper instead of limiter in master track,also go for 100% or 110% volume on kick
Yeah, skrrt M-M-M-Murda Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it) You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah) Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump) Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton) Straight up there (where?) we didn't take the stairs (where?) Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama) Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious) Face all your fears, then get at me Hit so many donuts on them backstreets Sit so high in the nosebleeds (yeah) Feel like I can fly, yeah Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex Take the air out the mall, walkin' with the sacks Take the air out your broad…
Test (Go) Test(hey) Test(yea) Gacı beni etti test(woo) Çok hızlı gittik fast(skrrt) Birazcık hızı kes(slow) Test(test it) Test(uh) Gacı beni etti test(woo) Çok hızlı gittik fast(fast) Birazcık hızı kes(slow it down) Hızı kes girl(girl) Soğumiyim senden(yes-sir) Geç oldu evine dön(woo) Deme bana sabret wait your turn(return) Sakın beni bölme(no) İki gacı arkada birisi de önde(yea)(hoe) Bu gece farklı bi yönde Foursome ister misin dedi Adayı ara ve söyle(günel) Güne(woah) Başladım senle(sen) Dokunduğum bu ipek gibi tenle(fire) Yoktu senin gibi dokunan Gülünce parıldayan bu denli(hayır) Bu ben mi diye sordum kendime Tanıyamadım seni gördüğümden beri kendimi Anlatamadım derdimi Beni geri ver(woo-woo-woo) (Go) Test(hey) Test(yea) Gacı beni etti test(woo) Çok hızlı gittik fast(skrrt) Birazcık hızı kes(slow) Test(test it) Test(uh) Gacı beni etti test(woo) Çok hızlı gittik fast(fast) Birazcık hızı kes(slow it down) (woo-ah)
시동을 걸고 분위기를 잡아 미동없이 그녀는 달아올라 내가 브레이크를 밟고 전진할 때 당기고 나서 부터 던졌지 웃통 투척 난 무면허 경험따윈 없어 난 법을 지키는 선량한 학생일뿐 Yeah, 몬트비 걔 물건인데? 어린 나이에 가질 건 다 가졌대 역대 급식 래퍼 애들 중에 원탑임. 넌 뭐했어 여태? 난 절대적인 Period, 난 절대 접대따윈 못해 어때 난, 너네랑 사상부터 달라 그래서 난 0패 썅년아 눈 깔아라 니따위 넘볼 놈이 아니야 If you are 론다로우지 flow? 난 약했다가 강해진 사이보그 난 비와이랑 함께, 제이무푸와 함께 새 시대를 연다 다음생에 태어난 세대는 만세
Yeah, skrrt M-M-M-Murda Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it) You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah) Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump) Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton) Straight up there (where?) we didn't take the stairs (where?) Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama) Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious) Face all your fears, then get at me Hit so many donuts on them backstreets Sit so high in the nosebleeds (yeah) Feel like I can fly, yeah Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex Take the air out the mall, walkin' with the sacks Take the air out your broad (hey), now she can't go back Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball (yeah), just so I can flex Take the air out the mall (hey, walk in with the sacks) Take the air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E) Girl, yeah, yeah I wish my grandma could see me (grandma) Take away, pain ain't easy (pain) That's why I fire up a bleezy (fire) Niggas not cappin' this season Offset The coupe came imported (hey) This season's Off-White come in snorted (white) Green Lamborghini a tortoise (Lambo) No human being, I'm immortal (no) Patek and A.P. full of water (Patek) Hundred K, I spend on my señora (racks) My pinky on margarine, butter (margarine) And my ears got McDonald's nuggets (ayy) Soon, as I land on the Leer (whew) Piguets, they wet, tears ('guets) 488, hit the gears (488) Suicide doors, Britney Spears I'm boujee, so, bitch, don't get near (boujee) Criss Angel, make dope disappear (voila) Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears (skrrt) It's a race to the bag, get the mills (hey) Ride the dick like a BMX No nigga wanna be my ex (no) I love, when he go on tour 'Cause he cums more, when I see him less I get upset off, I turn Offset on I told him the other day Man, we should sell that porn Yeah, Cardi B, I'm back, bitches I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me Is the same lips that be ass kissin' These hoes ain't, what they say they are And their pussy stank, they're catfishin' Same hoes, that was sendin' shots They reachin' out like their back itchin' Why would I hop in some beef (why?) When I could just hop in a Porsche? You heard she gon' do what from who? That's not a reliable source, no So tell me, have you seen her? Let me wrap my weave up I'm the trap Selena Dame más gasolina (skrrt) Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it) You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah) Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump) Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton) Straight up there (where?), we didn't take the stairs (where?) Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama) Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious) Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch your mouth Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to mouth You see them stats, you know, what I am about I am the champ, I'm Iron Mike in a bout Attention, I'ma need you to face front You don't want smoke with me, this is a laced blunt Rap's Jackie Chan, we ain't pullin' them fake stunts My crown won't fit on your bum ass lace fronts (uh) You bitches catchin' a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie All of your friends'll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy Get you a straw nigga, you know this pussy is juicy This Givenchy is custom made, now you can't get it at Saks though I don't work in no office, but they copyin' and that's facts though I ain't tryna be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, ho Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow I'm with a couple bad bitches that'll rip the party Quavo the QB, I'm Nick Lombardi Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with Marty I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti "Yo Nick, didn't you just do a hit with Gotti?" That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti It's a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the potty (rrrr) Brand new Chanels (Chanels) I stepped on runnin' from 12 (12) Ain't make no commitment with none of you bitches 'Cause money is treatin' me well (uh uh) If Nicki should show me her titty Right hand on the Bible, I swear I won't tell (swear) If I get to play with that kitty I wonder how many platinums we gon' sell (albums) Pop a Perc and catch a feel (I pop one) Now I cannot feel the wheel (woah) My chest bad, give me chills And the left hand on Richard Mille (ice) Not the watch, but the price on the ice If you don't know what that is (huh) Motorsport, motorville Abort the mission, that's a kill (pew, pew, brrr) Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it) You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah) Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump) Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton) Straight up there (where?) we didn't take the stairs (where?) Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama) Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
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Finally someone who did the bell right
Exactly
Buddy what?
The bells are a sample not a midi xd
Araz Beats it’s made from Cubeatz, it was a midi to start with
Wha? is it a MIDI from a MIDI kit?
This is the most similar to the original, good job friend
Lucas Acevedo nope... mine is better xD
This is the one
@@pyrenn why u always lying
Maria Colon yes my 808 is wrong key and the hihat is wrong sry but i didnt noticed at this time
@@pyrenn You don't even have it on your channel
This is by far the best
duuuudeee, like, you got mtc on the track mannnn *hits blunt again
nicki minaj murdered that beat
Cardi B did better.
@@InfuzedCypheR no
@@alexjuarez8584 ppl can have different opinions you know
@@tumahaji8350opinions aren't facts tho
@@dersim_marajagreee
I guess it ok but need a few tweaks like the 808 its a litte weak
+808808 yeah I know the 808 is a bit different
ThnX for the feedback
the 808 is fine, it's about to blow my woofer out smh get bigger speakers
Yas
@@TriforceBiH
How can he have my subs blowing up when he showing up but still dominate the game like a Dom, how come none of those so-called thugs are showing up to talk the stuff that they lips be always moving on,
Burst in the bubble of all of these pug little b****** that want some, first in with double the trouble for all of these punks little b**** come get some
That was a laugh I didn't know I needed
maybe not the highest quality sound but he has the mix ups in there. pretty much every version of this on the internet is just a loop.
Why does this video sound better than the video with the most views...
Jahmel Davis ikr
It’s always like that look up the magnolia instrumental remakes and you’ll see the one with by far the most views is actual garbage
Its always like that man
hummmm
Nicki from 2:45
thx fellow barb
THANK YOU
damn, this is just like the original, good job
Am listening to this with headphones straight Fuego😎😎😎😎😆😆
MTC BEATZ! My Favouritte beatmaker!❤
sounds evil and cold!
BEST ONE YETTT
Best one I've heard here
The 808 is not that accurate and it needs these open hats but it’s VERY NICE!
LIT AS F*** IT'S EXTREMELY GOOD
Does anyone get a Black Ops 2 vibe from any of these? 0:42-0:54 1:38-1:52. 2:20-2:32 3:29-3:40 4:10-4:22. If you played the campaign, in one mission you sky dive hearing a beat that sounds very similar. At least in my opinion. Another example could be the loading music for Hijacked.
Yeah I do
Its soo good and the closest to the original good job dude
Cant Miss with a cubeatz sample
got the bell from genius?
