"Decay" - Underground Rap Beat Hip Hop Instrumental 2018 - Prod. By Klaxy Beats 

I decay in to dust bones starting rust No ounces of trust sick with the rush let the blood drip Hangin' on the edge losing my grip? walkin on a ledge with split personalities, in my mentalities, intellectual cavities habitual extremities no quick remedies Confused by different memories Conversations, I had evaded lifespan evaporated attentions captivated truly underrated here's my reward I'm hated for leaving fake MC's mentally decapitated spiritually lacerated lyrically assassinated its a illusion I've created translated, i feed off pussy's like a dog with demon rage flip On the kill switch now engage its easy to be scared when I terminate unwanted hate, contemplate everything that i do cause when i spit twisted rhymes here take a listen minds shatter & dissolve into what matters Dark reflections from the past Time shows us that all that never mattered turn the music up let the bass blast clouds in the west on visionary quest vision kind of scary Questioning my inner strength, too heavy to carry bringin war like a revolutionary A lyrical mercenary verbally murder you in 3rd degree Burning rappers eternally, and externally guarantee to succeed, I'm obscene & unique I Kill fire with gasoline inside you're weak I levitate, hit save not delete I'm too complex for you to compete with the style, skills and technique

The best beat what i'm ever heard! Big up!

Vi a la mentira estirando la pierna Y note que era más larga de lo que se recuerda Le dije que la amaba y que también me enferma Pero con tal que no me cure nunca, sonrió y se hizo la tierna Deje pasar el tiempo hasta que se consuma el fuego Lo quise apagar con sangre Y lo revivi de nuevo Mi infortunio fue creado por la envidia de aquellos que quiero Soy el caracol que se hace amigo del salero Si dejo de mirarla siente que no estoy consigo Peor es la desconfianza que me genera mirarla seguido 30 segundos cuestionando si la miró Y se marcha antes de saber si la protejo o la descuido También me pasa conmigo, pero me duele menos Será que ya me acostumbré a ser un cubo de hielo Saber que no soy tan especial como me dijieron Pero tampoco tan poco común como quisieron "Esta vida es un cáncer" Gritaba el cigarrillo que en mi mano ama balancearse Si decidí entrar al río, no puedo culpar al remarce Por hundir las expectativas que le tenía al romance Dicen que los besos se hicieron para robarse Y yo se los di consensuado por eso evitó la cárcel Solo por eso también evitó quedarse Y se dió su oportunidad, viendo al tren pisar la chance Van seis Meses que no duermo ni tres horas Robando pesadillas, pues los sueños me incomodan O me matan o me roban, o vuelvo y no se emociónan O la dejo por desconfíanza o cansa y se marcha sola El niño sigue creciendo y sabe cuándo mamá llora También que papá se va pero no para que el coma Papá casi no come, fuma y se desmorona Mientras logra que el dolor se vuelva droga Necesito un psicólogo Dirá la psicologa Escuchando mi prólogo Lo que dura una prórroga Ya no me aguanta, somos dos Lo que no te va a incomodar Y como no? Si amas a un Psicópata.

Escucha e decaído y eso es normal aunque suene antiguo - están todos de testigo - el proceso te hace fuerte amigo - aunque eso solo lo sabrán los que se hacen llamar "amigos" - la verdad de lo que digo - el enemigo sabrá cuantas veces me e caído - y eso no lo a sorprendido - así te ganas el respeto donde no te quieren primo - al menos yo sigo y sigo - me exigen muchos favores cuando yo nunca lo e pedido - sigo perdido - esto se trata de acontecimiento fortalecido - si quieren que siga letra dele like amigo

nice beat!

