**Título: "Entre Luzes e Sombras"** (Primeiro verso) Querem a glória, mas fogem da estrada, Sonham com o topo, mas têm a alma pesada. Luz que me guia, a sombra me abraça, O nome é eterno, e o resto se passa. Palavras cortantes, ferro na navalha, Falam de vitórias sem suar na malha. Enquanto criticas, eu faço o que é meu, Jogas o presente, eu jogo o que é teu. (Refrão) Entre luz e sombra, eu sigo o caminho, Voz no silêncio, mas nunca sozinho. Vejo o futuro, persigo o destino, Nascido no caos, o resto é divino. (Segundo verso) Gritam mudança, mas seguem o mesmo, Eu pinto as rimas, faço o meu fresco. A corrente é ouro? Isso não me guia, É a mente livre que paga a estadia. A vida é um sample, faço o meu beat, Cru sem desculpa, sem filtro no feat. Caio de pé, mesmo se o chão falha, O mundo é um disco, giro na batalha. (Refrão) Entre luz e sombra, eu sigo o caminho, Voz no silêncio, mas nunca sozinho. Vejo o futuro, persigo o destino, Nascido no caos, o resto é divino. (Ponte) O palco é templo, o mic é a fé, Versos eternos, não paro de pé. Amor ou ódio, danço na trama, Mesmo no eco, mantenho a chama. (Último verso) O futuro é meu, o passado não volta, Cada verso é pedra, na história se solta. Mais alto que o céu, eu vejo o troféu, Ninguém me dá nada, o trono é só meu.
Życie kojarzy się ze stresem Dlatego dużo marzyłem Chciałem wszystko miec Ale za dużo straciłem Gdzie wartość pieniądza Gdy liczy się tylko scena U mnie zwiedzisz podziemia U mnie tylko w chuj palenia Widzę odwrotnie świat
Let's run it. I accept the challenge: Shit was good about a week ago The product in but moving slow I'm staying on my tippy toes And dodging all these sneaky hoes Holding out for a b!tch that look just like a centerfold She gotta bounce, make it clap, drop it low and touch her toes Swerving in my own lane They think they got the best of me My homie is a hood chef he just taught me the recipe Been smoking on this shit it enhances what is left of me And imma stay doing this shit until the death of me I heard he wanna run it Don't back down when you're confronted Cuz you gotta stand on all the business that you wanted Please respond.
🟡In The Mood Beat By:Eyezo [SOLD] Drake Type Beat - “MERCY” | free hard trap beat 2024 On RUclips October/25/2024 @11 Chorus: I just ate a pussy, I was in the mood He kept calling out my name, now he’s in the news 📰 I ain’t playing games, I ain’t make the rules Elvis Presley baby, I could make you sing the blues (Hoody Hooo) ~~~~ Slim chick, she looks better when she’s in the nude Bobby Otis got no class, like I’m skipping school We whipping up, serving lines, you could get this food Ask me if I care, if it ain’t fair (I ain’t in the mood) @34 Verse:1 Fuck around, you’ll lose your shit, I swear to God (wahlahi) I hear you’re Praying (preying) on them real young, you’re like Ghandi You’ll end up dead or fucking messing (missing) cleaned and washed like laundry 🧺 I’m such fucking piece of shit, my mouth is like potty (yuck) 🚽 A piece of hash on me, it looks like a hockey puck 🏒 On the corner, stash on me, hiding in my coffee cup ☕️ ❄️ Put a bullet through his head, I’m ‘bout to get my bodies up Late night, club leaving, I don’t like to party much I ate a pussy around noon, I had a hearty lunch A big bitch, she’s working on it, used to have a sloppy butt The work’s in the freezer, this shit hits you like a Rocky punch 🥊 You pussyhole, it’s Bobby Otis, I don’t talk to cunts (Otis) @1:08 Chorus: I just ate a pussy, I was in the mood He kept calling out my name, now he’s in the news 📰 I ain’t playing games, I ain’t make the rules Elvis Presley baby, I could make you sing the blues (Hoody Hooo) ~~~~ Slim chick, she looks better when she’s in the nude Bobby Otis got no class, like I’m skipping school We whipping up, serving lines, you could get this food Ask me if I care, if it ain’t fair (I ain’t in the mood) @1:30 