The sampled music itself hits hard as it is, it’s by Ethiopian artist “Tesfa Mariyam Kidane - Heywete” released in 1970 , it’s would be good to give the original creators credit when using their source, the beat you added is good fyi
not common practice to give an original source when sampling. iykyk or ask someone if you don't. this a bad case to try to argue in favor of crediting original source because this particular beat appears to have been SOLD, and if we're to assume this creator sold it legally, the rights to the sample must have been cleared. therefore it's his/hers to do with it as he/she pleases.
@@jablosounds yes we can assume it was sold legally, but I highly doubt it was. The sampled song is produced and made in the 70s in Ethiopia and the creator of this mix is based outside and no sign of legal wavers attached here hence we can easily make the case that is is much better to credit the original source
You Googled that my guy. Literally copy and pasted it and now you over here tryna act like you knew this off the top of your head. You’re a fcking liar and an embarrassment.
(Verse 1) Listen to the tale of this fearless fighter, In life's arena, he battles, never a quitter, Raised on the streets, danger couldn't be tighter, Heart of a lion, seeking his own glitter. He trains in the shadows, with sweat and fire, Each punch, each blow, his relentless desire, Fighting the world, aiming to transpire, In life's ring, he's the embodiment entire. (Chorus) Life's fighter, never backing down, Always ready to face, never to drown, Each defeat's a lesson, his tenacity renowned, He's a warrior, his spirit unbound. (Verse 2) From personal fights to the octagon's grace, He takes on challenges, with poise and pace, Every scar tells a tale, a unique embrace, Fighting for a legacy, his own life's case. On the ropes of adversity, fear he defies, Eyes fixed on the summit, he knows no lies, Every life round's a test, a puzzle to devise, He fights with strength, determination that flies. (Chorus) Life's fighter, never backing down, Always ready to face, never to drown, Each defeat's a lesson, his tenacity renowned, He's a warrior, his spirit unbound. (Bridge) In the midst of pain, his voice he finds, Singing the melody of triumph, the story unwinds, Relentless fighter, never the one who binds, For within his heart, a blazing purpose shines. (Verse 3) Look into the eyes of this resilient knight, Determination burning bright, an unwavering light, He never bows, always ready to fight, Walking toward a future, so clear, so right. In victory's spotlight, he'll find his domain, A place where his efforts will forever reign, Life's fighter, an inspiration, not in vain, On destiny's stage, he's about to attain. (Chorus) Life's fighter, never backing down, Always ready to face, never to drown, Each defeat's a lesson, his tenacity renowned, He's a warrior, his spirit unbound.
Я побывал пустыне Ценю воду отныне бывал с разными людьми Но все ми ми мимо Нет святых ты пойми Ми ми мимаа все это мимолетное наслаждение Пули летят но не Не долетают до цели Все мимо мимо мило смотришь ну зачем ты меня заводишь Глаза покраснели В этой ебаной панели Раздевайся мы же созрели Или ты стешняешься неужели Я побывал в пустыне Вода всему голова отныне Сорвал кактус , сожрал кактус В глазах миражи Забыл чем дорожил Разрушил дорогу домой И я ведь еще не все пережил Я вышел из пустыни Сахара Дайте мне чай с сахаром Мой разум не подарок Нужна много воды мне Позовите катару Расточите Катану Самураем я стану Чтобы просто убить себя Своим руками свое сердце достану Вода течет через пруд Сколько стоит твой труд Парень ты не крут Я не осуждаю я есть груд Помню в детстве обижался На что сейчас я буду рад Только бы твой рот не был занят Я радовал тебя каратом Любоваться нихуевым закатом Всем салам доброго времени суток Я пришел с добром в ваши уши Пока я не потерял свой рассудок Притормози друг заглуши движок Красный синий мои родные Думал повезло тебе ? Нет это просто я Прошел мимо без шуток Не расслышал что ли ублюдок Пока ты трахал проституток Я шарил как зарабатывать бабки Те кто говорят что ничего я не добьюсь Молчите в тряпку или покурите травки Я не из тех просто балаболит клянусь Я доберусь до вершин
