[FREE] MICK JENKINS X JID TYPE BEAT - "PEN TO PAPER"

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  • Опубликовано: 16 ноя 2024

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  • @wolfsamu3l30
    @wolfsamu3l30 2 месяца назад +1

    This a classic

  • @dmgproducts8188
    @dmgproducts8188 2 месяца назад +6

    Enough to make a grown man cry

  • @victorpottiez958
    @victorpottiez958 2 месяца назад

    Bro… u are a magician

    • @docent79
      @docent79  2 месяца назад

      thank u man!

  • @cudidales
    @cudidales 2 месяца назад

    This is hard

    • @docent79
      @docent79  2 месяца назад

      🫶🏼🫶🏼

  • @Apekhan47
    @Apekhan47 2 месяца назад +1

    Its something Devine about the way
    I think about you when I pray
    I remember we were smoking it had been a long day
    I asked you if you want to hear me read the Bible , let’s meditate -
    Let’s celebrate - we’re heaven sent - I just gotta light my jay - I read the words our happy place where we know that everybody’s safe I went off read the scriptures like it’s meant for me to say
    I let the word carry us away
    I looked up at a verse I knew we would both love - and you had drift away my heart smiles I felt god happy can you feel the same ? I mean
    Do you feel me , safe to say that me and your our soulmates

  • @annabelapurva-madhuri4861
    @annabelapurva-madhuri4861 2 месяца назад

    Damn

  • @hfmnprod
    @hfmnprod 2 месяца назад

    UFFF

  • @Eiderbeats
    @Eiderbeats 2 месяца назад

    wtf??? nasty😔

  • @laureanogomez3376
    @laureanogomez3376 Месяц назад

    Stick to the paper
    Pa escribirle mis pesares lo que a veces duele
    Lo nuestro no fue hasta la muerte pero te llevaré siempre,
    Al chile,
    Me prendo uno pa gravitar en otro mundo
    Chance no necesito el perdón pero lo busco

  • @laureanogomez3376
    @laureanogomez3376 2 месяца назад

    La punta de la pluma sobre el papel, solo puro placer
    Desató ideas, pensamientos de que viví ayer
    Hace 10 años tenía 16 y mírame, siguiendo perdiendo el tiempo como si fuera un domingo eterno como aquella vez
    La vida no es pan comido acompañado de cafecito calientito
    Sacar mis emociones atraves de mi voz es la mejor sensación
    Para y para los que aún la pasan peor
    Me alimento de vicios para seguir vivo
    Obligo a mis amigos a que me pongan grifos

  • @prod.azalee
    @prod.azalee 2 месяца назад

    !!!

  • @KUINSYWITAK
    @KUINSYWITAK 2 месяца назад

    Daaaaamn way better use of the sample than that phylis beat. Hard af

  • @prod.mino_
    @prod.mino_ 2 месяца назад

    😪🔥

    • @docent79
      @docent79  2 месяца назад

      🙏🏼🙏🏼

  • @nonexistent_777
    @nonexistent_777 2 месяца назад +1

    Mmmmmmmmm😭😭😭😭😭🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

  • @panda_prime_7813
    @panda_prime_7813 2 месяца назад

    Bro come on…. GOD DAMN that one is hitting even more than the last one, and the last one was supposed to hit as hard as possible. I’m lost 😂 i guess i’ll stop thinking and just enjoy it. Thanks for all those gifts you give bruv.

    • @kryptik3245
      @kryptik3245 2 месяца назад

      what are you talking about?

    • @panda_prime_7813
      @panda_prime_7813 2 месяца назад

      @@kryptik3245 every beats he makes is better than the last one. But i was already blown away by the last one and didnt saw how he could make an even better one, but he did. So i’m wondering how can he be so talented.

    • @kryptik3245
      @kryptik3245 2 месяца назад

      @@panda_prime_7813 what are you talking about?

    • @panda_prime_7813
      @panda_prime_7813 2 месяца назад

      @@kryptik3245what are you talking about ?

    • @docent79
      @docent79  2 месяца назад +1

      appreciate the support my guy, means a world to me!!

  • @gogigigu5525
    @gogigigu5525 2 месяца назад

    (RIT)Vuoi sapere cosa,
    Se lei sarà la mia sposa,ma perde petali quella rosa.🥀
    Ora che siamo i primi a fare la storia.(ora)
    Quella rosa,ora perde petali,
    Non ci compri,con un paio di astici,a testa.
    Qua è fondamentale la testa,perderla e non ritrovarla.
    Stavo fingendo a quella festa,era solo per incontrarla.
    Al buio di sera,mangiando crudo sopra la sua schiena.
    Trovare il modo,di far quadrare sto sistema.
    lui babe so in realtà,non ti appaga,ora che ti vuoi fare solo la mia fama.
    Non mi perdo tra chi non mi ama.
    Alle 3 di notte mi chiamava,voleva venire da me a casa.
    Dimenticando che m’ha lasciato al bordo,di,
    quella strada.
    Guarda il cielo,sopra quelle stelle.
    Ho un frero da arricchire,non queste modelle.
    Flow fachiro brucia ma non si perde.

  • @mantramar
    @mantramar 2 месяца назад +1

    Thats a killer one