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If i record a rap on this, can i post it to YT & SoundCloud?

vedo il cielo scuro, pioggia cade è malinconia fuoco che divampa tra strade con la foschia mi ritrovo solo in un vialetto son nato dal fuoco eterno generato dalle bombe li per terra e non è un segno che io sia stato creato da ste atrocità forse sono qualcuno o un frutto di sta società chi lo sa se non lo so neanche io non c'è giusto o sbagliato ma ciò che è sicuro è che non c'è un Dio la religione è stato solo un modo per potere conquistare strade, palazzi, ricchezza, e ciò mi fa star male pensando che tutto ciò in cui crediamo è una menzogna

Guys, I made a crazy sound on this beat, can you give me an honest opinion? I hope you at least like the flow haha th-cam.com/video/wh8NaaLxqAc/w-d-xo.html

gyava lett mar mindenki es mindenki fel mindenkitol akarok meg irni de mar nincsen idom Ido Ido a penz Mi az a vesz Papir az egesz Nezd Miert teszed bele a faszodat ha nem fer bele Lepj tovabb vele Es tanulj meg elni probalj nem felni Lassuk mit hoz a holnap

Asfixiado por un mundo sentenciado, tu sonrie para que no te pregunten como estas, en este sitio me siento tan ahogado, que me rio de las olas que amenazan en el mar

Cose in Chiaro (Strofa 1) Stev cenan, cu francesc e cu Riccard, a Hollywood Boulevard, p vula nun è mai tard. Enz spenn addu Chrome Hearts, e po passam addu Bape M fa n’effett stran, passa aro è passat Drake. Recc ro GLA, m addorm rind all’hilton Sto passan a via de mill, e m’incant for a vuitton M incant ma nun m accatt pcche sacc c so e sord Ogg ca o talent è rar, comm OFF WHITE P VLONE. Stong offline a new york, giur quas m prdev Chiam a Mario ten o cullinan, ngopp o tett e stell ngopp o tett e stell, uard o ciel,

my priority is complex like dealing with an inferiority complex sounds like nonsense but i wanna be remembered historically like im godsent haha stop laughin this aint a sitcom man fck playin a victim i insist on beating the system i got demands i can list em on second thought fuck dat just listen to da beat n drum beat n drum beat the syndrome like a disease thats ingrown im outside cuz its sick home in dire need of a shift tone sour taste needs to be sweeten like stolkholm feelin like i still got a lot to overcome still look at how far ive come always learning tho not afraid of bein dumb the lesson never lessens only grow some take all the parts n i turn it into sum sum beautiful aaand cheerful i give you a beat n an earful

Jesus loves y'all frfr John 3 16:>>

Hey bro, can I use it and put you in the credits? bro soy español no se mucho inglés jajaja

I made lyrics to this well and uploaded it on soundcloud

555 J’ai les effets en balle dans la tête J’attends l’renouveau eu dans la fête Bref Cette dame était belle Jolie parfum citronnel Sur l’part-feu j’ai chiffonné Ses photos sont maintenant brûlées J’ai le cœur détaché Je n’ai plus l’coeur eu d’acier J’ai les carreaux qui sont glacés Des chaussures sans les lacets D’puis qu’cette fille s’en ai lacée 555 J’rêvais d’sa beauté le soir Souvenir HS dérisoire Qu’j’ai toujours dans la mémoire Qu’jai noté dans le grimoire Cette dame n’possède la gloire Ses paroles sont illusoires J’pars d’chez elle tard le soir (Fast) Sur la route dans l’noir J’ai des pensées rédhibitoires J’ai des pansements qui d’viennent eu noir J’ai l’impression d’être dans l’couloir Qui finit pas comme un miroir Il est cassé c’est émiettoire Sur eu la prod rudibitoir J’ai TRAJECTOIRE ALÉATOIRE Et y’a la lune au dessus d’moi Ça fait maintenant eu quelques mois Que j’pense à ça tous les soirs Et c’est mythiques comme un grimoire

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I made the most nasty verse on this

ya ya ya ya suan agliyorum ama bu beatle yakalıyorum kafami açıyorum arayi ve görüyorum karayı kaltak yine istiyor parayi yok bende ama veririm sana bir dal sigarayi tanidigin her erkekten iyiyim nasi kapaticaksin yarami beni kopek ettin ve nerde tarafın ya gel yanıma yada uza uza uza uza biraz uzaga basıyorum tuza acımı çekmek icin kuruyorum tuzagi bi psikopat gibiyim sonra onu basiyorum buza buza buza yönelmek istiyor benim muza muza yok benim hayatımda orospu bastin tuzak flow çok sıktı çıkarmak istiyom onu bu döngünden burda burda 2 kurus kazanmak için topluyom hurda bindiririm sana ben turda al sana hurra sonunda flowu değiştirdim burda.

