No se lo qué he logrado Ni lo qué necesito Será por eso qué muchas veces replicó Mi madre me animado Pero nunca me ha dado Todo lo qué he querido pienso qué no he trabajado Por eso no he tenido Lo qué muchos desean Lo qué se desea Cuándo se cumplen los 18 Son muchos Caprichos Yo sigo insatisfecho lo necesario Me desperté dispuesto a cambiarlo mi diar
No se lo qué he logrado Ni lo qué necesito Será por eso qué muchas veces replicó Mi madre me animado Pero nunca me ha dado Todo lo qué he querido A veces pienso qué no he trabajado lo necesario Y qué la vida es un calvario Se ha convertido
What's my life become low wage seeking change I feel the burn anger and the rage but who's to blame I walk the street at slow pace see the stars an I gaze into space lost for direction what's my purpose light a candle time for self reflection born into this world with one exit
@@josschelton1933 Si el rap es tan fácil, porque no vives del rap? O ya vives de algo muchísimo mejor? Para muchos el rap de verdad es arte y una expresión de algo verdadero y no simplemente flow y métrica
Bro this is the best beat I have heard on youtube and ive been rapping on these for years, I cant believe so few views
Thanks brother! That mean alot 🙏
Gas!👍
Thanks bro!
tremendo hermano
Gracias bro
QUE BUEN BEAT
Gracias brother!
No se lo qué he logrado
Ni lo qué necesito
Será por eso qué muchas veces replicó
Mi madre me animado
Pero nunca me ha dado
Todo lo qué he querido
pienso qué no he trabajado
Por eso no he tenido
Lo qué muchos desean
Lo qué se desea
Cuándo se cumplen los 18
Son muchos Caprichos
Yo sigo insatisfecho
lo necesario
Me desperté dispuesto a cambiarlo mi diar
que decia gil kloo
nicrr
Thanks bro
No se lo qué he logrado
Ni lo qué necesito
Será por eso qué muchas veces replicó
Mi madre me animado
Pero nunca me ha dado
Todo lo qué he querido
A veces pienso qué no he trabajado lo necesario
Y qué la vida es un calvario
Se ha convertido
What's my life become low wage seeking change I feel the burn anger and the rage but who's to blame I walk the street at slow pace see the stars an I gaze into space lost for direction what's my purpose light a candle time for self reflection born into this world with one exit
jaja el rap espanol es demasiado facil, todo termina en o
@@josschelton1933 Si el rap es tan fácil, porque no vives del rap? O ya vives de algo muchísimo mejor?
Para muchos el rap de verdad es arte y una expresión de algo verdadero y no simplemente flow y métrica
Ahh this like a throwback to dump gawds, J-nice, Fahim and they squad, non stop barrage of bars, them hustling raps have you whipping your car, pardon me God, I'm in the community performing civic duties, spreading peace and unity, hoping God will use Me, I'm like the needle to the vein, a mixture of joy and pain, same shit that fucked up Kobain, a lotta deaths surrounded drugs and cocaine, crack and AIDS epidemic, times was lawless and insane, young, quarts, 40's and mary jane, shit was serious business, Life you can lose it quick over some bullshit, this my Flow accompanied with skills over banging music, I tend to black out and lose it, good dope sells itself, just gotta talk points and distribution, this is murda for higher, slang prostitution, this shit is precision, line you up like a pool stick, the Spaceship where I honed my spit and made the haiku's sick, fortunate to not be laying dormant, Bermuda Triangle hex, if you bite my shit, men in black with blixk and extendo clips, erasing more than your memory and the heartbeat you came with, send you back to Latter Day Saints, I refrained after God showed me how the ending would be for me, peacefully in my sleep, 103 on the day I wake up then checking in to heaven's Suite VIP, already scoped the decor and its really me, my Father got many mansions for me, heaven is really like that except no jewels or clothing is needed, signed the bylaws but didn't read any of it, you kidding me, I was dehydrated even tho liquid flow thru me intravenously, I'm here for it, the crowd roar and chant for it, one request from me after the obituary read, just play all type beats, I wake up from the dead, spit one off the head guaranteed, don't be mislead we microphone fiends, they playing Tupac 'Bury Me A G' make sure I'm draped in my King Tut piece and Wallabees, them classic beige joints on my feet©️ King Anu
Niceeee, did you record the verse to see how it sounded?
@@josschelton1933Nah I just write. Thanks. I appreciate you.