[FREE] Unknown T x Knucks Type Beat "PARIS" ~ Part 2

[@prod.segway]

collddd

[@official_nwtr]

La vibe est juste excellente!
Je dirais même inspirante !
On croirait que l'inspiration vous est venu depuis ce jolie balcon parisien ! 👌

[@prodbyjdn6752]

It really did bro ‼️🗣️

[@roughdraftofficial]

yuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[@prodblackbandana]

🔥💫

[@prodbyjdn6752]

Went crazy on the melody 💯

[@Timi-nl5gz]

Rest in peace an meinen Onkel
RIP an meine grandma
die letzten Jahre waren seltsam
als Tod und Neid in meine Weltkam

[@jordanpippi6537]

Where do I start
From cb5 now I cba
Cb4 all the drama
I was at home, no stress
Now I can't replay
Freestyle but the style ain't free
I used to write rhymes in cb3 & cb1
Less than done
Only one
Can't show me one
Other that does what I do
I spread like viruses ,swine flu
Came from the bridge
But burned them bridges
you know where I'm from
Life gets long
So I just keep writing songs
Till I feel like I belong
Whats right from wrong
Im a project of a broken home
No love seem to be throwning stone

[@beats_by_yinka]

Cooold🥶

[@prodbyjdn6752]

My bro 🫡

[@talvezholanda]

Os pássaros cantam e o céu tá azul
eu de ressaca da noite passada sentado na sala
que mais parece uma sauna
enquanto c dorme na cama
amanhã já visto o uniforme
e se da início a mais uma semana
dias de trabalho sem fim
tentando construir um futuro antes dos trinta
e o frio na barriga é o medo de não conseguir
Medo de
Medo do som não tocar
o álbum não bater
e eu ter que me submeter a desacreditar
E o rap é o que?
O rap é minha vida
que vive palavra a palavra
batida a batida no peito/no beat
em qualquer cidade, estado ou país
e a mente é o limite do homem
aqui a gente ganha ou perde
mas amanhã o sol renasce no mesmo horizonte
E se eu te contasse que eu ia desistir de escrever esse som
largar a música
viver a vida por obrigação
decisões adultas são as que mais matam o dom
poetas criam na loucura por serem como poucos são
e eu penso que quero ser livre
voar por aí sem o céu ser limite
morrer como pássaro, não feito avião
ser Leonardo e Holanda na mesma medida
fazer poesia, escrever livros
ter meu mundo nas minhas mãos

[@imiya3897]

I can’t write like Fredo I can’t write like knocks I can’t write like central sea no Diggity that’s nuts Blackstreet don’t believe me now that’s fucked I never knew that one there was corrupt. I see them quack quack quack in I know us three should I left and duct so I don’t wanna be a option but I don’t wanna be a problem. If there’s four on the list minus me that’s free free up you’ve gotten free you up you’re shutting all these lot told me ur dotting but the lines and the dots aren’t connecting cuz you said I was yours and now you’ve forgotten
How u forgetting someone like she coulda been ur wifey
If I’m making another reference know the next next one’s gonna be lively I ain’t got that much time to shout out the people that held back my life precisely if I’m not making sense then I’m making bread got the dough in the fridge that’s icy back in the day when my friends come complaining my mums food was spicy
Look so white but we got two sides uncover like Kim Bally on that’s dicey
Nice nice it’s all good when it’s Gina and games but the shit don’t last for long till referee gchecks u get Stained
And that’s nothing no vanish can fix ur tried disappear got his head top licked never out on the streets but We r o u t get picked
If I was you wanna be me too
Ur tryna bring in the money but let they papa et ne chasing you you you
I got 10 men on my line tryna stop me and I don’t then I don’t give a fuck
Ty zk x and spinner that one there is the biggest shmuck
And I told him I’m not gonna be around chatting to girls and leaving me out
Only time that I get left out is when right went wrong and he’s begging for clout I’m not tryna make it a scene cuz his acting skills are a ten out of ten but the stage directions slapped him back to the hoes cuz it shoulda been them