Uh, check, uh, I kind of miss my student loan Uh, I miss sitting in the student home Sharing stories now I simmer, sipping sorta wrong Walking like I've been talking the talk but can't afford a phone Trust, I'm all alone panicking to play it safe This talk of paper chase is forcing me to stay awake Living in sake of cake, yeah, others will say you're straight Say they got my back and that they're praying Imma pave the way Like it's the great escape brothers doing better than me I'm in a hurry worry what if they forget about me? I'm just another number nothing when the check will bounce See now we're moving for money, but there's nothing but debt around me So when the rest have found me buggin' in the brain And I'm somewhere between the stricken and the strained They ask why every fucking song the fucking same And I tell them it's 'cause ain't nothing changed, saying ain't nothing changed Check, I'm saying ain't nothing changed Trust, 'cause ain't nothing changed Saying, ain't nothing changed No, 'cause ain't nothing changed I'm saying ain't nothing changed
Cause this is for the men of the house who we're far too young See your friends are growing up but feel you can't do none You're raising funds for your mother and your can't do sons Up in the rubble raising trouble, what you can't do is run And trust I feel it, I feel it, but can't conceal it, see This inner city responsibility's killing me I start to shiver when I think of all the shit I need And see all my brothers burning paper on that sticky greed Picking the thickest leaves stuck in a mitt Taking a shit, I should have quit but couldn't fucking resist And now they sit with a lager, little luck, and a wish But trust they still blow their mother a kiss They're living up in the bits And slip, stagger through the puddles and the pain Somewhere beneath the rubbles in the rain, uh They ask why every fucking song the fucking same And I tell them it's 'cause ain't nothing changed Saying ain't nothing changed
nothing ain't changed i've been saying it for time writing when it's raining, taking weight up off my mind all these thoughts that they're containing makes the paper look alive tryna make a bit of money just to make a better life i'm the same as any other man grey days, blues but these colours can't be painted with a brush and these days ain't new, lines, tryna make them punch it's a waste, make moves, i've been tryna make a bunch but these day's ain't changed nothing ain't either walking down to tivoli, to make it to the train sat up where i used to be, the place is all the same only worry bout the change, never tryna make a change i've been saying it's a waste but... but the jazz is steady jamming make the speakers jump and we're chatting bout some shit like we ain't speak enough it's like the same old convos and people that we're speaking of thinking bout the past, that's what we're dreaming of I cant lie It was nice, while it lasted Sat up in the park, getting plastered Wrap it then I’d spark it, passed the pass the ting masterclasses in a trance, it got me laughing with it but now I’m past it, I’m harder with it my mind dark cah I’ve been tarnished with it and don’t abide by all the rules that they’ve been setting I just like to make a syllable a lesson Wearing my regrets, like a pendant huh... I’m saying ain’t nothing changed Saying ain’t nothing changed Saying ain’t nothing changed they're just Aiming for the pieces of the pie i'm just aiming for the peace in my mind nothing ain't changed i've been saying it for time writing when it's raining, taking weight up off my mind all these thoughts that they're containing makes the paper look alive tryna make a bit of money just to make a better life huh…
yo, nice work !!! im working on a movie about art and i would love to place this beat in this movie. its a non profit project, but i will place your name in the scene when your beat plays.
Well I won't bother making a node page for you, but the tune is the following tones: G D G Bb D Bb G Bb D Bb C G A F# You'll have to listen for the node values urself. But I'd recommend looking into the sample that's used in the track for proper sheet music :)
hey, I wrote a remix of this and would love to include it in my portfolio. i'm trying to put some work together so i can show people that wanna collab with me what it is that i do, would it be alright with you to use this? it's not for any commercial streaming, just my own repertoire. also, if you can bless me with a wav or some stems that would be insane. regardless, thank you for putting out!
@@mellosound5074 what if I was going to upload it to UA-cam though would that be enough to just credit loyle carner and yourself? Wouldn’t that get taken down? And wouldn’t I have to credit the original as well?
Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction To get your brain relaxin, a zany act, a maniac in action A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction You look insanely whack when just a fraction of my tracks run My rhyming skills got you climbing hills I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills I'm sliming rills of roaches, when sprayed in this infections Twistin necks of rappers till their spinal column disconnects Put this in decks and check the monologue, turn your system up Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smog This is the season for noise pollution contamination Examination of more cartoons than animation My lamination of narration Hit's a snare and bass in the track fucked up rapper interrogation When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be staring, gazing I turn the stage into a barren wasteland... I'm Infinite You heard of hell, well I was sent from it I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments Now I'm trying to repent from it But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it I'm Infinite Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense I got some meat to mince, a crew to stomp and then two feet to rinse I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium Battle a band of phony MC's and stand the lonely one Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces My accapella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesis That eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite You heard of hell, well I was sent from it I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments Now I'm trying to repent from it But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... I'm Infinite Man I got evidence, I'm never dense and I been clever ever since My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O So I'm assumin' all responsibility Cause there's a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC's Mic nestler, slamming like a wrestler Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler No one is specialer. My skill is intergalactical I get cynical act a fool then I send a crew back to school I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical I'd rather let a tactical, tactful, track tickle your fancy In fact I can't see, or can't imagine A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching This is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam Plus the man who never had a plan B Be all you can be, cause once you make an instant hit I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit... I'm Infinite You heard of hell, well I was sent from it I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments Now I'm trying to repent from it But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... I'm Infinite You heard of hell, well I was sent from it I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments Now I'm trying to repent from it But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... I'm Infinite
sto 24/6 sveglio sopra il beat regno faccio trick facciamo un feat così ti insegno fumo ash in chill sei mia mamma o è un trip mi serve un peace nel cuore c’è silenzio amo la città quando è buia e il silenzio vive quando ti ho in cuffia mi sento una troia che subisce non mi interesso di tuta o di outfit con le sneakers son troppo urban per ascoltare quello che dite in tre anni è cambiato tutto da pischello a ragazzo a ragazzo col subconscio di un adulto ora tesso relazioni con le mani nel burro e se mi dici che son cambiato lo prendo come un insulto mezzo italiano mezzo orientale dopo 17 anni e mezzo non mi riesco a orientare in questo mondo lezzo e spesso infame non ci penso e resto sul fondale a orinare amo leggere restare sul confine con la realtà amo spendere le mie giornate senza darmi una chance sono il classico tipo che dal vivo alterna un comportamento schivo ad attimi di felicità sono un classico bipo che fuma bob in giro mentre a scuola disciplina rispetto e pura cordialità de niro al pacino pesci trinità sono vivo e respiro direi che posso finire qua ho troppe passioni effimere scrivere ridere scrivo barre liriche tecniche libere non sei un leader sei solo un mio simile ho sentito le