(Verse 1) Sotto il sole dorato, nel caldo abbraccio di maggio, Seduto qui con la mia chitarra, ti ho trovato nel mio viaggio. Le note dolci si librano nell'aria, come un segreto sussurro, Il mio cuore batte al ritmo, nel silenzio del nostro futuro. (Chorus) Oh, questa canzone è per te, come un canto d'amore, Le corde della mia chitarra raccontano di noi, per sempre nel mio cuore. Le promesse sospese nell'aria, come stelle nel cielo notturno, In questa melodia semplice, il nostro amore trova il suo ritorno. (Verse 2) Le dita scorrono sulle corde, come le tue mani tra i miei capelli, Ogni nota è un ricordo, ogni accordo un segreto che condividiamo. Le parole sono poche, ma il sentimento è profondo, In questa canzone senza tempo, il nostro amore si fa mondo. (Chorus) Oh, questa canzone è per te, come un canto d'amore, Le corde della mia chitarra raccontano di noi, per sempre nel mio cuore. Le promesse sospese nell'aria, come stelle nel cielo notturno, In questa melodia semplice, il nostro amore trova il suo ritorno. (Bridge) E quando la notte ci avvolge, e la luna ci sorride, Continuerò a cantare per te, finché il tempo non decide. Le stagioni cambieranno, ma la nostra canzone resterà, Un inno al nostro amore, che nulla potrà spezzare mai. (Verse 3) Quando il giorno si spegne e le luci si abbassano, La chitarra continua a suonare, nel silenzio delle parole mai dette. Nel crepuscolo dei ricordi, nel riverbero di ciò che è stato, Questa canzone è un testimone del nostro amore eternamente adorato. (Chorus) Oh, questa canzone è per te, come un canto d'amore, Le corde della mia chitarra raccontano di noi, per sempre nel mio cuore. Le promesse sospese nell'aria, come stelle nel cielo notturno, In questa melodia semplice, il nostro amore trova il suo ritorno. (Outro) E così questa canzone continua, come un fiume senza fine, Portando con sé la nostra storia, come un tesoro nel suo confine. Sotto il cielo stellato, nel caldo abbraccio di maggio, Ti ho trovato nella mia chitarra, il mio amore, il mio viaggio.
Çok mu düşünüyorum? Hayır bebek sanmıyorum Çok mu kötü yaşıyorum? Hayır gayet güzel yolum Eskiden karanlıktan korkuyodum Şimdi sadece geceleri seviyorum Derdimi anlatmayıda bi o kadar çekiniyodum Evet şimdi o yüzden bu kadar suskunum Çokta sevmiyorum ama buna mecburum Ve de artık istemediğim kadar gururluyum Takılma bana bu aralar huysuzum Belki bir gün ecelime kavuşurum Uzayan hayalleri bir gerçekler biçiyodu Yatmadan evvel kendime kızıyorum Neden böyleydim?Neden imkansızı deniyorum? Tüm hikayelerin sonunu biliyodum Senaryolar güzel geldi, hepsini deniyorum Bıraktım onları, şimdi gerçeklere yalınayak koşuyorum Açtım delirmemek için biraz radyoyu Çiziyorum hayatımdaki renksiz tabloyu Kestim el freniyle kafamdaki konvoyu Şimdi biraz ritimlerimle mahvolun Yaklaşma ezilirsin altında egomun Bunu ben istemedim, şartlar ve varoluş -sal sancılarla süsledim depoyu Uykular bana böyle gecelerde zehrolur Sanırım düşürmem lazım biraz tempoyu Çıkardım insanları hayatımdan, defolu Giderim istersen hayatından defolup Yoruldum ama başındayım yokuşun Kestim 19'umdan makbuzu Bozmak için geldim bu oyunu Ne kadar uğraşsamda bulamadım yolumu Bir 14'lüğün içindeki son kurşunum İzlerim manzaramı, yani sade betonu Kör gözünü açtığında kırarmış bastonu Yani böyle nankörsün, seni insanoğlu Bitirmem lazım hızlıca başladığım maratonu İçin
Putain de shit qui m’enlève l’inspiration Sans mensonge ça me ronge à l’a longue J’ai besoin d’écrire quand tout part en vrille Je me sens enfermé par mon putain d’esprit Jamais à l’abris d’un vis qui peut surgir en vite Qui m’a mis ça entre les main ça me tente Maintenant ça colle au bout des doigts Et sans faire exprès j’appuie sur la détente La fiction est pulpeuse révolver sur la tempe Trop de parole dans le vent ça me t’en Et par là je vois satan me demandant jusqu’à quand Trop gens pensent passant par centaine Je me demande ce qui ce passe dans leur tête Personne verra la mienne c’est terrible C’est pour que mon doigt tape sur le mots Religion à sec juste des Payot dans une secte Je respecte ap croyais en vous pas en dieux J’aime trop le rap pour m’arrêter là alors Ça passe ou ça casse je découpe la prod à coup de shlass