Aveces me acuesto tarde por qué el insomnio me asecha Miro a mi izquierda y mi derecha Y veo que la vida ya está hecha Solo que sigo por la meta por el sueño depende de mí, yo soy el dueño de hacerlo o hundirlo Escribiendo y releyendo de la vida un libro Las penas las ahogo en litros y lillos Siempre brillo , más callado en silencio pillo Solo se escuchan los grillos en la noche La soledad me abraza , me besa y me arropa Me dice que al final de cuenta mi cabeza no es tan loca Que la confianza está rota por la poca gente que en su verdad se ahoga Miro a mi alrededor Y me siento el mejor aunque el vacío en el interior dice que no me salió La conciencia insatisfecha siempre me asecha En noches de insomnio miro a mi izquierda y a mi derecha Veo a una madre y a su hijo , solo veo sus sulietas Pienso y creo que ya la tengo hecha Pero no puedo dejarlos a la deriva Tengo que llevarlos conmigo a la cima Y cumplir todo lo que dije aquel día Mirá negracio , me costó bastante , me dolió mucho , pero me alejé de lo rancios Aún me acuerdo de los momentos en naoc Un baño, submarino y boom bap Giraba la cabeza como el filtro y Lil supa Solo quiero la Luz entre tanta oscuridad en la tumba

E mentre sto a lavoro con mamma Penso facci parte del gioco quindi con calma Il mio lavoro sarà solo un arma Per sputare a chi lo merita meritava Tenevo i K nascosti Quando facevo ancora i giochi i fuochi Ma a una certa molli per non dare ragione agli stronzi Inizio ai 12 fine prima dei 18 faccio questi passi e resto al gioco Ti senti vivo o ti senti morto Mi sento cristo dopo che è risorto Ti senti il primo o non giochi proprio Ti pare che io gioco ma non è proprio Cosi my g dealing di tussy su quell’erba cosa ci spruzzi Altro trip stasera così Chiamo il DOC mica villa

I can’t feel my face no more I dream of pain and sorrow Always dread a new tomorrow My mind is heavy freed roam Youre thoughts of an activist Actively Acting childish The type that if heard this Would deny it Been trying to stop crying When I am truly happy Always tell the truth Here’s what happened I accepted the madness To take over the masses I imagine You masking The true intentions you have “True affections” My bad I do genuinely think I’m best But Cockiness always stopped my success But I’m good in my book if I can keep my family fed That’s our truest passion I mean I’d let them eat Starve myself and call it fasting I can’t feel my face no more I dream of pain and sorrow Always dread a new tomorrow My mind is heavy freed roam Free smoke Free thought If he know Than we go

Ik had veel stress in mn leven ik geef geen fuck om te geven iedereen doet maar aan nemen maar niemand die doet aan geven rook een joint om te zweven ik laat mn texten vaak spreken ben nooit op iemand gaan rekenen ik was nooit goed in het rekenen maar vertrouw mezelf meer dan met een rekenmachine rekenen weet je wat dat wilt betekenen ik blijf indepented ookal gaat het over heel veel centen ookal word je daarvan een bekenden ik word liever gewoon een legende ga niet bouwen op mij als ik niet kan bouwen op jou ga niet houden van mij als ik niet kan houden van jou ga niet real zijn als je er niet was in de kou Nu ben ik verandert en nu vragen ze waarom ik merkte het was niet ectt verstandig en die acties waren dom Maar ik moet gaan grinden voor een bom Binnekort zijn we safe En nee dan doen we niet meer dom ////

Checkout my beats! And rate them🎉

Im gone try to make it out 🤷‍♂️

Mind sharp the deeper we go it get dark big shark apex straight flex what’s a lion to a trex y’all lying if you thought you had next king of court you more of a slum lord you bright I unplug the damn cord she say that pussy good so I brought the diving board what y’all diving for slide open the van door let that hand go like van gogh turn your mind to mural spin the block make it plural

Ain’t nothing like the taste of regret see I’m a real nigga rather run in with death,

сигарета прожжена до фильтра наши фото на моей мобиле

приятно познакомиться, меня зовут монтана, родом я с урала, регион 59 . с детства ненавидил красно синие мигалки кстати в школе мы их обижали в раздевалке мы мутили бабки они думали о папке, самурай имеет путь, нахуй ваши ставки,

в жопу обьебан я не чувствую пульса какой-то бледный лежу может пора стопарнуться?

