Ее удалили это копия песни п оригинал почти невозможно найти ... А мужик не стонал он просто лазил по пещерам и провалился в яму и начал выбираться и издавал звуки, потомучто пытался выбраться, но так и не выбрался. Над ним издевалась девушка, и над пещерой скорее всего он умер потомучто спустя 3 дня... Его так и не нашли, это оригинальный звук просто тут биты и мелодия такая же но не такая, похожая но мудика жалко и он не стонал!!!, оригинал даже не ищите не найдете его удалили
A year ago i came here sad and depressed and this edit made me get up of my bed and enjoy the music and the amazing visuals. Ever since this is one of my home places in the platform. It's been some time since then, and quite a progress as well. Best part is this video does not remembers me of that dark time, but the joy emotions and motivation it brought and still brings. In short: goosebumps
can we just agree that travis makes absolute fire song Travis Scott dun took off HAM ON THIS RIGHT HERE! a u t h e n t I c v i e w s dun took his career off 2 the next level fr fr no cap
Actually now that I think about it a lot of phonk artists use almost the exact same rhythm patterns so it sounding similar to close eyes makes a lot of sense
You taste good like soul food Parked up outside in the old school The new me back with the old you A dog always find his way back home and it's so true Make it home, fall through and pop one You know the motto's "smoke some, drink some, pop one" Got your hand on my Glock while your ass ride shotgun High stakes, you risk it every day Ride around, around I know fuckin' ugly n***as just not fun Had to zero out the fade cause I'm not one [Bridge: Travis Scott] So smoke some, drink some, pop one (lit!) Smoke some, drink some, pop one (lit!) Smoke some, drink some, pop one (lit!) Smoke some, drink some, pop one, yeah [Chorus: Cassie & Travis Scott] Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one Smoke some, drink some, pop one [Verse 2: Travis Scott] I'ma run through On the front stoops all gettin' ran through, yeah Right, ball with it Yeah, I'm in a cat call with it Yeah, I made phone calls with it Yeah, I made bank calls with it, yeah And H-town lately where you find me, yeah Ride round city, no ID, yeah Back of the Benz where I find peace, yeah Yeah, beats popular, and me notchin' this From doo-wop an' 'em
