Rolling through the streets, yeah, you know my name, City lights flicker, but I’m deep in the game. Hustle in my veins, every block’s a stage, Living for the grind, breaking out of the cage. Got my crew tight, loyalty’s the code, We ride or we die, that’s the life that we chose. From the corner store hustle to the high-rise dreams, Building up our empire, tearing at the seams. Chorus We hustle, we grind, we rise from the dark, In this concrete jungle, we leave our mark. With the sound of the bass, feel the heart of the street, Gangsta life living, never tasting defeat. Verse 2 Late nights, bright lights, shadows in the back, Every move I make, yeah, I’m watching my track. From the block to the top, I’ll never back down, In the city of kings, I’m wearing the crown. Whispers in the alley, secrets in the air, Trust is hard to find, but my crew’s always there. We’ve seen the struggle, felt the pain of the fight, But we rise like the dawn, turning darkness to light. Chorus We hustle, we grind, we rise from the dark, In this concrete jungle, we leave our mark. With the sound of the bass, feel the heart of the street, Gangsta life living, never tasting defeat. Verse 3 Chasing big dreams, stacking paper, no doubt, Every step a story, let me tell you about. From the traps and the traps, to the heights we ascend, In this life, it’s the struggle that helps you transcend. Enemies lurking, but we stay on our grind, Watch the throne closely, no one’s crossing the line. With the fire in our hearts and the steel in our eyes, We’ll conquer the night, watch our legacy rise. Chorus We hustle, we grind, we rise from the dark, In this concrete jungle, we leave our mark. With the sound of the bass, feel the heart of the street, Gangsta life living, never tasting defeat. Outro So remember the name, yeah, we’re here to stay, Living for the hustle, in our own kind of way. In the rhythm of the city, hear our voices collide, Gangsta life forever, with my crew by my side. Hope you enjoy this longer version! 4o mini window.__oai_logHTML?window.__oai_logHTML():window.__oai_SSR_HTML=window.__oai_SSR_HTML||Date.now();requestAnimationFrame((function(){window.__oai_logTTI?window.__oai_logTTI():window.__oai_SSR_TTI=window.__oai_SSR_TTI||Date.now()}))
Hook Yeh aa tau itna kaiko uchalra mara nai patti to to tu bangaya sanki sunta nai kiska tu bas sunra mere man ki dhire se jala warna jalnege yeh log jyada kuch nai bro bas karra mei smoke teri bein ko sikhadala mne hi hop to fir bolrahi call pe meko video mei jo karra kya wahi hai hip hop Verse: a bhau ruk deta teko ghauv bhai mana mene isliye uthara tu fyda mujhe diss karke bro karra pull up pass rehta to maa kasam karrata teko suck a homie log aara marke bandana latak raha bro tera niche dek banana jo v are bro dekha mene insta post tera dance karke public ko rap ka gyan dera jo v mere issa ka hai bas wahi sab me lera a teri girlfeind mili.perso meko bolri 9 ko dekha kya aaj kal wo dikhta nai aur milta nai meko pehle jaisa mene rply karra bro dekh ye sab likhne nai aara isliye love aong add karra
Vwrse: baate hori jabbhi tujhse lage mujhe aas paas tuhi tu likhna beithe room pe sochta tere bare ab kya likhu padhai pe man nai mera rap ghus gaya mere anadar jhaak le bhool karta tu tere maa baap dusre ke kyu maafe le samajhle abhi tu nai badme pachatayeg A tere maa baap ki siba is duniya mei tujhe aur koi ni samjhayegA kitna bhi musibat parjai tere piche sirf wohi bachayega bro tu sun mujhe pyaar hua tha ek ladki se mujhe pata nai rishta bhi tut jayega ye riste bhi kya chee Hai jo bina aoche tutte hai hota nai dard hame ham sirf aasu pochne ke liye bane hai ghar tak aayethe mere kuch ladke unka kaam finish karra tha mei chowk pe cops aayi aur ek homie nikla khabri mene bola zhauv de bhai bola aane de dikha mat shan patti warna mathe pe lag jayige patti tere gharpe jaake uthayenge teko sirf adress de bro shooters mere haath mei kan bharde cops ki hame jaroorat nai opps ki nikla ek broski usike saath mei kush aake mere ghar karke ghaat yeh log mera room ka dor karre push ye pyaar ki bejase kitne hore bimaar saanth beith bro bhool mat ki ham dono utna bhi door rehte nai life mei ek baar to aamna saamna hoga ussi din bhujadunga bro teri laal baatti jyada kuch nai bro call pe to sab dete gali abe sukha hua haddi tere se to accha hi hai wo sadak ki naali sharukh mat ban salmaan bannayenge teko mujhe jaroorat nai ki gangster homie log isspe muhpe chappal feko sidha moot dunga beh tere muh pe dibrugarh rehta tu bro batai teri girlfreind bro kaale kauve brightness bada be laude jaare gaand ke
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Bhaii kya khtrnaak cheej hai ' mene ispe kuch likh bhi diya ' 🤙🏼💰
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Are are bhai😮
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You're fire bro 💪🔥
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Rolling through the streets, yeah, you know my name,
City lights flicker, but I’m deep in the game.