Song i made called Lessons give it a listen lmk y’all

Donc jretourne en enfer Aussi vrai que mes veines sont pleines de fer Mon esprit vagabonde Mais jpense tjrs au fer au papier Mremplir la panse les poches de deniers Rigole et regarde le dernier dépassé tbaiser 1k à celui qui connaîtra mes sons et les aura saignés Jme bousille l'esprit les poumons Avec elle et la verte Jvoudrais lui passer la même fortune qu'elena Wert Lui parler c'est comme essayer d'allumer un feu pendant l'averse

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Bhai bohot shandar

Odaklanma problemim var bu da ilaçlarıma bahane olsun Sürtük fazlasıyla dar istemiyom başka daha ne olsun

“THEY DONT KNOW THE PAIN I FELT LOST BUT FOUND MY WEALTH HAVENT HAD a chance to speak But know it’s for the best “ Fell off at the end but I’ll try to get something close to that

lord my confession is yours i lose myself when i fall short lord i'm not perfect no place to close curtains rome lonely death certain wait for him to tell versions of me i'm unearthly they unearthed him the remaining prodigal son who Married the virgin, he wasn't hurt by these burdens just awakes with a sermon awaiting the turning, of the sun where the blood rests on his hands lexicon expansive, for a dance take a chance let go and you can fly we at the top of the mountain either that or await laced cyanide state idolized mind overdrive its not alkaline its more terentino alter ego, so voracious man eater bambino getting ahead of yourself you'll see soon enough you'll fish for life reap what you sew

Fire bro 🔥🔥

Ceplerimde bes kurus yok ama kafam dolu Benim isim muzik moruq para degil konu Hizlandirir tum gecemi alkol ve de kuru Benim gozlerim kızıl anneminde sulu

I jus wanna spend some time with you Take a hit of weed and lemme see if I can vibe with you Girl you still one of a kind ain’t you You was f*** rappers thinking it’s gone get you signed ain’t you I shouldn’t have to tell her s** She was taking game from n***s going out they way trick bae and selling it

Toy en mi campo No en mi zona de confort Tengo un perro americano como stanford Con mis negros de houston como si es compton Fumandome una mota e cali como stockton Toy en lo malo lo bueno llegara pronto Te lo prometo por lo mio me comprometo Una perco de 30 me saco de mi elemento Y una perco de 30 me subio lo de traketo Traquetero verdadero del ghetto Mejor llamen al paletero Que tengo varias paletas por dentro del maletero Como el aguero Otro pase pal delantero

Le dijgo subele subele Agarra la radio y subele Le digo subete subete Vente en el carro y subele Del digo subele subele Vente osra la cama y subele

finna spit sum real shi on this no bs

I been confined by these four white walls Keeping track of time while i smoke a pack of menthals Say they got it for me i dont feel the love at all Said i got a story can you hear me fucking talk Feel like everything i do is wrong Put it to the paper than turning into a song Feeling suicidal just hoping that i was gone The 27 glub i dont wanna live too long Am sorry if am speaking nosense The devil on my shoulder aint giving the context Fuck i spend my time alone so i can self reflect Cut the bullshit the devil said you aint heaven sent Am picturing my own death inside my vivid dreams Maybe cause am focused on getting my money green Looking for a reason why am seeing what i see I feel like i been living with freddy on elm street Do the samethang yet still expecting change You load the needle up putting poison in yo viens You people like to say that am stuck inside my ways Really i feel like the devil been playing games Glorify the life and intriguing to gang bang Either way you do it getting paid the samethang If i got the option its the money over fame No one helping out but i would never be a lame