I'm just trynna change the way that I convey the image I portray In every single way, so I work at it day by day. Never take a break, focused on the words that I say Yall ain't understand how much attention I pay At times it feels like I'm stuck in my brain, as if gone insane but that's okay
I’m crazy anyways I know You tryna hit this jay ? It’ll make you feel okay I know I see wuts in your head, take a hit & you’ll feel all the pain go away You feeling tha? You wavy baby you hitting tha? A delegacy baby Who is that ? A lady, big black eyes that’s crazy She gets in your mind You feel shaky Now you obey me
Im too fucking ill someone call me a medic, Im spittin orange flames and im blaming genetics, im writing here for days til this poems an epic, Overly ambitious when I forward the message chewing every rapper up inside the vicinity, clean up isle 5 theres a mop in utilities, cheated from my mind and my ego is killin me, with pizza by the slice when Im fillin deliveries, You see im too fucking sick someome call me a therapist, Sick of all the gossip sick of all the comparisons, sick of all the nonsense sick of all the embarressment, overcame it all just to make you aware of it.
Comienza la calite pa mi hacerla fácil es D los rapper ágiles quien tiene más validez Ese beat si q lo partí bien y ellos casi que No sacan una barra y todo el día haciendo el paripe Y yo en el party bien trankilito y vacilon Sabiendo q el q no va trankilo acaba palizon Y así kon distintas situaciones Pegan a uno entre cinco y ya se sienten boxeadores Y yoq paso de marrones sigo todo chill Como si fuera un comodon o como un comodin Y por aki el hambiente está prendido y con razon Niños quemando flores y no son piromanos
i want the power to change everything then or now wrote a song that they forever sing woss the truth do they even notice it the shits outta bound still posted it got troubles in the mind cant cope with it they say dont fight just go with it dont run agenst the flow of it
Come here Don’t smoke no blunts here I’m a man without a cave but I can handle that spear I told my grandma grab her cane, she told me grab on her belt From family truama broken branches on my back that I felt
Celebrate my demise For you no its not gold that i am after Neither immortality If i told what im searching for You might turn into a holy paster Whatch the past run up Im talking about more than slugs All the knifes Armed with thugs The last battle
mi sono svegliato, ho pensato forse è meglio che io posi in terra la penna perché non ho ispirazione oggi non è il mio oggi, oggi non sono al meglio giorni sciolti e migliori laveranno la preouccupazione allora non avrò più paura basterà chiudere la serratura della porta e come sotto dettatura scriverò degli abissi della mia storta anima ogni lacrima, ogni grumo di dolore evapora lontane saranno quelle giornate magiche, che rasserena la coscienza a oziare e a bighellonare a indugiare, cosa dico, che fa più male: a rinvangare le offese passate, perché poi vuoi farti tanto male? non so. ego infruttuoso chiamala secca non c'è motivo nel peccare, nell'odiare la tua vetta e fin da quando ero bambino, dal primo amico mi dicevano:sei il tuo primo nemico, e ora l'ho capito
The sampled music itself hits hard as it is, it’s by Ethiopian artist “Tesfa Mariyam Kidane - Heywete” released in 1970 , it’s would be good to give the original creators credit when using their source, the beat you added is good fyi
it's a sample, nigga you'd better dig and iykyk
not common practice to give an original source when sampling. iykyk or ask someone if you don't. this a bad case to try to argue in favor of crediting original source because this particular beat appears to have been SOLD, and if we're to assume this creator sold it legally, the rights to the sample must have been cleared. therefore it's his/hers to do with it as he/she pleases.