Congratulations decay for this intrus very nice and beautiful... beat excellent .. thank you

dope sample and a clean mix damn

King of the underground beats! Me 2 lol but underrated:(((

this is dark

salutess man

sildim herseyi dunyami imkansizla tanıştım biryerle gelmek icin hayatla yarıştım benki şu koca kainatta ufak bi kkarıştım bhna rağmen pes etmedim kendimle barıştım tek düzeyim dunyada hikayem odaklı hata ettim hayallerimi goz onune sunardım ben ilk kavga ettiğimde 10 yaşından ufaktım ben ben olsam ondan bile gözler diyo sus artık bi gece puslu kar tanesi icinde kan faresi var susturma beni gelde hayallerimi sar dayanamiypeum artik yurayim aldi har bu gece alkol aldım oldu sebebi intihar yakar yanar yatar gider ve olume her gecem batar malesef kisitli zaman acinin hergun olmasi soğuk bi kış akşamı gözlerinin dolması aglamaktan vazgectim gozlerimin sonyasi nakarat x yine bitti hayaller tukenip gitti her zaman yeniden başlayıp elimde

So could one theoretically spit on this for no profit and credit you or would it need to be bought

Siempre q paso a tu canal me estanco Bro...sin duda de. Lo mejor carnal.. saludos

This ones tight too

Keep doin what u doin. Big up

Mejor no te pase de listo por q ya e visto uno cuanto q por instinto apuntan alto y no son pa tanto Aqui el punto no es cantar bonito Es tener texto q te den fruto Y no darle alimento al desconocimiento Mi laberinto es algo extricto

LOVING THIS BEAT ! Here is the freestyle i usually do on it when it comes up : REFRAIN 1 : Je veux pas finir à l'ombre Je veux rester au soleil Je veux pas rester dans l'ombre Je veux finir au sommet Ballon d'or ou Ballon d'Bronze Avoir l'or c'est tout c'qui compte Gonz en or ou gonz en bronze Montre en or 17H11 COUPLETS 1 : La MJC le Ping-Pong Megazord et Bob L'Eponge Le parcours et toutes les bombes Et par courrier ton prénom Zépo dans dojo orangée Cramme Cramme le Zipo Flamme Flamme aussi haut Que les branches de l'oranger Mojojojo artiste dérangé Branche le projo Guette le projet J'garde tjrs lumière dans mon dos Au fossoyeur très bresson A mon honneur et mes songes A mes malheurs qui me rongent Ah même à l'heure j'jette l'éponge Je suis le maquilleur des ombres Je suis le meilleur je forlonge I am the best for long J'ai b'soin d'un couplet je rallonge En contre-plongée je m'allonge Au pieds des palmiers et des Onges J'scrute la société genre Orange De bruts profits de net mensonges REFRAIN 2 : Je veux pas finir à l'ombre Je veux rester au soleil Je veux pas rester dans l'ombre Je veux finir au sommet Ballon d'or ou Ballon d'Bronze Avoir l'or c'est tout c'qui compte Gonz en or ou gonz en bronze Montre en or 17H11 COUPLETS 2 : J'suis plus force de conviction Que force de proposition J'admets qu'mets prépositions Sont aléatoires sur mes sons Mais changer de position C'est accepter l'humiliation L'humilité mon garçon T'apprends le respect d'lémotion J'pars en avion J'ai dépassé le mur du son Partant du fond J'ai remonté la pente chaque seconde J'passe à l'arrêt, la première puis la seconde J'ai des regrets, la première puis la seconde J'suis bassiné, Rien n'me lasse plus que le gong C'est pas inné, le talent vient du Big Bang J'suis motivé, par l'idée d'être à mon compte J'veux m'envoler, lorsque j'vais sauter du pont J'veux m'balader, jouer des notes d'accordéon Loin dans les plaines, loin just pour fuir ma prétention Me remémorer, les battements des papillons Celui d'mon coeur, celui du rythme de la chanson Arpenter les, étales en toute discrétion SPY.c voici le vice-champion des espions Je veux pas finir à l'ombre Je veux rester au soleil Je veux pas rester dans l'ombre Je veux finir au sommet Ballon d'or ou Ballon d'Bronze Avoir l'or c'est tout c'qui compte Gonz en or ou gonz en bronze Montre en or 17H11 REFRAIN 3 : T'u penses être à Vice City man GTA SPY City (Gang) Bienvenue dans l'rap Game Bienvenue dans ma gemme ___

