Steaming minds Then steam up mine now its Immortal beef beyond the tests of time Testin eyes and every soul inside no need to hide we outside after hours servin fiends in the mirror lookin for veins to poke above my brow and inject that fluid in my brain deranged bodys left dormant mamas crying on polices shoulders at the door step shoot as they get set an apocalyptic diabolical representative spittin mucous venomously...
recuerdos que quedaron olvidados, por no haber cuidado los momentos del pasado, mira a quien guardas y a quien dejas de lado, porque al que más cuidas te dejará tirado. valora a quien tienes porque nada es para siempre, cuida a quien te abriga en la nieve de diciembre, porque muchos mataran para saciar su hambre
out in the street lookin for a beat yeah homies in the crib looking for a bite whats life to tell you aint holding on but only growing strong nothing but a lust of the winning! keep going on.
My life was a hell I mean i dont kno what can i tell? Started very young playing out in the streets Growing up in the heat Of the society that surrounded me At school i couldn’t stay no longer But now at the age of 18 i started getting stronger Believe in your dreams and stay true to yourself Learn how to read how to write With knowledge in yo mind u can make things right . Life is a fight, it’s the survival of the fittest.
life is a hell when you make bail get out im still in a cell alive right now and gone tomorow its up to me to make it good not preying hoping or wishing for better days give me worse ones test myself go deeper wim hoffing its not magic once you see the gimmick up close and personal how could i cheat my self of a chance for me e plerbus unam the true crime is to pass the buck and blame this one or that one holding no accountability. its me im the one i have to be or not to be . blame me for not trying hard enough or actually better at giving up.
Včera mi zpráva Že je plnej line up Že prej nemám sanci Na to nepomůže lajna Já to celou dobu věděl Že to nepřijde hned Ty nevíš co mám v hlavě Tys neslyšel ten rap Tak dávej pozor na slova Na kroky Já opustil sem město Kde sem dělat první kroky pro ten pocit Že mě tam nic nedrží A peníze nejsou všech o Ale bez nich je to nanic
Take a second listen I’m out sitting focusing to the pristine song of trees brustling, barking up the wrong memory tree got me sapped out, like quiet speechless nights I suppose and let out, a slight sigh, take a hint I’m taking a break on my road trip, smoke encompassing, pass it to my chick, rose I’ll use that name once why I forget, past is a disaster , lets not dwell on negative matters, focus on the road I gave you I say, intently out the window she gaze, wipes the flake off her cheek, blunt residue on my pointer, ashes crumbling on my sweater, smoking blunts shorter quicker than the snow falls on the hood of my corolla, colder snow falling faster than the spark of a finger flicking a flint wheel roller, window down slightly just so wind could strike me, sky somewhat sightless unsettlingly bright-less lights my mind knowing truth dies in darkness, a crow resides on the tree directly to the left of me, staring, ticking as if it knew our time was cut shorter predictably, as I, still residing with illusions, suffering causes stress I ease by resorting, to delights like relaxing music at night, talking in my sleep -Elzhi, only if I knew the fate I would reap would be so similar, softly suffering as a snowflake falls before me traveling accordingly like a clock counting on the dashboard before me I drift calmly, now listen as time reverses right afore me, staring at the broken reflection of myself in a metallic snowflake, shining, they stick together but not forever, like my poles flipping magnetically repellent reversal, I coined a new era, minted earth, I’m feeling under the weather went from good to a feeling no good can be remembered, planes