evet beynimde binlerce şey var gerçekleştirmek için gerekir biraz para onun için de düşersin dara yapma dedi anam bin defa uğraşmam lazım ama kafamdakileri canlandırmam lazım istediğim hayat için çalışmam lazım en önemlisi; bu sikik şehirden ve bu ortamdan kurtulmam lazım neden bu kadar kastım hepsi yanımdan kaçtı bakayım; kalan yok artık tüm sikik insanlar tarzıma taktı giyindiysem baggy naptım? kulağa iki küpe ve de güzel beat aç tatlım beni yorma artık sizi 19’a kadar iyi taktım yeterince tüm acıları tattım bana BİE’ de kısaca all people fucking same yeah size iyi el attım şimdi gelip beni seç kini gelip gör yaşantım için gelip öl çokça kötü şeyler yaşadım, aslıma bakınca şaşırdım, yapamadım aslında farkında bu sikik insanlar, bilmem kendini ne sanarlar bıktım hep aynı yalanlar işi düşenin başına üşüşür siktiğimin insaları hep aynılar aynı paradakosta dönüp dururlar fazlasıyla acınası durumlar gerçekten bıktım böyle olmaktan harbi sıkıcı böyle durmak lan bu rapim kanımdan oluk oluk akar lan bu hissi yaşadım ölene dek durmam asla çünkü bu işi yapıyorum aşkla gelip bana bu şekil sorma hayat böyle devam ederse boynuma koca bir kesik atıcam şunu anla (yeah)

Odd this Is life I can't Hold my presence Cold knife twist I'm like this Balled tight fist God might miss Dark corners But childrens Roam homless With folks who grown Addicts And don't give no attention To hope It's all demented And dope We fall victim To cope With our demons Their homes In all realness In our ceiling Styrofoam cups for Codeineing It's daydreaming And pain scheming Not real healing The real feeling That's real killing Your wills willing To let the wheel Pop wheelies Til it's all willy nilly N that's silly billy Your not ill enough This is the real spill Your just milk in a cup But your still willing to bust

00:18 , 00:41 (Hook) Tænk, Tænk hvad vi kunne blive, Tænk hvis alt vi væltede efter, det var ægte rige Tænk på alt det velstand, fængsler der er frie Væsener der forener i et sener' utopi Nogle tror det en drøm, mens andre ved det ægte Mareridtet lever, så jeg skriver for at væk' dem Alle dem der sover, d-dem der vil benægte det Ansvar på vores skuldre, fuck at smuldre, lad os kæmpe tænk på det

Past days i can see me White bag penny sweeties On the big back tv Lil mo smacked trevor screen Lil shanny big dreamin go getter Been wreckless yet so blessed Now im gona go get her Hearts so big like 4 heathers Emptiness make ya feel less than no feathers Tell u this cant make it with no errors Know one thing when i write soul flows better Glow these rings in the night time so silver Starry my eyes like sky high figures Cant figure me out me neither Sat wrote myself love letters Wedding cake smoked it all day till i cant see ya Felt like lila that u was the real don dada Trippin out now fly vision that i do follow When i want it go harder no clove charmer Life deep real drama Not cheap panorama Cant hold on hate why my whole states calmer By chance all fate could be karma still Life deals cards n ya cant do nada till u will Even went hard past life saga was a Steele cut lioness roamin round sparta STILL femine aura emanated out the armour Not makin me your mama cant hold ya in my arms Its a cold world doubt i can hold in ya in my heart No class really. up leave fast no regard For ya fast minds cant now hold you in their thoughts fast time Most let it flash by lookin at the floor

Katkaty paisa ma basyo mero Dil Tanna daru top tandai chill Farak xa Soch sochai thees Paisa ho power ma gardai xu feel Sapana dead kaam garna vayo late Wori pari haerxu mug charaitira fake Khutta ma xa nike hami garirako flex Khota vitra ladki handai raat vari sex Shara maxa craze Rolling papers ani blaze Dhuwa tandai falxu flames Paisa paisa matra chase Estai ho estai mug jasto lai testai Kta haru xaapxa note saman pani bechdai Ma xapxu doe dami geet haru lekhdai Hami gardai grind timi haru bass hamlai herdai Jindagi juwa mero jindagi ho dhuwa Pops on the mic Vanna malai buwa Boli KO mitho Tara fast chalxa mukka Tekna nakhoj vachdinxu haat khuuta

No regrets all or nothing I'm going in with no breaks to consequences finding gold in the mist of hate and fakes that were smiles of defeat at my lap at peace I am but they bems still on with the spot light a never let go for ever will I be on the tip of tongues run laps around my life until it reaches store mode

Great song ❤

so nice and slow

Soy un sincretista trotamundos Uniendo la sabiduría tolteca viajes profundos Serpiente emplumada que eleva la consciencia El águila que vuela más alto cerca del sol