Từ ngày đầu mà nơi này khai sinh Ai đã dẫn nó đi đến thành công 1 cách tài tình Phong cách của tao thích đi đường không ai đi Tới giờ tao không lấy của rap 1 đồng nào vậy tao oán trách cái gì Khi sự thật và nói dối chỉ gói gọn trong gói mì đói thì Tìm 1 công việc và tiếp tục với đam mê là rap Đời là đời nhạc là nhạc tao không pha chút hương vị gì khác Mỗi người có 1 con đường để đi và con đường của tao là không để những gì tinh túy nhất dính tới tiền bạc Chuyện khác nếu tao rap mà bị xao nhoãn vậy nhạc này còn gì là rap Nó mất đi sự thật mà thay vào là những lời nói dối Không có chuyện thật nào mà nhiều để 1 tuần 1 bài Còn t cứ 20k net mổi tối vậy di cho khỏe

Me levanto a la mañana en un ambiente grotesco Con la extraña sensación de que me suena el contexto En la mesa libros de texto, Cogollos y pastillas pa la depresión que padezco Y es que Noto como se me agita el pecho No hago nada y pienso en todo mientras miro al techo Qué coño es esto Ni un abrazo me merezco Y pienso Que las heridas solo las cura el tiempo Aliviar mis penas con droga se quedara en el intento Me dara un paro cardiaco Como siga queriendo tener

Can we use this for none profit?

My mind decays but i got rhymes for days Rotten and half dead but ill find a way Make a deal with the devil my life signed away Death comes for you as u try to stay But this is thr truth and u cant lie today

Me encantan tus bases bro, ya voy a por el tercer tema usando tus beats.

good job dude

Vibing to this while on po3

Wow .. Big up negga

His skin reeks of a malicious odor His arms are tired from carrying the burden on his shoulders His nights grow colder he's no longer sober His soul was once on fire now it's the polar opposite Pains, troubles, burdens he's got alot of it Lifes on a down spiral trying to climb out of it (He Hears compliments) he's doubting it (loud silence) he's shouting it, (suicide king) crowning it, on his head surrounding it, He's stuck in cold dismay He's a mouse in a enigma lost in the way, Souls dead inside he's fading away His scars are peeling... he's beginning to decay

Иногда, я забываю имена своих демонов, Но вспоминаю, когда взгляд лезет стенами, Мир игра, где для людишек правда как яд, Вера, и надежда в завтра, способна спаять, Надо научится играть, обойти систему, От одиночества чувствую себя, в плену, Почему все эти чувства, перекрыли воздух, Я тону, мне грустно, отмирают мозги. И с каждым днём, жизнь проходит мимо, Создавая себя, создал себе образ жёсткого дилла, Доводилось вживаться в роль, в полной мэре, Так заигрался что сам в это поверил,

Dont let me rust away Dont let me decay Dont look the other way cuz im brutal Dont say i wont live to fight another day Instead take in the words i have to say Have some fun go out and play If someone brings beef me and my squad ready to slay But as i amaze you with my word play And my statue of clay Just chill and lay down Turn that frown upside down Cuz when i say your life matters i ain’t being a clown I just dont want ti see my people suffer and drown Nah we all deserve to wear the equality crown even since we came up from the underground Just make sure when you listen to something I say get every sound Cuz if not I’ll come at you like a hellhound I’m bound to pound the rap game to pieces Just to keep the peace Let my positivity release Fuck paying any type of lease Cuz I was the one no one should of had released But now I just gave you a little tease

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As I begin to pray / the human race starts to decay / remembering times we would play / as the sun shines its rays / days turn to nights / repercussions -- didn't treat the earth right /

This is a sick ass beat dawg 💯 keep on making beats like this homie💯👍🏽

The rain fall's like star's, time is a relic, the wind blows on mars, I bought both so I could sell it. Light it up inhale it, let it mingle with my mental, come harder than the instrumental, or niggas in a rental. niggas feel the flow so it's no beef, filet Mignon's the track we eat. now watch me spit it, always on target see me hit it, no bullshit so quit it, One day we may find a way to escape the daily plays we call our fate, it's no mistake, It's the realest shit you ever take so bite away... and by the way I had to leave why should I stay? repeat the same shit everyday in every way? no thanks, I'd rather be where I be than listed in the ranks.