fly above me no colder than the level of poetry my mind puts together, dark, visibility low, freezing, wind it’s blowing but still overhear the sound of people running, circling my car in a frenzy, I look out as if I’m being chased by the first three letters, leave me be it’s cold I don’t need AC the hairs on my skin stick up already, I see nobody approaching, no steps in the snow, suddenly suffering from heart racing paranoia, lesson, it’s only a blessing when in war settings but I’m no longer in need of survival nonetheless over stressing looking at my girl back and forth, forth then back, sacrifice that yours truly, never destitute imagine what I been through, corpselike living, it’s getting louder around me I hear shooting my window shatters I see their face, blurred matter, breath cold as pico kelvin, smoke waving through music separating by thin lines between empty layering that’s what keeps music notes hanging tied to dark memories shots enter me can’t explain the feeling of atoms dissipating , counter clockwise my minds racing missed the fork and went into the ditch, glass covered, I’m ducking moving upward I look around stuck inside myself I’m dumbfounded nobody’s around me I even turned on my floor light above Me to check but nothing, empty the seat next to me what is happening, I grab the car handle and I push myself into a different post, I need support, blunt to my lips I toke, choke as I wade through smoke respire, clouds shaped wicked faces I’m about to prepare the devil’s graces. On my way to prosperity, instant gratification, knowledge of but wisdom rarely, steering wheel vanishes, my car straight up evaporating. Now left in deserted desecrated part of the block, the moon is full about 12 O’clock, on my map it reads “Never Look Back” at the crossroads I don’t intend to backtrack and fold it up and put it back in my pack, surrounded by flowers kneeling before a small box behold the bones of a black cat smashed, some wrapped, in a bag, mushed graveyard dust, do this I must, the deal of my dreams said by no man who lived one life, one thousand reasons why I should have left, blunt put to my lips I extract, but there’s a catch contains cremated ashes of my girl, long gone, feeling her presence connected at last I blow, smoke in the box, In just over a second it’s my reflection after immediate reflection I realize the only demon is me, perception, like I saw myself through someone else’s perspective, clouds form around me now I’m in my home, on the edge of the bed sits a figure I didn’t know whom, my heart falling deeper, like the weight of scripture, it’s pounding I can’t move anything around me, the figure turns, holds a rose to my face, I watch the rose go through all 5 stages of grief, the rose ages and dies 1 of 2 stages, untimely demise, pay my debt I regret, it falls on my chest vanishes as fast as my thoughts connect, I didn’t know how well it smelled until it left at last, all I have is memories to recollect of the past, like every pedal, a different layer, a different memory lost forever, I peeled back the layers and put up a pedestal so weak defending my mind with glass pillars and prayers misguided does not make you unique , startled I hear a crow scream, plane booms familiar sounds of my room I woke up to the sound of my alarm tune, no longer out of order my auras over, imagine, the depiction, woken up drenched full of sweat, panicked like a perfect picture, water damaged, intricate vivid visions blurred, like poetic words with no such definition, my eyes wide open like the wounds of loved ones hurting, felt as if I took my last breath, the true meaning, sleep is the cousin of death.
Geriye kalan bozuk paramla antidepresan ilacı. almak için yola çıktım, rapse benim arkadaşım. yani zorda olan aklım tamam hep karışık. Ve gölgeler etrafımda sonraları fazlalaşır. Bi sokakta denk gelmemizin imkanı bile yok.