@@jablosounds yes we can assume it was sold legally, but I highly doubt it was. The sampled song is produced and made in the 70s in Ethiopia and the creator of this mix is based outside and no sign of legal wavers attached here hence we can easily make the case that is is much better to credit the original source
You Googled that my guy. Literally copy and pasted it and now you over here tryna act like you knew this off the top of your head. You’re a fcking liar and an embarrassment.
@@yeab_kal24ead my comment to you. Keep Googling facts and then PRETENDING like you knew them all along. Gtfoh. Dunce.
Saxophone hit the g spot fr🔥💯
Your g spot?
@@dstv8658 right lol🤨
@@nophilter hahah
Should have hit him with the “whatchu mean by that? 🧐”
fires only
I haven’t had my mind blown by a beat in a while and this one did that twice 🔥⚠️🔥
The sampled track is great
This Is 1 of the best beats I've heard in the past 2 years honestly man good fucking shit
Always fun to hear a really good ethiopian sample🔥🔥💯
Great skills👍🏾
the real mvp
Ayoo this is such an exredible beat, loving the ethiopian sample throughout. kendrick would kill this!
That’s goes so hard, the moment I heard the beginning I knew it was going to be so hard! Good work!
This is fire, bro. Keep it up.
THIS ONE GIVES ME FOOKIN GOOOSEBUMPS BRO
on repeat ...
cant wait to listen more and more fire produced by you
hard
hittttt
Incredible work man, so glad I found you
Das an amazing beat
Who bought you? Who beat me?
@@plutodienastyfr I already made a song on it and everything.
This beat is insane
I think this the Ethiopian way of playing the instruments fr the sax feels like home
This goes so crazy
Best beat on UA-cam
Love the Ethiopian jazz sample fire 🔥
Great storyteller
Oh WOW how this begins!!! 🔥
RESPECT FROM EGYPT 🌋
Knew the ample straight away. Good good beat
Whoa!
Love it fun freestyle. Somehow turned into “gettin drunk with homies…” fits perfect
Keep on Producing beats.....
Feeling this one 🚀
thanks for the ethiopian reference it's btfuul
(Verse 1)
Listen to the tale of this fearless fighter,
In life's arena, he battles, never a quitter,
Raised on the streets, danger couldn't be tighter,
Heart of a lion, seeking his own glitter.
He trains in the shadows, with sweat and fire,
Each punch, each blow, his relentless desire,
Fighting the world, aiming to transpire,
In life's ring, he's the embodiment entire.
(Chorus)
Life's fighter, never backing down,
Always ready to face, never to drown,
Each defeat's a lesson, his tenacity renowned,
He's a warrior, his spirit unbound.
(Verse 2)
From personal fights to the octagon's grace,
He takes on challenges, with poise and pace,
Every scar tells a tale, a unique embrace,
Fighting for a legacy, his own life's case.
On the ropes of adversity, fear he defies,
Eyes fixed on the summit, he knows no lies,
Every life round's a test, a puzzle to devise,
He fights with strength, determination that flies.
(Chorus)
Life's fighter, never backing down,
Always ready to face, never to drown,
Each defeat's a lesson, his tenacity renowned,
He's a warrior, his spirit unbound.
(Bridge)
In the midst of pain, his voice he finds,
Singing the melody of triumph, the story unwinds,
Relentless fighter, never the one who binds,
For within his heart, a blazing purpose shines.
(Verse 3)
Look into the eyes of this resilient knight,
Determination burning bright, an unwavering light,
He never bows, always ready to fight,
Walking toward a future, so clear, so right.
In victory's spotlight, he'll find his domain,
A place where his efforts will forever reign,
Life's fighter, an inspiration, not in vain,
On destiny's stage, he's about to attain.
(Chorus)
Life's fighter, never backing down,
Always ready to face, never to drown,
Each defeat's a lesson, his tenacity renowned,
He's a warrior, his spirit unbound.