0:22

deep beat

The best channel

I buy this one!

Was für ne Rasur von beat heftiggg

buena base bro, rap crudo

Tight Stuff my dude!!

Just....wow!

Muuyy buena🤤

que beat maestro

I find a path/ that I can relate too/ And I look back/ and all that I’ve made it through/ All the hate I left in two places/ It’s like I’m still constantly debating/ If I’m the problem that god created or maybe life is just a shame that you are captivated/ forced to celebrate it/ Understand my words I dealt all the facts I recreated Cause I’m fascinated With all the craft that’s hated For being to complicated but that’s just what I define

Can it be used if two I give credits in the description and use without monetary fines?

It' s great ...what about free use?

Free use?

Меня судить не хватит аргументов , А рот закрыть не хватит интеллекта , Я за реп с окраин , А не ваши вопли , Думаем что делаем , Знаем как базарим , Все при всех , Каждый тут при памяти , Мы все вместе брат , И валим на повал , Каждый день меня ломал , Падал и вставал , Дальше шел , И снова я взлетал , Спасибо тем кто был со мной , Пацики все помню , Никого я не забуду , Как впирала нас она , Не здоровая , Зелёная трава, Мы молодели , Молодые зеленели , Наши все стояли без увечий , Без увечий между прочим , Все мы сила брат , И валим на повал , Спасибо тем кто был со мной , Поезд ваш ушел , Я остался с теми кто не базарит за спиной , Каждый день я слышал ваши фразы , Улыбались вы в лицо , А за спиной как гады ,

Hola bro, puedo usar este beat?

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Amazing!

Am gânduri sumbre, fix cu gâturi suple N-accept forme hâde, să-mi sufle-n supe Te superi? Super, e sub ger când suferi Şi sincer cu surle, din puberi fac pulberi Îi spulber şi îi expun pe... culme, în lume Succes în Sumer când ISIS îți sunt pe urme Şi iată coane că urmezi, iatagane umezi Ai lua grame da-s scumpe şi n-ai da bani să fumezi Fusese-m cu sute, pe unde fusese-m cusute De un doctor Frankenstein ce ține cursu' de Avorturi, de ai fonduri şi afronturi de ai conturi Pe fronturi e efortu' când laşi decontu' la condori Te cobor(i) tot mai jos, demnitate din pix Păsărica se tot arde, băieții îi ziceau "Phoenix" Convins, că ăsta-i jurnal de curvă, sătul de "dive" Astea n-au mai multe brațe, doar că: parSHIVE (18.03.2020)

hey men, someguy use your beat like if he do it , is not right , her name is "edwbeats" the base is "en sus ojos"

Just nasty 🔥

Siq beat

Tune in , checking it out , try it in but watch out in the watch towers Music louder , looking ahead And building up an army Actually that’s wrong ,movie by self , look out , watch your back Never back track , candy only Cost 50 cents for your protection , better stop playing around , real mcs who wanna move crowds , calm down My name is silencer, yes white boyish but we ain’t the same I’ll keeep you wishing , upon a star , I ain’t that far yet but got bars what’s next ?

I don’t think you understand how much I wanna bust to this beat

At the end of the day / I lay in wait / for rot and decay /

We shall carry this later

everybody want to die of mine the bills dont dever mine what flof short di nah cooled theese blow the ash took digga we brang more whom kushed eard push shot bucks qicka tlicker Andi

Hey homie can i use this beat for free non-profit usage for my new song?

sildim herseyi dunyami imkansizla tanıştım biryerle gelmek icin hayatla yarıştım benki şu koca kainatta ufak bi kkarıştım bhna rağmen pes etmedim kendimle barıştım

💥💥💥🍁

What's your email address?

Can i use this for a song man ?