Verse:2 Fuck around, get your head split like coochie lips 👄 I do my dirt on my own, I ain’t going to jail, for stupid shit 💩 The life I lead’s a movies script, I’m 2legit, you stupid bitch The hammer’s on the side of me, like Thor homeboy I move it quick (blahhh) 🔫 Playing with her pussy like my favourite toy, she’s making noise Fuck a cop, take away my freedom, never take my voice So many bitches in one room, that I can’t make a choice I don’t need to pull it, you can see it, so I’ve made my point 🔫 (Pooooof) 🤯 Off with his head, another pussy’s dead ☠️ See that’s what you get, when you talk to Feds 👮🏻♂️👮🏾♂️👮🏻♂️ Like Drake I got em for her, I ain’t on the meds 💊 ⛔️ I know who I’m voting for, so why you on the fence (Trump Bitch!) @2:04 Chorus: I just ate a pussy, I was in the mood He kept calling out my name, now he’s in the news 📰 I ain’t playing games, I ain’t make the rules Elvis Presley baby, I could make you sing the blues (Hoody Hooo) ~~~~ Slim chick, she looks better when she’s in the nude Bobby Otis got no class, like I’m skipping school We whipping up, serving lines, you could get this food Ask me if I care, if it ain’t fair (I ain’t in the mood) @2:26 Outro: (I ain’t in the mood) (I ain’t in the mood) (I ain’t in the mood)
En un plano zenital, y to lo veo blanco Estoy sobrepensando, que he de seguir andando En el fango he visto tanto Piso mismo charco, de mis llantos Y tiro un trago, bebo y veo destellos No llevo en el cuello, medio apartamento Solo demomento, sorry si te miento Recuerdo como lames, y otro lamento Y otro cuento, que nunca cuento De no contar, cuanto caigo por lento
Uno en un millón X2 Bro Uno en un millón Bro Llego la no che No ande de fantoche 19 como las mansiones Los portones llenos de matones Flow Cash Glow UP Letal Fatal
Yo yeah they thought I was gone but am back again, 396 like boobooran, You can get clicked Caban, teen spirits under the neck rest in peace to Kirk Cabían, Blood sheets we don’t plan to hang, I hold the hit let spark them flame. Like flash sparked for those at fame, They hating cause the rose from the concrete got properly raised,
En un plano zenital, y to lo veo blanco Estoy sobrepensando, que he de seguir andando En el fango he visto tanto Piso mismo charco, de mis llantos Y tiro un trago, bebo y veo destellos No llevo en el cuello, medio apartamento Solo demomento, sorry si te miento Recuerdo como lames, y otro lamento Y otro cuento, que nunca cuento De no contar, cuanto caigo por lento
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2025 is the year MY MUSIC BLOWS UP.. I’m a make mama proud of me!! 🙏🏽🖤✨ .. this heatttt!!
This go crazy. I’m bag ready let’s get it
This one’s a hit! 💯
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HARD BEAT BRO🔥 I fw that melody!
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Keep the Grind! Quick question: Do you also do collab beats? I got some actually good stuff you would fw!
this one brazyyy 😮💨🔥
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hard work bruh
@@MMSBEATSs yoo means alot bro! Thank you😈🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🖤
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Yoop appreciate you bro🙏🏼😈🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
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Cold bru
not available for use? this this fire bro🔥🔥🔥
U killed this 😈🔪🔥
myyy G ❤🔥❤🔥❤🔥❤🔥
Your challenge has been accepted
could you make some old kanye themed too? like no more parties in la or bound two
🤟🏼🔥too hard
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broooski
Bro ❤ this hard
**Título: "Entre Luzes e Sombras"**
(Primeiro verso)
Querem a glória, mas fogem da estrada,
Sonham com o topo, mas têm a alma pesada.
Luz que me guia, a sombra me abraça,
O nome é eterno, e o resto se passa.
Palavras cortantes, ferro na navalha,
Falam de vitórias sem suar na malha.