@@Adap_wlh
Whoop whoop 🙌
@@Ghostwriterrider mane wtf is this shit brah 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
clearly chat gpt
clearly nobody ask you !! go suck a cick@@kha
Holy shittttttt I laugh alone hearing this omg wrrrrrrrrrrrr WELL DONE 🤝
wizard🥶
Damn the intro was hard the sample is from Ethiopia and that makes it even more lit
Я побывал пустыне
Ценю воду отныне
бывал с разными людьми
Но все ми ми мимо
Нет святых ты пойми
Ми ми мимаа все это мимолетное наслаждение
Пули летят но не
Не долетают до цели
Все мимо мимо мило смотришь ну зачем ты меня заводишь
Глаза покраснели
В этой ебаной панели
Раздевайся мы же созрели
Или ты стешняешься неужели
Я побывал в пустыне
Вода всему голова отныне
Сорвал кактус , сожрал кактус
В глазах миражи
Забыл чем дорожил
Разрушил дорогу домой
И я ведь еще не все пережил
Я вышел из пустыни Сахара
Дайте мне чай с сахаром
Мой разум не подарок
Нужна много воды мне
Позовите катару
Расточите Катану
Самураем я стану
Чтобы просто убить себя
Своим руками свое сердце достану
Вода течет через пруд
Сколько стоит твой труд
Парень ты не крут
Я не осуждаю я есть груд
Помню в детстве обижался
На что сейчас я буду рад
Только бы твой рот не был занят
Я радовал тебя каратом
Любоваться нихуевым закатом
Всем салам доброго времени суток
Я пришел с добром в ваши уши
Пока я не потерял свой рассудок
Притормози друг заглуши движок
Красный синий мои родные
Думал повезло тебе ? Нет это просто я
Прошел мимо без шуток
Не расслышал что ли ублюдок
Пока ты трахал проституток
Я шарил как зарабатывать бабки
Те кто говорят что ничего я не добьюсь
Молчите в тряпку или покурите травки
Я не из тех просто балаболит клянусь
Я доберусь до вершин
(Verse 1)
Sotto il sole dorato, nel caldo abbraccio di maggio,
Seduto qui con la mia chitarra, ti ho trovato nel mio viaggio.
Le note dolci si librano nell'aria, come un segreto sussurro,
Il mio cuore batte al ritmo, nel silenzio del nostro futuro.
(Chorus)
Oh, questa canzone è per te, come un canto d'amore,
Le corde della mia chitarra raccontano di noi, per sempre nel mio cuore.
Le promesse sospese nell'aria, come stelle nel cielo notturno,
In questa melodia semplice, il nostro amore trova il suo ritorno.
(Verse 2)
Le dita scorrono sulle corde, come le tue mani tra i miei capelli,
Ogni nota è un ricordo, ogni accordo un segreto che condividiamo.
Le parole sono poche, ma il sentimento è profondo,
In questa canzone senza tempo, il nostro amore si fa mondo.
(Chorus)
Oh, questa canzone è per te, come un canto d'amore,
Le corde della mia chitarra raccontano di noi, per sempre nel mio cuore.
Le promesse sospese nell'aria, come stelle nel cielo notturno,
In questa melodia semplice, il nostro amore trova il suo ritorno.
(Bridge)
E quando la notte ci avvolge, e la luna ci sorride,
Continuerò a cantare per te, finché il tempo non decide.
Le stagioni cambieranno, ma la nostra canzone resterà,
Un inno al nostro amore, che nulla potrà spezzare mai.
(Verse 3)
Quando il giorno si spegne e le luci si abbassano,
La chitarra continua a suonare, nel silenzio delle parole mai dette.
Nel crepuscolo dei ricordi, nel riverbero di ciò che è stato,
Questa canzone è un testimone del nostro amore eternamente adorato.
(Chorus)
Oh, questa canzone è per te, come un canto d'amore,
Le corde della mia chitarra raccontano di noi, per sempre nel mio cuore.
Le promesse sospese nell'aria, come stelle nel cielo notturno,
In questa melodia semplice, il nostro amore trova il suo ritorno.
(Outro)
E così questa canzone continua, come un fiume senza fine,
Portando con sé la nostra storia, come un tesoro nel suo confine.
Sotto il cielo stellato, nel caldo abbraccio di maggio,
Ti ho trovato nella mia chitarra, il mio amore, il mio viaggio.
hard 🔥🔥
i like it
Yeahhhh man beat very gooooood😏
SOLD!
The sax is from an old Ethiopian song omg amazing remix
tilahun geseseeee
FIRE !!!!!
This shit is fuckin fire man ! The title the “artist” oh man even the thumbnail 🤌🏼 I’m drawing this and have added this to the rotation ! HipHop !