Complejo de edipo se fue de desmadre Todos mos caminos llevan a tu madre Padre dime ke eso no es asi Que en la chatarra hay un hueco para mi Infancia destruida como dice mi broski He comido mucha mierda y ahora me toca ami Hermano debastado por la furia de su hermano Discusiones cayendo en picado Depresiones consecuencia del pasado Decepciones pa mi pa soy fracasado A mi ma todo le ha dañado No poder hablar sentirme secuestrado Que quieres que le haga no puedo abrir la boca Si te digo lo que pienso no te pongas como loca Que soy tu sangre me duele si lloras Pero no soy culpable de todas esas gotas Escucha jefe te comió como si nada Tubiste que defenderte tu boca callaba Tu lengua se trababa y tu hijo lloraba Sabiendo que su padre no tiene culpa de nada
Szomorú igazság! ADY vagyok hadd mutatkozzam be, engem 18 évesen már megnevelt az élet! Nem volt nékem apám ki mondogassa hogy fiam! Édesanyám sem volt mellettem így nem volt aki betakar. Hamar ráeszméltem arra hogy ami ma jó az holnap már lehet szar marad! Sima akarat ez pumpálta az agyamat így jutattam magam előre a célomban! Felloban a láng ha meghallom en a beateket egy pár pohár feles után húzom majd énis a 4.-ik X-met. Ez adhatta az ihletet hogy megírjam ezt a szart így nem lesz majd ki a zenémbe majd bezavar! Ez egy elmebaj amiről jobb ga gondoskodsz mielőtt a gonosz bekopogtat az ajtón! Ez egy alkalom ragadd meg a szöveget el engedlek ebben én most tégedet! Barátok jöttek mentek érkeztek akik velem maradtak azoknak mai napig nyújtom majd a karomat! Kurva szar az élet úgyhogy rappeljétek soromat!
Peter Gundry is a legend so are you!
Beautiful and Grimey, this joint got you a new sub tonight..... this is so DOPE fam!!!
this beat drops with the sunset
Appreciate it
Full on gangsta beat 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Kinda Ben drifting
Open my mind
Find a vision
Chase a dream
Clean living
Stay shifting
Don't walk with heated mind
Steaming minds
Then steam up mine now its
Immortal beef beyond the tests of time
Testin eyes and every soul inside no need to hide we outside after hours servin fiends in the mirror lookin for veins to poke above my brow and inject that fluid in my brain deranged bodys left dormant mamas crying on polices shoulders at the door step shoot as they get set an apocalyptic diabolical representative spittin mucous venomously...
Wtf ! Thats sound very dope!
Thanks
yo. this is a masterpiece. this one have something, have someting maybe only with me but i can feel this so deep man, thanks for that.
I feel it
This beat is fire
Dope 💯🔥💪
Too fire💯
Alf... THIS is the beat I want to CRUSH!... & you know my skills now....
Yeah bro it isn’t copyright free tho
@@BeatsbyAlf all good
This is good quality as I've heard the best on RUclips. One thing I would feel better about is if the snare wasn't so loud
Yeah thanks for the advice
recuerdos que quedaron olvidados,
por no haber cuidado los momentos del pasado,
mira a quien guardas y a quien dejas de lado,
porque al que más cuidas te dejará tirado.
valora a quien tienes porque nada es para siempre,
cuida a quien te abriga en la nieve de diciembre,
porque muchos mataran para saciar su hambre
Exhibición y percepción
Impresionante
out in the street
lookin for a beat
yeah homies in the crib looking for a bite
whats life to tell
you aint holding on
but only growing strong
nothing but a lust of
the winning!
keep going on.
My life was a hell
I mean i dont kno what can i tell?
Started very young playing out in the streets
Growing up in the heat
Of the society that surrounded me
At school i couldn’t stay no longer
But now at the age of 18 i started getting stronger
Believe in your dreams and stay true to yourself
Learn how to read how to write
With knowledge in yo mind u can make things right .
Life is a fight, it’s the survival of the fittest.
life is a hell when you make bail get out im still in a cell
alive right now and gone tomorow
its up to me to make it good not preying hoping or wishing for better days
give me worse ones test myself go deeper wim hoffing its not magic once you see the gimmick up close and personal how could i cheat my self of a chance for me e plerbus unam the true crime is to pass the buck and blame this one or that one holding no accountability. its me im the one i have to be or not to be . blame me for not trying hard enough or actually better at giving up.
WHAT A FUCKING BOUNCE!! love it!!