Omg I love this💞💞💞
Sometimes I just want to rap the song by my self and all the instrumentals I've heard so far sucks Compared to this one. This I the best one I have ever heard
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?), we didn't take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears) gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' gears (shift, ) on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
Face all your fears, then get at me
Hit so many donuts on them backstreets
Sit so high in the nosebleeds (yeah)
Feel like I can fly, yeah
Xans, Perky, check (yeah) Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall, walk in with the sacks
Take the air out your broad (hey), now she can't go back
Xans, Perky, check (yeah) Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball (yeah), just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall (hey), walk in with the sacks
Take the air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E)
Offset (Uh)
The coupe came imported (hey)
This season's Off-white, come and snorted (white)
Green Lamborghini, a tortoise (Lambo)
No human being, I'm immortal (no)
Patek and A.P. full of water (Patek)
Hundred K, I spend on my señora (racks)
My pinky on margarine, butter (margarine)
And my ears got McDonald's nuggets (ayy)
Soon as I land on the Leer (whew)
Piguets, they wet, tears ('guets)
488, hit the gears (488)
Suicide doors, Britney Spears
I'm boujee, so bitch, don't get near (boujee)
Criss Angel, make dope disappear (voila)
Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears (skrrt)
It's a race to the bag, get the mills (hey)
Ride the dick like a BMX
No nigga wanna be my ex (no)
I love when he go on tour
'Cause he cums more when I see him less
I get upset off, I turn Offset on
I told him the other day
Man, we should sell that porn
Yeah, Cardi B, I'm back, bitches
I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different (yeah)
Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me
Is the same lips that be ass kissin'
These hoes ain't what they say they are
And they pussy stink, they catfishin' (stank)
Same hoes that was sendin' shots
They reachin' out like they back itchin'
Why would I hop in some beef? (Why?)
When I could just hop in a Porsche?
You heard she, gon' do what, from who?
That's not a reliable source
So tell me have you seen her?
Let me wrap my weave up
I'm the trap Selena
Dame más gasolina (skrrt)
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump)
Uh, yo, watch your man
Then you should watch your mouth
Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to mouth
You see them stats, you know what I am about
I am the champ, I'm Iron Mikin' about
Attention, I'ma need you to face front
You don't wanna smoke with me, this is a laced blunt
Rap's Jackie Chan, we ain't pullin' them fake stunts
My crown won't fit on your bum ass lace fronts (uh)
You bitches catchin' a fade, shout out my nigga Lil' Boosie
All of your friends'll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy
Get you a straw nigga, you know this pussy is juicy
This Givenchy is custom made, now you can't get it at Saks though
I don't work in no office, but they copyin' and that's facts though
I ain't tryna be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, hoe
Get you lined for that paper, like a loose leaf, when that strap blow
I'm with a couple bad bitches that'll rip the party
If Quavo the QB, I'm Nick Lombardi
Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with Marty
I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti
"Aye yo Nick, didn't you just do a hit with Gotti?"
That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti
It's a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi
Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the potty (rrrr)
Brand new Chanels (Chanels)
I scuffed 'em runnin' from 12 (12)
Ain't make no commitment with none of you bitches
'Cause money is treatin' me well (uh uh)
If Nicki should show me her titty
Right hand on the Bible
I swear I won't tell (swear)
If I get to play with that kitty
I wonder how many platinums we gon' sell (albums)
Pop a Perc and catch a feel (I pop one)
Now I cannot feel the wheel (woah)
My chest bad, give me chills
And the left hand on Richard Mille (ice)
Not the watch, but the price on the ice
If you don't know what that is (huh)
Motorsport, motorville
Abort the mission, that's a kill (pew, pew, brrr)
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?) we didn't take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears) gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' gears (shift, ) on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
Girl, yeah, yeah
I wish my grandma could see me (grandma)
Take away, pain ain't easy (pain)
That's why I fire up a bleezy (fire)
Niggas not cappin' this season
This one is definitely the best
Amazing bro
this is THE BEST
It reminds of "Zelda - Twilght princess" when you are in the dark world..... ! That´s why I love that track ; D
Hi can you make the instrumental of grandma by Future
This really is the best one on UA-cam ☺
Thank Youu❤
Where can i get a bass line like this behind the kick?
How did you get the sample? or did you just recreate it?
Prod by JaymaL he has the original sample
えぐい
thank u you’re a big help to our project performance
Bodied !
1:49
Bruh the 808 is out of tune 🤦🏾♀️🤦🏾♀️
how?
i feel like its still in key but that might just be my ear
What the hell is an 808
@@houdini_227 the sub bass
Din Zaf an 808 is the bass
fire bruh
Love it
Wow i Love this beat ...sukoon
How did u make that kick knocking so hard?
If you want kick to be this hard or harder use camel crusher on it,boost mids around 5-11 db on it and use soft clipper instead of limiter in master track,also go for 100% or 110% volume on kick
@@nelenedeljkov3585 thanks man! Appreciate it. Keep goin 🙏🏼
@@treybeats np you too!
nice job
The murda vox?