Çok mu düşünüyorum? Hayır bebek sanmıyorum
Çok mu kötü yaşıyorum? Hayır gayet güzel yolum
Eskiden karanlıktan korkuyodum
Şimdi sadece geceleri seviyorum
Derdimi anlatmayıda bi o kadar çekiniyodum
Evet şimdi o yüzden bu kadar suskunum
Çokta sevmiyorum ama buna mecburum
Ve de artık istemediğim kadar gururluyum
Takılma bana bu aralar huysuzum
Belki bir gün ecelime kavuşurum
Uzayan hayalleri bir gerçekler biçiyodu
Yatmadan evvel kendime kızıyorum
Neden böyleydim?Neden imkansızı deniyorum?
Tüm hikayelerin sonunu biliyodum
Senaryolar güzel geldi, hepsini deniyorum
Bıraktım onları, şimdi gerçeklere yalınayak koşuyorum
Açtım delirmemek için biraz radyoyu
Çiziyorum hayatımdaki renksiz tabloyu
Kestim el freniyle kafamdaki konvoyu
Şimdi biraz ritimlerimle mahvolun
Yaklaşma ezilirsin altında egomun
Bunu ben istemedim, şartlar ve varoluş
-sal sancılarla süsledim depoyu
Uykular bana böyle gecelerde zehrolur
Sanırım düşürmem lazım biraz tempoyu
Çıkardım insanları hayatımdan, defolu
Giderim istersen hayatından defolup
Yoruldum ama başındayım yokuşun
Kestim 19'umdan makbuzu
Bozmak için geldim bu oyunu
Ne kadar uğraşsamda bulamadım yolumu
Bir 14'lüğün içindeki son kurşunum
İzlerim manzaramı, yani sade betonu
Kör gözünü açtığında kırarmış bastonu
Yani böyle nankörsün, seni insanoğlu
Bitirmem lazım hızlıca başladığım maratonu
İçin
Shit bro i love this beat 👏🏻
Dope. P
Sounds cool x1.25 speed
Excelente beat ❤
Yeahhh mi bro ... Suena muy bien Homs
do you have any drum kits i can buy ?
no
❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥
Its a sun and a saxophone i dont think it gets any better.. a view an whatever
Putain de shit qui m’enlève l’inspiration
Sans mensonge ça me ronge à l’a longue
J’ai besoin d’écrire quand tout part en vrille
Je me sens enfermé par mon putain d’esprit
Jamais à l’abris d’un vis qui peut surgir en vite
Qui m’a mis ça entre les main ça me tente
Maintenant ça colle au bout des doigts
Et sans faire exprès j’appuie sur la détente
La fiction est pulpeuse révolver sur la tempe
Trop de parole dans le vent ça me t’en
Et par là je vois satan me demandant jusqu’à quand
Trop gens pensent passant par centaine
Je me demande ce qui ce passe dans leur tête
Personne verra la mienne c’est terrible
C’est pour que mon doigt tape sur le mots
Religion à sec juste des Payot dans une secte
Je respecte ap croyais en vous pas en dieux
J’aime trop le rap pour m’arrêter là alors
Ça passe ou ça casse je découpe la prod à coup de shlass
Nice👌
I'm just trynna change the way that I convey the image I portray
In every single way, so I work at it day by day.
Never take a break, focused on the words that I say
Yall ain't understand how much attention I pay
At times it feels like I'm stuck in my brain, as if gone insane but that's okay
I’m crazy anyways I know
You tryna hit this jay ?
It’ll make you feel okay I know
I see wuts in your head, take a hit & you’ll feel all the pain go away
You feeling tha? You wavy baby you hitting tha? A delegacy baby
Who is that ? A lady, big black eyes that’s crazy
She gets in your mind
You feel shaky
Now you obey me
Im too fucking ill someone call me a medic,
Im spittin orange flames and im blaming genetics,
im writing here for days til this poems an epic,
Overly ambitious when I forward the message
chewing every rapper up inside the vicinity, clean up isle 5 theres a mop in utilities, cheated from my mind and my ego is killin me, with pizza by the slice when Im fillin deliveries,
You see im too fucking sick someome call me a therapist,
Sick of all the gossip sick of all the comparisons, sick of all the nonsense sick of all the embarressment, overcame it all just to make you aware of it.