tue rime erano come l’acqua del bagno insipide non ho tempo per l’amore devo metterci me stesso voglio che il mio riflesso sappia di sudore sono nato con tutto quello di cui ho bisogno ma il mio reale bisogno è di evadere il limite del sogno ho creato il mio immaginario il tuo futuro a rose e fiori è immaginario ti vedo agitato siamo allo stato brado ho il cuore surgelato e niente può scalfirlo ho il triplo dei drammi di una volta ma almeno ho il triplo di collirio sono ancora piccolo e mi scoccia restarne fuori bevo una boccia poi una brocca di liquori faccio la doccia dopo una cotta o una bad story la mente è sciolta ed esposta a pericoli nascosti
koulchi baqi still o wst biti kanktb stora fach tsalali stylo nsit l3alam li kan f dora khlik b3id s3iba 3lik technique ta mn drossna tiyhnahom f ga3 ma hwa ti9ni tiy9ni, fach ngolik ana fatal man bhala rap nagasaki w ana smiyti fat man fat man kitkhyl rasso hwa batman wla sosa bach yban mqwd a l’italienne frg3 lflow w khlih ki jumpi kima bugs bunny slahi hwa klami hit ana ma bogoss o ma funny homa 3rfoni chafoni galoli homie fire hit tayr f sma ki drew mcintyre bebe ana machi villain ki rass al ghul w machi khayna li kay3iyt l raso Al Majhool lqafiya dima jaybha lasqa fl old school machi ki rwapa lmainstream li aghanihom ki lboool n3awd ngolha ki lbool bach ytchhro chrbo dm ki hillary clinton rak démodé ki lmacintosh ghi 3tini fih stock rak apachi kima king kong o bghitini nsdq? hell no, 3tini beat o nqsli mn tempo tsm3 l awakhir akhi bhala darb fik do jayb m3aya lkher, d snare o d la basse claire qrib klami ytboycotta mn aqran Sinclair les seins clairs w dessein clé bach n7el bab lgeneration kolha day3a w malqat l7el koulchi k7el, kter mn sakina dlbronx li m3a pila katmchi katskhr katdfen m3a o nss onze, douze treize galtli la maitresse mabqit 3arf rasi wach msahb wla f la crèche once, le doux stress chdni mn ktafi gali gls 3la 9a3k 2ntaya machi hwa l9ddafi
koulchi baqi still ta mn rasi kanktb stora fach tsalali stylo nsit l3alam li kan f dora khlik b3id s3iba 3lik technique ta mn drossna tiyhnahom f ga3 ma hwa ti9ni tiy9ni, fach ngolik ana fatal man bhala rap nagasaki w ana smiyti fat man fat man kitkhyl rasso hwa batman wla sosa bach yban mqwd a l’italienne frg3 lflow w khlih ki jumpi kima bugs bunny slahi hwa klami hit ana ma bogoss o ma funny homa 3rfoni chafoni galoli homie fire hit tayr f sma ki drew mcintyre bebe ana machi villain ki rass al ghul w machi khayna li kay3iyt l raso Al Majhool lqafiya dima jaybha lasqa fl old school machi ki rwapa lmainstream li aghanihom ki lboool n3awd ngolha ki lbool bach ytchhro chrbo dm ki hillary clinton rak démodé ki lmacintosh ghi 3tini fih stock rak apachi kima king kong o bghitini nsdq? hell no, 3tini beat o nqsli mn tempo tsm3 l awakhir akhi bhala darb fik do darb fiya nor, d snare o d la basse claire qrib klami ytboycotta mn aqran Sinclair les seins clairs w dessein clé bach n7el bab lgeneration kolha day3a w malqat l7el koulchi k7el, kter mn sakina dlbronx li m3a pila katmchi katskhr katdfen m3a o nss onze, douze treize galtli la maitresse mabqit 3arf rasi wach msahb wla f la crèche once, le doux stress chdni mn ktafi gali gls 3la 9a3k 2ntaya machi hwa l9ddafi
Thanks for the instrumental
I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS INSTRUMENTAL SINCE LIKE 2017, thank you brother 😤💯
👌
Z
This would definitely fit in a chillhop essential if I'm not mistaken in believing this actually played in a chill compilation.
Tysm for uploading this, I’ve been looking everywhere for it
My pleasure :)
@@mellosound5074 drddddddsddddsdddddddd
thank you so mello !!!👍 honestly can you imagine since how many time earth waiting this instrumental ???
Sick!
YESSSSSSSS :D
:)
Uh, check, uh, I kind of miss my student loan
Uh, I miss sitting in the student home
Sharing stories now I simmer, sipping sorta wrong
Walking like I've been talking the talk but can't afford a phone
Trust, I'm all alone panicking to play it safe
This talk of paper chase is forcing me to stay awake
Living in sake of cake, yeah, others will say you're straight
Say they got my back and that they're praying Imma pave the way
Like it's the great escape brothers doing better than me
I'm in a hurry worry what if they forget about me?