What is the other thing in the backround as melody? Not the bells but the other
@Lil Home Invasion is it a violin?
Fireeeee 🔥
forgot that *hot* that murda putted in drum part
It sounds cool on 1.25x speed lol
Can I use this for a video and credit you !?
free bro !!
😚😚😚
Where you getted 808?
Yeah, skrrt
M-M-M-Murda
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?) we didn't take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
Face all your fears, then get at me
Hit so many donuts on them backstreets
Sit so high in the nosebleeds (yeah)
Feel like I can fly, yeah
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall, walkin' with the sacks
Take the air out your broad…
WOOF 🔥
It’s close
Can I buy it
What kick is this bro?
😂😂😂
Yow, where can I download this? Wanna use it for a vid, you'll get full credit
If Cardi the QB i'm Nick Lombardi
Hey I need that Clap
Who else making a rap??
Me
What’s the melody instrument in the backround 0:43 ?
New Sub Bro Bro. 👌🏾👌🏾
Fire 🔥
0:13😊
cut more sub bass next time
Sangre Y Trece its an 808 not a sub bass but okay i c what u mean
@@haruflp778 its a sub bass lol
@@menra2 definitely an 808
Hello aye aye we went Right with it and we Going up on @gwallasmash smoke Too though doom doom done
1:19 / 2:45
Now that's the🔥one🔥💉🔞🍂⚡⚡🔥🔥all the other ones are trash😉🔥
Woha
You forgot the Murda chant
Ogie McPunlin its hard to find cuz its from a very old kit that had been privated
Ogie McPunlin I have the Murda chant lol
Araz Beats I have it in a murda beats kit I also have the motorsport sub bass and snare
@@YamfyerGames link?
@@jw7861 www.mediafire.com/file/bc83bm47mhcl37k/murda+beatz+drum+kit.zip here bro
Hello aye whew wassup @gwallasmash I been staring at you Aye give you something to See high when im high
Test
(Go)
Test(hey)
Test(yea)
Gacı beni etti test(woo)
Çok hızlı gittik fast(skrrt)
Birazcık hızı kes(slow)
Test(test it)
Test(uh)
Gacı beni etti test(woo)
Çok hızlı gittik fast(fast)
Birazcık hızı kes(slow it down)
Hızı kes girl(girl)
Soğumiyim senden(yes-sir)
Geç oldu evine dön(woo)
Deme bana sabret wait your turn(return)
Sakın beni bölme(no)
İki gacı arkada birisi de önde(yea)(hoe)
Bu gece farklı bi yönde
Foursome ister misin dedi
Adayı ara ve söyle(günel)
Güne(woah)
Başladım senle(sen)
Dokunduğum bu ipek gibi tenle(fire)
Yoktu senin gibi dokunan
Gülünce parıldayan bu denli(hayır)
Bu ben mi diye sordum kendime
Tanıyamadım seni gördüğümden beri kendimi
Anlatamadım derdimi
Beni geri ver(woo-woo-woo)
(Go)
Test(hey)
Test(yea)
Gacı beni etti test(woo)
Çok hızlı gittik fast(skrrt)
Birazcık hızı kes(slow)
Test(test it)
Test(uh)
Gacı beni etti test(woo)
Çok hızlı gittik fast(fast)
Birazcık hızı kes(slow it down)
(woo-ah)
the 808 is on the wrong note. it’s supposed to be a D. sounds like an A#
If you guys want the actual instrumental it's on my channel
Drop the F beat!! Damn!Darn!! Take so long
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Walk it talk
TUNE YOUR 808s FOR CHRIST SAKE
On 0.25 speed it’s scary
THIS SHIT IS F CKING ABSOLUTE, IMMA BOUT TO BREAK THE WOOFER
in Nicki's part there is supposed to be a break in the sound while she was rapping near to end of her line
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Keep it on lower level. Let's shimiyaya and ask for a new male influence who can get everyone tagevah
Just freestyles to this
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Bro the beat is fire but the 808 isn’t on the right key
Murda beats
*Cubeatz
wrong drum kit go serch murda beats drum kit by lunch77
And my ears got McDonald nuggets
SOPA DE MACACO
Everything sounds okay but the 808 is soo off-tune. It’s supposed to be on the root note of the scale.