Thanks man made along time ago
Peter Gundry - goëtia
Yeah you go it homie fs 💯🔥 We gonna do this music shit fr 🖤
Včera mi zpráva
Že je plnej line up
Že prej nemám sanci
Na to nepomůže lajna
Já to celou dobu věděl
Že to nepřijde hned
Ty nevíš co mám v hlavě
Tys neslyšel ten rap
Tak dávej pozor na slova
Na kroky
Já opustil sem město
Kde sem dělat první kroky pro ten pocit
Že mě tam nic nedrží
A peníze nejsou všech o
Ale bez nich je to nanic
Take a second listen I’m out sitting focusing to the pristine song of trees brustling, barking up the wrong memory tree got me sapped out, like quiet speechless nights I suppose and let out, a slight sigh, take a hint I’m taking a break on my road trip, smoke encompassing, pass it to my chick, rose I’ll use that name once why I forget, past is a disaster , lets not dwell on negative matters, focus on the road I gave you I say, intently out the window she gaze, wipes the flake off her cheek, blunt residue on my pointer, ashes crumbling on my sweater, smoking blunts shorter quicker than the snow falls on the hood of my corolla, colder snow falling faster than the spark of a finger flicking a flint wheel roller, window down slightly just so wind could strike me, sky somewhat sightless unsettlingly bright-less lights my mind knowing truth dies in darkness, a crow resides on the tree directly to the left of me, staring, ticking as if it knew our time was cut shorter predictably, as I, still residing with illusions, suffering causes stress I ease by resorting, to delights like relaxing music at night, talking in my sleep -Elzhi, only if I knew the fate I would reap would be so similar, softly suffering as a snowflake falls before me traveling accordingly like a clock counting on the dashboard before me I drift calmly, now listen as time reverses right afore me, staring at the broken reflection of myself in a metallic snowflake, shining, they stick together but not forever, like my poles flipping magnetically repellent reversal, I coined a new era, minted earth, I’m feeling under the weather went from good to a feeling no good can be remembered, planes fly above me no colder than the level of poetry my mind puts together, dark, visibility low, freezing, wind it’s blowing but still overhear the sound of people running, circling my car in a frenzy, I look out as if I’m being chased by the first three letters, leave me be it’s cold I don’t need AC the hairs on my skin stick up already, I see nobody approaching, no steps in the snow, suddenly suffering from heart racing paranoia, lesson, it’s only a blessing when in war settings but I’m no longer in need of survival nonetheless over stressing looking at my girl back and forth, forth then back, sacrifice that yours truly, never destitute imagine what I been through, corpselike living, it’s getting louder around me I hear shooting my window shatters I see their face, blurred matter, breath cold as pico kelvin, smoke waving through music separating by thin lines between empty layering that’s what keeps music notes hanging tied to dark memories shots enter me can’t explain the feeling of atoms dissipating , counter clockwise my minds racing missed the fork and went into the ditch, glass covered, I’m ducking moving upward I look around stuck inside myself I’m dumbfounded nobody’s around me I even turned on my floor light above Me to check but nothing, empty the seat next to me what is happening, I grab the car handle and I push myself into a different post, I need support, blunt to my lips I toke, choke as I wade through smoke respire, clouds shaped wicked faces I’m about to prepare the devil’s graces. On my way to prosperity, instant gratification, knowledge of but wisdom rarely, steering wheel vanishes, my car straight up evaporating. Now left in deserted desecrated part of the block, the moon is full about 12 O’clock, on my map it reads “Never Look Back” at the crossroads I don’t intend to backtrack and fold it up and put it back in my pack, surrounded by flowers kneeling before a small box behold the bones of a black cat smashed, some wrapped, in a bag, mushed graveyard dust, do this I must, the deal of my dreams said by no man who lived one life, one thousand reasons why I should have left, blunt put to my lips I extract, but there’s a catch contains cremated ashes of my girl, long gone, feeling her presence connected at last I blow, smoke in the box, In just over a second it’s my reflection after immediate reflection I realize the only demon is me, perception, like I saw myself through someone else’s perspective, clouds form around me now I’m in my home, on the edge of the bed sits a figure I didn’t know whom, my heart falling deeper, like the weight of scripture, it’s pounding I can’t move anything around me, the figure turns, holds a rose to my face, I watch the rose go through all 5 stages of grief, the rose ages and dies 1 of 2 stages, untimely demise, pay my debt I regret, it falls on my chest vanishes as fast as my thoughts connect, I didn’t know how well it smelled until it left at last, all I have is memories to recollect of the past, like every pedal, a different layer, a different memory lost forever, I peeled back the layers and put up a pedestal so weak defending my mind with glass pillars and prayers misguided does not make you unique , startled I hear a crow scream, plane booms familiar sounds of my room I woke up to the sound of my alarm tune, no longer out of order my auras over, imagine, the depiction, woken up drenched full of sweat, panicked like a perfect picture, water damaged, intricate vivid visions blurred, like poetic words with no such definition, my eyes wide open like the wounds of loved ones hurting, felt as if I took my last breath, the true meaning, sleep is the cousin of death.