That's have no sense, the firsts seconds are so sweet and the kick comes and scared me! More equilibrium please 😞
UYYYYYYYYY DIAVLLOOOOO
Has anyone dropped bars on this beat already? I would like to hear it, if you don’t mind sharing it. This is a fire beat. 🔥🔥
look up Caesura Music Group
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So nice beat! +1 from me
10 perfect
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😮🔥🔥🔥
brabão
👑🛸🤘🖤
My mind cant settle got the devil on my shoulder he be talking like he want my soul but i aint no loaner
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Yo on know me
Lemme introduce myself
Imma OG
Always stay true to myself
Hello. Is it sold? I wanna buy this beat.
no, dm me in Instagram
Muy bueno ❤
chimie?
BUEN TMA CAPO
Would love to work with you
That one weed in the back was vocal so it was reggie because it was hatin but if it didnt say nothing just ignore that and move on like usual
Mais c’est monstrueux ce qui va arriver dans mes notes merci l’équipage
Bro you better unsell this beat because I need it right now 😅
is this beat still available?
no
damn!
this hits so hard🔥 can we collab?
Comienza la calite pa mi hacerla fácil es
D los rapper ágiles quien tiene más validez
Ese beat si q lo partí bien y ellos casi que
No sacan una barra y todo el día haciendo el paripe
Y yo en el party bien trankilito y vacilon
Sabiendo q el q no va trankilo acaba palizon
Y así kon distintas situaciones
Pegan a uno entre cinco y ya se sienten boxeadores
Y yoq paso de marrones sigo todo chill
Como si fuera un comodon o como un comodin
Y por aki el hambiente está prendido y con razon
Niños quemando flores y no son piromanos
Ayo. I know this is sold but I’m down to buy a part 2 fam. Let’s connect ASAP.
Models 🌠 Only
Raj3ne 5 snin la wara
Bade nadef kel jaye
Bde raje3 kel shi mada
Bde en2ela aal fada
Fakfek ha ras mn shrousha
Na3mela ghasle w nonfoda
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Excelente video, funciona muy bien, esto es una maravilla de programa, muy util.
i want the power to change everything
then or now
wrote a song that they forever sing
woss the truth do
they even notice it
the shits outta bound
still posted it
got troubles in the mind
cant cope with it
they say dont fight
just go with it
dont run agenst the flow of it
Vamos hacerlo una vez más pa demostraste lo que soy capaz
Ya que e barrido como a 6 pero esque el lápiz pide más
Yo tengo 19 nada más
This mf hard 🔥🔥🔥
Idgaf if it’s sold I’m finishing the song and dropping it
Come here
Don’t smoke no blunts here
I’m a man without a cave but I can handle that spear
I told my grandma grab her cane, she told me grab on her belt
From family truama broken branches on my back that I felt
Whoop whoop 🙌
Its seems like time is up...wake up early n the morning I'm like wtf,I need a couple of Dem bucks,Govt like in we trust corrs
who gives a fuck about a dollar WHen we really needing CHAnge
Perdon,lo necesito
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Se parece a Paradojas de Teko
Celebrate my demise
For you no its not gold that i am after
Neither immortality
If i told what im searching for
You might turn into a holy paster
Whatch the past run up
Im talking about more than slugs
All the knifes
Armed with thugs
The last battle
mi sono svegliato, ho pensato forse è meglio
che io posi in terra la penna perché non ho ispirazione
oggi non è il mio oggi, oggi non sono al meglio
giorni sciolti e migliori laveranno la preouccupazione
allora non avrò più paura
basterà chiudere la serratura della porta
e come sotto dettatura
scriverò degli abissi della mia storta anima
ogni lacrima, ogni grumo di dolore evapora
lontane saranno quelle giornate magiche, che rasserena la coscienza a oziare e a bighellonare
a indugiare, cosa dico, che fa più male: a rinvangare
le offese passate, perché poi vuoi farti tanto male?
non so. ego infruttuoso chiamala secca
non c'è motivo nel peccare, nell'odiare la tua vetta
e fin da quando ero bambino, dal primo amico
mi dicevano:sei il tuo primo nemico, e ora l'ho capito