I little more fatter on that drum roll
시동을 걸고 분위기를 잡아
미동없이 그녀는 달아올라
내가 브레이크를 밟고 전진할 때 당기고
나서 부터 던졌지 웃통 투척
난 무면허 경험따윈 없어
난 법을 지키는 선량한 학생일뿐
Yeah, 몬트비 걔 물건인데?
어린 나이에 가질 건 다 가졌대
역대 급식 래퍼 애들 중에
원탑임. 넌 뭐했어 여태?
난 절대적인 Period, 난 절대 접대따윈 못해
어때 난, 너네랑 사상부터 달라 그래서 난 0패
썅년아 눈 깔아라 니따위 넘볼 놈이 아니야
If you are 론다로우지 flow?
난 약했다가 강해진 사이보그
난 비와이랑 함께, 제이무푸와 함께
새 시대를 연다 다음생에 태어난 세대는 만세
So
While u did a good job this still isnt technically ur beat to sell. Just sayin.
I'm Not selling it
M m m m murda
808's wrong
The 808 is out of tune
3b0l4 Beats yea you are right the whole thing is in a wrong key
808 off
не понравилось
Yeah, skrrt
M-M-M-Murda
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?) we didn't take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
Face all your fears, then get at me
Hit so many donuts on them backstreets
Sit so high in the nosebleeds (yeah)
Feel like I can fly, yeah
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall, walkin' with the sacks
Take the air out your broad (hey), now she can't go back
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball (yeah), just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall (hey, walk in with the sacks)
Take the air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E)
Girl, yeah, yeah
I wish my grandma could see me (grandma)
Take away, pain ain't easy (pain)
That's why I fire up a bleezy (fire)
Niggas not cappin' this season
Offset
The coupe came imported (hey)
This season's Off-White come in snorted (white)
Green Lamborghini a tortoise (Lambo)
No human being, I'm immortal (no)
Patek and A.P. full of water (Patek)
Hundred K, I spend on my señora (racks)
My pinky on margarine, butter (margarine)
And my ears got McDonald's nuggets (ayy)
Soon, as I land on the Leer (whew)
Piguets, they wet, tears ('guets)
488, hit the gears (488)
Suicide doors, Britney Spears
I'm boujee, so, bitch, don't get near (boujee)
Criss Angel, make dope disappear (voila)
Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears (skrrt)
It's a race to the bag, get the mills (hey)
Ride the dick like a BMX
No nigga wanna be my ex (no)
I love, when he go on tour
'Cause he cums more, when I see him less
I get upset off, I turn Offset on
I told him the other day
Man, we should sell that porn
Yeah, Cardi B, I'm back, bitches
I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different
Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me
Is the same lips that be ass kissin'
These hoes ain't, what they say they are
And their pussy stank, they're catfishin'
Same hoes, that was sendin' shots
They reachin' out like their back itchin'
Why would I hop in some beef (why?)
When I could just hop in a Porsche?
You heard she gon' do what from who?
That's not a reliable source, no
So tell me, have you seen her?
Let me wrap my weave up
I'm the trap Selena
Dame más gasolina (skrrt)
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?), we didn't take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch your mouth
Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to mouth
You see them stats, you know, what I am about
I am the champ, I'm Iron Mike in a bout
Attention, I'ma need you to face front
You don't want smoke with me, this is a laced blunt
Rap's Jackie Chan, we ain't pullin' them fake stunts
My crown won't fit on your bum ass lace fronts (uh)
You bitches catchin' a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie
All of your friends'll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy
Get you a straw nigga, you know this pussy is juicy
This Givenchy is custom made, now you can't get it at Saks though
I don't work in no office, but they copyin' and that's facts though
I ain't tryna be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, ho
Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow
I'm with a couple bad bitches that'll rip the party
Quavo the QB, I'm Nick Lombardi
Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with Marty
I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti
"Yo Nick, didn't you just do a hit with Gotti?"
That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti
It's a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi
Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the potty (rrrr)
Brand new Chanels (Chanels)
I stepped on runnin' from 12 (12)
Ain't make no commitment with none of you bitches
'Cause money is treatin' me well (uh uh)
If Nicki should show me her titty
Right hand on the Bible, I swear I won't tell (swear)
If I get to play with that kitty
I wonder how many platinums we gon' sell (albums)
Pop a Perc and catch a feel (I pop one)
Now I cannot feel the wheel (woah)
My chest bad, give me chills
And the left hand on Richard Mille (ice)
Not the watch, but the price on the ice
If you don't know what that is (huh)
Motorsport, motorville
Abort the mission, that's a kill (pew, pew, brrr)
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin' out the court (court, jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?) we didn't take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
🙏🏾