quero comprar esse beat, como eu faço?
Hey bro! I would like to use this beat in one of my sounds! How we do?! Do you sell some on any platform?!
esta bien, creo que 2.19 era para que explote pero como no soy beatmaker no opino
Thanks for the advice I agree
Geriye kalan bozuk paramla antidepresan ilacı.
almak için yola çıktım, rapse benim arkadaşım.
yani zorda olan aklım tamam hep karışık.
Ve gölgeler etrafımda sonraları fazlalaşır.
Bi sokakta denk gelmemizin imkanı bile yok.
Can use it for no profit youtube song? ⏰ 🌎
Complejo de edipo se fue de desmadre
Todos mos caminos llevan a tu madre
Padre dime ke eso no es asi
Que en la chatarra hay un hueco para mi
Infancia destruida como dice mi broski
He comido mucha mierda y ahora me toca ami
Hermano debastado por la furia de su hermano
Discusiones cayendo en picado
Depresiones consecuencia del pasado
Decepciones pa mi pa soy fracasado
A mi ma todo le ha dañado
No poder hablar sentirme secuestrado
Que quieres que le haga no puedo abrir la boca
Si te digo lo que pienso no te pongas como loca
Que soy tu sangre me duele si lloras
Pero no soy culpable de todas esas gotas
Escucha jefe te comió como si nada
Tubiste que defenderte tu boca callaba
Tu lengua se trababa y tu hijo lloraba
Sabiendo que su padre no tiene culpa de nada
Is this beat still available?
Yes
Free for yt?
U want to use ?
@@BeatsbyAlf yes
@@sngthanos you can use all I want is credit for the beat in the title and description
Szomorú igazság!
ADY vagyok hadd mutatkozzam be, engem 18 évesen már megnevelt az élet!
Nem volt nékem apám ki mondogassa hogy fiam! Édesanyám sem volt mellettem így nem volt aki betakar.
Hamar ráeszméltem arra hogy ami ma jó az holnap már lehet szar marad!
Sima akarat ez pumpálta az agyamat így jutattam magam előre a célomban!
Felloban a láng ha meghallom en a beateket egy pár pohár feles után húzom majd énis a 4.-ik X-met.
Ez adhatta az ihletet hogy megírjam ezt a szart így nem lesz majd ki a zenémbe majd bezavar!
Ez egy elmebaj amiről jobb ga gondoskodsz mielőtt a gonosz bekopogtat az ajtón!
Ez egy alkalom ragadd meg a szöveget el engedlek ebben én most tégedet!
Barátok jöttek mentek érkeztek akik velem maradtak azoknak mai napig nyújtom majd a karomat!
Kurva szar az élet úgyhogy rappeljétek soromat!
Id like to use this beat with permission.... hit me up.
hi man i charge money for people to use my beats through paypal
@@BeatsbyAlf bet... that's what I was looking for. I have other projects to deal with, but when the time comes, id like to pay you.
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