Hustle in my veins, every block’s a stage,
Living for the grind, breaking out of the cage.
Got my crew tight, loyalty’s the code,
We ride or we die, that’s the life that we chose.
From the corner store hustle to the high-rise dreams,
Building up our empire, tearing at the seams.
Chorus
We hustle, we grind, we rise from the dark,
In this concrete jungle, we leave our mark.
With the sound of the bass, feel the heart of the street,
Gangsta life living, never tasting defeat.
Verse 2
Late nights, bright lights, shadows in the back,
Every move I make, yeah, I’m watching my track.
From the block to the top, I’ll never back down,
In the city of kings, I’m wearing the crown.
Whispers in the alley, secrets in the air,
Trust is hard to find, but my crew’s always there.
We’ve seen the struggle, felt the pain of the fight,
But we rise like the dawn, turning darkness to light.
Chorus
We hustle, we grind, we rise from the dark,
In this concrete jungle, we leave our mark.
With the sound of the bass, feel the heart of the street,
Gangsta life living, never tasting defeat.
Verse 3
Chasing big dreams, stacking paper, no doubt,
Every step a story, let me tell you about.
From the traps and the traps, to the heights we ascend,
In this life, it’s the struggle that helps you transcend.
Enemies lurking, but we stay on our grind,
Watch the throne closely, no one’s crossing the line.
With the fire in our hearts and the steel in our eyes,
We’ll conquer the night, watch our legacy rise.
Chorus
We hustle, we grind, we rise from the dark,
In this concrete jungle, we leave our mark.
With the sound of the bass, feel the heart of the street,
Gangsta life living, never tasting defeat.
Outro
So remember the name, yeah, we’re here to stay,
Living for the hustle, in our own kind of way.
In the rhythm of the city, hear our voices collide,
Gangsta life forever, with my crew by my side.
Hope you enjoy this longer version!
4o mini
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I'm using this betz
This the one mate !!!! Can it be mine please ?
Bpm ?
Bro there is melody missing when there is gap in beat and it stops you should keep some melody like soft
H bro free beat hai koi copyright claim to nahi ayega
Nhi
@@आदिवासी-J.D thanks bro
Hook Yeh aa tau itna kaiko uchalra mara nai patti to to tu bangaya sanki sunta nai kiska tu bas sunra mere man ki dhire se jala warna jalnege yeh log jyada kuch nai bro bas karra mei smoke teri bein ko sikhadala mne hi hop to fir bolrahi call pe meko video mei jo karra kya wahi hai hip hop
Verse: a bhau ruk deta teko ghauv bhai mana mene isliye uthara tu fyda mujhe diss karke bro karra pull up pass rehta to maa kasam karrata teko suck a homie log aara marke bandana latak raha bro tera niche dek banana jo v are bro dekha mene insta post tera dance karke public ko rap ka gyan dera jo v mere issa ka hai bas wahi sab me lera a teri girlfeind mili.perso meko bolri 9 ko dekha kya aaj kal wo dikhta nai aur milta nai meko pehle jaisa mene rply karra bro dekh ye sab likhne nai aara isliye love aong add karra
Vwrse: baate hori jabbhi tujhse lage mujhe aas paas tuhi tu likhna beithe room pe sochta tere bare ab kya likhu padhai pe man nai mera rap ghus gaya mere anadar jhaak le bhool karta tu tere maa baap dusre ke kyu maafe le samajhle abhi tu nai badme pachatayeg A tere maa baap ki siba is duniya mei tujhe aur koi ni samjhayegA kitna bhi musibat parjai tere piche sirf wohi bachayega bro tu sun mujhe pyaar hua tha ek ladki se mujhe pata nai rishta bhi tut jayega ye riste bhi kya chee Hai jo bina aoche tutte hai hota nai dard hame ham sirf aasu pochne ke liye bane hai ghar tak aayethe mere kuch ladke unka kaam finish karra tha mei chowk pe cops aayi aur ek homie nikla khabri mene bola zhauv de bhai bola aane de dikha mat shan patti warna mathe pe lag jayige patti tere gharpe jaake uthayenge teko sirf adress de bro shooters mere haath mei kan bharde cops ki hame jaroorat nai opps ki nikla ek broski usike saath mei kush aake mere ghar karke ghaat yeh log mera room ka dor karre push ye pyaar ki bejase kitne hore bimaar saanth beith bro bhool mat ki ham dono utna bhi door rehte nai life mei ek baar to aamna saamna hoga ussi din bhujadunga bro teri laal baatti jyada kuch nai bro call pe to sab dete gali abe sukha hua haddi tere se to accha hi hai wo sadak ki naali sharukh mat ban salmaan bannayenge teko mujhe jaroorat nai ki gangster homie log isspe muhpe chappal feko sidha moot dunga beh tere muh pe dibrugarh rehta tu bro batai teri girlfreind bro kaale kauve brightness bada be laude jaare gaand ke