I'm just another number nothing when the check will bounce
See now we're moving for money, but there's nothing but debt around me
So when the rest have found me buggin' in the brain
And I'm somewhere between the stricken and the strained
They ask why every fucking song the fucking same
And I tell them it's 'cause ain't nothing changed, saying ain't nothing changed
Check, I'm saying ain't nothing changed
Trust, 'cause ain't nothing changed
Saying, ain't nothing changed
No, 'cause ain't nothing changed
I'm saying ain't nothing changed
Word
Uhh yeah
Cause this is for the men of the house who we're far too young
See your friends are growing up but feel you can't do none
You're raising funds for your mother and your can't do sons
Up in the rubble raising trouble, what you can't do is run
And trust I feel it, I feel it, but can't conceal it, see
This inner city responsibility's killing me
I start to shiver when I think of all the shit I need
And see all my brothers burning paper on that sticky greed
Picking the thickest leaves stuck in a mitt
Taking a shit, I should have quit but couldn't fucking resist
And now they sit with a lager, little luck, and a wish
But trust they still blow their mother a kiss
They're living up in the bits
And slip, stagger through the puddles and the pain
Somewhere beneath the rubbles in the rain, uh
They ask why every fucking song the fucking same
And I tell them it's 'cause ain't nothing changed
Saying ain't nothing changed
nothing ain't changed
i've been saying it for time
writing when it's raining, taking weight up off my mind
all these thoughts that they're containing
makes the paper look alive
tryna make a bit of money
just to make a better life
i'm the same as any other man
grey days, blues but these colours can't be painted
with a brush
and these days ain't new, lines, tryna make them punch
it's a waste, make moves, i've been tryna make a bunch
but these day's ain't changed
nothing ain't either
walking down to tivoli, to make it to the train
sat up where i used to be, the place is all the same
only worry bout the change, never tryna make a change
i've been saying it's a waste
but...
but the jazz is steady jamming make the speakers jump
and we're chatting bout some shit like we ain't speak enough
it's like the same old convos and people that we're speaking of
thinking bout the past, that's what we're dreaming of
I cant lie
It was nice, while it lasted
Sat up in the park, getting plastered
Wrap it then I’d spark it,
passed the pass the ting masterclasses
in a trance, it got me laughing with it
but now I’m past it, I’m harder with it
my mind dark cah I’ve been tarnished with it
and don’t abide by all the rules that they’ve been setting
I just like to make a syllable a lesson
Wearing my regrets, like a pendant
huh...
I’m saying ain’t nothing changed
Saying ain’t nothing changed
Saying ain’t nothing changed
they're just Aiming for the pieces of the pie
i'm just aiming for the peace in my mind
nothing ain't changed
i've been saying it for time
writing when it's raining, taking weight up off my mind
all these thoughts that they're containing
makes the paper look alive
tryna make a bit of money
just to make a better life
huh…
yo, nice work !!! im working on a movie about art and i would love to place this beat in this movie. its a non profit project, but i will place your name in the scene when your beat plays.
Thank you, sure, just credit me as a reproducer and Loyle Carner as he owns the track.
@@mellosound5074 nice thank you!!!
Love your cover! Have you got the sax notes?
Thanks, nah, I just sampled the same tune like they did...
Well I won't bother making a node page for you, but the tune is the following tones:
G D
G Bb D Bb
G Bb D Bb C
G A F#
You'll have to listen for the node values urself. But I'd recommend looking into the sample that's used in the track for proper sheet music :)
Might wanna work on this one, talking bout the producer behind it
Check out my soundcloud “Saul Astin”
Feel free to make a beat to replace a track, don’t own any bar 1.
Oh my f**k
Hi. Im working on an ep. Can i include your beat on it? Im planning to publish on youtube and spotify.