Enquanto criticas, eu faço o que é meu,
Jogas o presente, eu jogo o que é teu.
(Refrão)
Entre luz e sombra, eu sigo o caminho,
Voz no silêncio, mas nunca sozinho.
Vejo o futuro, persigo o destino,
Nascido no caos, o resto é divino.
(Segundo verso)
Gritam mudança, mas seguem o mesmo,
Eu pinto as rimas, faço o meu fresco.
A corrente é ouro? Isso não me guia,
É a mente livre que paga a estadia.
A vida é um sample, faço o meu beat,
Cru sem desculpa, sem filtro no feat.
Caio de pé, mesmo se o chão falha,
O mundo é um disco, giro na batalha.
(Refrão)
Entre luz e sombra, eu sigo o caminho,
Voz no silêncio, mas nunca sozinho.
Vejo o futuro, persigo o destino,
Nascido no caos, o resto é divino.
(Ponte)
O palco é templo, o mic é a fé,
Versos eternos, não paro de pé.
Amor ou ódio, danço na trama,
Mesmo no eco, mantenho a chama.
(Último verso)
O futuro é meu, o passado não volta,
Cada verso é pedra, na história se solta.
Mais alto que o céu, eu vejo o troféu,
Ninguém me dá nada, o trono é só meu.
Życie kojarzy się ze stresem
Dlatego dużo marzyłem
Chciałem wszystko miec
Ale za dużo straciłem
Gdzie wartość pieniądza
Gdy liczy się tylko scena
U mnie zwiedzisz podziemia
U mnie tylko w chuj palenia
Widzę odwrotnie świat
❤
❤️🙏🏼
I normally rap in english but this one had me going Zulu in it 🔥🔥🔥,literally just uploaded the freestyle. Non profit.
dope beats bro!💯appreciate a feedback 🙏
Lit.... 🎉I challenge someone on this... Who's down..?
Gooo hardd😈🙏🏼
Im about to record something on BandLab right now
Am down
I’m down foo
Let's run it. I accept the challenge:
Shit was good about a week ago
The product in but moving slow
I'm staying on my tippy toes
And dodging all these sneaky hoes
Holding out for a b!tch that look just like a centerfold
She gotta bounce, make it clap, drop it low and touch her toes
Swerving in my own lane
They think they got the best of me
My homie is a hood chef he just taught me the recipe
Been smoking on this shit it enhances what is left of me
And imma stay doing this shit until the death of me
I heard he wanna run it
Don't back down when you're confronted
Cuz you gotta stand on all the business that you wanted
Please respond.
🟡In The Mood
Beat By:Eyezo
[SOLD] Drake Type Beat -
“MERCY” | free hard trap beat 2024
On RUclips
October/25/2024
@11
Chorus:
I just ate a pussy, I was in the mood
He kept calling out my name, now he’s in the news 📰
I ain’t playing games, I ain’t make the rules
Elvis Presley baby, I could make you sing the blues (Hoody Hooo)
~~~~
Slim chick, she looks better when she’s in the nude
Bobby Otis got no class, like I’m skipping school
We whipping up, serving lines, you could get this food
Ask me if I care, if it ain’t fair
(I ain’t in the mood)
@34
Verse:1
Fuck around, you’ll lose your shit, I swear to God (wahlahi)
I hear you’re Praying (preying) on them real young, you’re like Ghandi
You’ll end up dead or fucking messing (missing) cleaned and washed like laundry 🧺
I’m such fucking piece of shit, my mouth is like potty (yuck) 🚽
A piece of hash on me, it looks like a hockey puck 🏒
On the corner, stash on me, hiding in my coffee cup ☕️ ❄️
Put a bullet through his head, I’m ‘bout to get my bodies up
Late night, club leaving, I don’t like to party much
I ate a pussy around noon, I had a hearty lunch
A big bitch, she’s working on it, used to have a sloppy butt
The work’s in the freezer, this shit hits you like a Rocky punch 🥊
You pussyhole, it’s Bobby Otis, I don’t talk to cunts (Otis)
@1:08
Chorus:
I just ate a pussy, I was in the mood
He kept calling out my name, now he’s in the news 📰