Happy to hear that, dm me on instagram we'll discuss it. @mello_sound
hey, I wrote a remix of this and would love to include it in my portfolio. i'm trying to put some work together so i can show people that wanna collab with me what it is that i do, would it be alright with you to use this? it's not for any commercial streaming, just my own repertoire. also, if you can bless me with a wav or some stems that would be insane. regardless, thank you for putting out!
For me it's cool, but I'm not the owner of this instrumental...
But you can still have a wav, just write an E-Mail
Can i use it in my game?
Yes, just make sure to leave the credits to Mellosound as a reproducer and to Loyle Carner.
@@mellosound5074 Ok Thanks
Bro where did my wig go
How would I go about using this for an original?
Go for it, just make sure to credit Loyle Carner and to credit me as a reproducer of the beat
@@mellosound5074 what if I was going to upload it to UA-cam though would that be enough to just credit loyle carner and yourself? Wouldn’t that get taken down? And wouldn’t I have to credit the original as well?
Try it, I'm not sure, and yes, credit both loyle carner, if you mean him with original, and me, or did you talk about the sample?
what's the sample ?
It's Ricordandoti by Piero Umiliani
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Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxin, a zany act, a maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely whack when just a fraction of my tracks run
My rhyming skills got you climbing hills
I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills
I'm sliming rills of roaches, when sprayed in this infections
Twistin necks of rappers till their spinal column disconnects
Put this in decks and check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smog
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more cartoons than animation
My lamination of narration
Hit's a snare and bass in the track fucked up rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be staring, gazing
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland...
I'm Infinite
You heard of hell, well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm Infinite
Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense
I got some meat to mince, a crew to stomp and then two feet to rinse
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans
My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people
MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MC's and stand the lonely one
Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces
My accapella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesis
That eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite
You heard of hell, well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite
Man I got evidence, I'm never dense and I been clever ever since
My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O
So I'm assumin' all responsibility
Cause there's a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC's
Mic nestler, slamming like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler
No one is specialer. My skill is intergalactical
I get cynical act a fool then I send a crew back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather let a tactical, tactful, track tickle your fancy
In fact I can't see, or can't imagine
A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching
This is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam
Plus the man who never had a plan B
Be all you can be, cause once you make an instant hit
I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit...
I'm Infinite
You heard of hell, well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite
You heard of hell, well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite
sto 24/6 sveglio sopra il beat regno
faccio trick facciamo un feat così ti insegno
fumo ash in chill sei mia mamma o è un trip
mi serve un peace nel cuore c’è silenzio
amo la città quando è buia e il silenzio vive
quando ti ho in cuffia mi sento una troia che subisce
non mi interesso di tuta o di outfit con le sneakers
son troppo urban per ascoltare quello che dite
in tre anni è cambiato tutto
da pischello a ragazzo a ragazzo col subconscio di un adulto
ora tesso relazioni con le mani nel burro
e se mi dici che son cambiato lo prendo come un insulto
mezzo italiano mezzo orientale
dopo 17 anni e mezzo non mi riesco a orientare
in questo mondo lezzo e spesso infame
non ci penso e resto sul fondale a orinare
amo leggere restare sul confine con la realtà
amo spendere le mie giornate senza darmi una chance
sono il classico tipo che dal vivo alterna un comportamento schivo ad attimi di felicità
sono un classico bipo che fuma bob in giro
mentre a scuola disciplina rispetto e pura cordialità
de niro al pacino pesci trinità
sono vivo e respiro direi che posso finire qua
ho troppe passioni effimere scrivere ridere
scrivo barre liriche tecniche libere
non sei un leader sei solo un mio simile
ho sentito le tue rime erano come l’acqua del bagno insipide
non ho tempo per l’amore devo metterci me stesso voglio che il mio riflesso sappia di sudore
sono nato con tutto quello di cui ho bisogno ma il mio reale bisogno è di evadere il limite del sogno
ho creato il mio immaginario il tuo futuro a rose e fiori è immaginario ti vedo agitato
siamo allo stato brado ho il cuore surgelato
e niente può scalfirlo ho il triplo dei drammi di una volta ma almeno ho il triplo di collirio
sono ancora piccolo e mi scoccia restarne fuori
bevo una boccia poi una brocca di liquori
faccio la doccia dopo una cotta o una bad story
la mente è sciolta ed esposta a pericoli nascosti
koulchi baqi still o wst biti kanktb stora
fach tsalali stylo nsit l3alam li kan f dora
khlik b3id s3iba 3lik technique
ta mn drossna tiyhnahom f ga3 ma hwa ti9ni
tiy9ni, fach ngolik ana fatal man
bhala rap nagasaki w ana smiyti fat man
fat man kitkhyl rasso hwa batman
wla sosa bach yban mqwd a l’italienne
frg3 lflow w khlih ki jumpi kima bugs bunny
slahi hwa klami hit ana ma bogoss o ma funny
homa 3rfoni chafoni galoli homie
fire hit tayr f sma ki drew mcintyre
bebe ana machi villain ki rass al ghul
w machi khayna li kay3iyt l raso Al Majhool
lqafiya dima jaybha lasqa fl old school
machi ki rwapa lmainstream li aghanihom ki lboool
n3awd ngolha ki lbool
bach ytchhro chrbo dm ki hillary clinton
rak démodé ki lmacintosh
ghi 3tini fih stock
rak apachi kima king kong
o bghitini nsdq?
hell no, 3tini beat o nqsli mn tempo
tsm3 l awakhir akhi bhala darb fik do
jayb m3aya lkher, d snare o d la basse claire
qrib klami ytboycotta mn aqran Sinclair
les seins clairs w dessein clé bach n7el
bab lgeneration kolha day3a w malqat l7el
koulchi k7el, kter mn sakina dlbronx
li m3a pila katmchi katskhr katdfen m3a o nss
onze, douze treize galtli la maitresse
mabqit 3arf rasi wach msahb wla f la crèche
once, le doux stress chdni mn ktafi
gali gls 3la 9a3k 2ntaya machi hwa l9ddafi
koulchi baqi still ta mn rasi kanktb stora
fach tsalali stylo nsit l3alam li kan f dora
khlik b3id s3iba 3lik technique
ta mn drossna tiyhnahom f ga3 ma hwa ti9ni
tiy9ni, fach ngolik ana fatal man
bhala rap nagasaki w ana smiyti fat man
fat man kitkhyl rasso hwa batman
wla sosa bach yban mqwd a l’italienne
frg3 lflow w khlih ki jumpi kima bugs bunny
slahi hwa klami hit ana ma bogoss o ma funny
homa 3rfoni chafoni galoli homie
fire hit tayr f sma ki drew mcintyre
bebe ana machi villain ki rass al ghul
w machi khayna li kay3iyt l raso Al Majhool
lqafiya dima jaybha lasqa fl old school
machi ki rwapa lmainstream li aghanihom ki lboool
n3awd ngolha ki lbool
bach ytchhro chrbo dm ki hillary clinton
rak démodé ki lmacintosh
ghi 3tini fih stock
rak apachi kima king kong
o bghitini nsdq?
hell no, 3tini beat o nqsli mn tempo
tsm3 l awakhir akhi bhala darb fik do
darb fiya nor, d snare o d la basse claire
qrib klami ytboycotta mn aqran Sinclair
les seins clairs w dessein clé bach n7el
bab lgeneration kolha day3a w malqat l7el
koulchi k7el, kter mn sakina dlbronx
li m3a pila katmchi katskhr katdfen m3a o nss
onze, douze treize galtli la maitresse
mabqit 3arf rasi wach msahb wla f la crèche
once, le doux stress chdni mn ktafi
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