I ain’t playing games, I ain’t make the rules
Elvis Presley baby, I could make you sing the blues (Hoody Hooo)
~~~~
Slim chick, she looks better when she’s in the nude
Bobby Otis got no class, like I’m skipping school
We whipping up, serving lines, you could get this food
Ask me if I care, if it ain’t fair
(I ain’t in the mood)
@1:30
Verse:2
Fuck around, get your head split like coochie lips 👄
I do my dirt on my own, I ain’t going to jail, for stupid shit 💩
The life I lead’s a movies script, I’m 2legit, you stupid bitch
The hammer’s on the side of me, like Thor homeboy I move it quick (blahhh) 🔫
Playing with her pussy like my favourite toy, she’s making noise
Fuck a cop, take away my freedom, never take my voice
So many bitches in one room, that I can’t make a choice
I don’t need to pull it, you can see it, so I’ve made my point 🔫
(Pooooof) 🤯
Off with his head, another pussy’s dead ☠️
See that’s what you get, when you talk to Feds 👮🏻♂️👮🏾♂️👮🏻♂️
Like Drake I got em for her, I ain’t on the meds 💊 ⛔️
I know who I’m voting for, so why you on the fence (Trump Bitch!)
@2:04
Chorus:
I just ate a pussy, I was in the mood
He kept calling out my name, now he’s in the news 📰
I ain’t playing games, I ain’t make the rules
Elvis Presley baby, I could make you sing the blues (Hoody Hooo)
~~~~
Slim chick, she looks better when she’s in the nude
Bobby Otis got no class, like I’m skipping school
We whipping up, serving lines, you could get this food
Ask me if I care, if it ain’t fair
(I ain’t in the mood)
@2:26
Outro:
(I ain’t in the mood)
(I ain’t in the mood)
(I ain’t in the mood)
En un plano zenital, y to lo veo blanco
Estoy sobrepensando, que he de seguir andando
En el fango he visto tanto
Piso mismo charco, de mis llantos
Y tiro un trago, bebo y veo destellos
No llevo en el cuello, medio apartamento
Solo demomento, sorry si te miento
Recuerdo como lames, y otro lamento
Y otro cuento, que nunca cuento
De no contar, cuanto caigo por lento
Can I still buy even though it’s sold?
4 am in the 3604
Uno en un millón
X2
Bro
Uno en un millón
Bro
Llego la no che
No ande de fantoche
19 como las mansiones
Los portones llenos de matones
Flow Cash
Glow UP
Letal
Fatal
How’s my music?🥲
Why did someone have to buy this already?
Yo yeah they thought I was gone but am back again,
396 like boobooran,
You can get clicked Caban, teen spirits under the neck rest in peace to Kirk Cabían,
Blood sheets we don’t plan to hang,
I hold the hit let spark them flame.
Like flash sparked for those at fame,
They hating cause the rose from the concrete got properly raised,
Pagani, lagani, money se pravi okej
Idu dani, porani, zaradi stotke jos dve
Subbed right away fam, all your beats are fire and go hard as fuck ❤😎
Is my music good ???
IS MY MUSIC TRASH LMK I WILL QUIT
Put some creativity on these beats ...its like you just do it to finish it...all love broski
@@DailyMotivationPlace yeah this i had to speedrun 😂 but i felt it was good for freestyling
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Ki dimanche ki lundi
Janki danki
ruclips.net/video/Kw6NWFJW3O4/видео.htmlsi=5FPz4W9P8xBvz18r
Noi veniamo dalla misere
So cosa ho visto
Tua mamma non mangia
Tu compri un'altra frozen
En un plano zenital, y to lo veo blanco
Estoy sobrepensando, que he de seguir andando
En el fango he visto tanto
Piso mismo charco, de mis llantos
Y tiro un trago, bebo y veo destellos
No llevo en el cuello, medio apartamento
Solo demomento, sorry si te miento
Recuerdo como lames, y otro lamento
Y otro cuento, que nunca cuento
De no contar, cuanto caigo por lento