Locked in a castle in so far away, and i know that i seen better days. i dont stay sober i burn better hay. and if you disagree with me then i hope you have a better day. i dont compete too much these days because im lazy. which might good news for you because im also crazy. and the last thing you want from me is to be dazed and confused in the head as i run around the streets in the shades naked with no weapons drawn because i got no weapons on me but no drawers on my body neither. hello welcome now prepare to meet my cleaver. my dearest endeavor is to ever behold, a golden cast of a calf cast in mold. spellcast in words but tale is told, just a bunch of bologna i bought it from tony, who is phony, making gold in selling bologna please avoid purchasing this phony bologna from tony i ride a pony to a town where they hate on clowns that are white i'm outta sight, hidden in plain site, dressed plain but tight my god i gotta i pray again, with friends like mine who needs enemies i prey on the many amenities remaining given by the state, knowing i'm not benefitting much from my taxes paid, but i hate to say it, someone's got to, it's revolution time let's riot, but even harder than before, harder than iron ore harder than my dick being diamonds breaking into a virgins hymen tying up the my loose ends harder than noose ends of the the end of the rope at the end of the line this is how i act when it's the end of my time

libre uso ?

Can I use it?

Big like

muito irado!

Toooop

Yessssssssssss

this energo hard

its free?

In my language.... Kora(awesome)....

Lourd 😝

Yo, Let me get it. Wit no edit. Im bringing all of the credit. Think of beatin me forget. Put you down. Leave ouy wetted. Twissid son, Please just forgettit. I been vetted.

Here I am mother , here I am With an axe in a hand eating eggs and some ham God damn ! Hear me out mother, here I am Acting like you would like me to Just now you don’t give a damn You don’t take my ham , you don’t call me a fat Kenn You sit with a pan instead of a hand And a choped head on top of your chopped favorite man Hahaha you won’t fuck with me again I stopped your nagging and released my pain I cut your ropes and released the monster you made insane And now he hopes to be born again From all this pain to free his ghosts and find his roads to make his name To be fat Kenn who chopped his mother and her favorite man🤡

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Hermano ! Podría utilizar tus Beats ! Please 😁

Can i use this for my mixtape?

Fumooooooooo, Olvido los problemas cuando se me eleva el humo, Cuerpo anestesiado y todo volado me subooo, La mente no baja está de subida en mi mundoooo, Despegamos a solas a cada segundo, . Con los ojos colorados como de costumbre, Ando relajado prendiendo la lumbre, En el avión estamos no hay quien nos tumbe andamos viajados arriba de la nube, Sube sube sube y ya no quieren bajar, Ojos rojos como el diablo me empiezo a delatar, Mis ojos ya más pequeños se empiezan a dilatar, El viaje queda largo y esto acaba de empezar, Qué más da para na no le vamos a parar a jalar a jalar nos vamos a alucinar, No pensar no pensar mejor vamos a avanzar para que todo problema se me olvide al fumar, Y ya bien locos prendidos en el avión, Mi mente necia ya se dió un viajeson, Unas fumadas directo pa mi pulmón, Puro veneno directo pa el Ya ando fumando, Veneno pesado, Los ojos bien chicos todos colorados, No quiero tumbarme ando alucinado con todos mis compás andamos quemando

Tahun 2006. 8 budak nak cari jalan keluar paling senang untuk hidup senang. Lepak tempat biasa, kat belakang pondok merah. Kotak rokok botol hitam kat lantai bersepah. Kongsi satu misi walau lain angan angan. Semua nak jadi boss ada duit dalam tangan. No 1 nak jadi pemain bola sepak. Yang ke 2 nak kerja yang berpakaian segak. Yang ke 3 nak duit masuk tapi nak lepak. Yang ke 4 nak kerja yang boleh pegang tembak. Yang ke 5 nak buka gerai western. No 6 nak jadi hero action. No 7 pula nak bawa kapal terbang. Yang ke 8 cuma nak mama hidup senang. Dorang cakap orang macam dorang tak boleh menang. So dorang bertekad untuk selalu hidup kenyang. Tahun 2011. Sudah jelas semua sibuk kerja keras untuk nak kejarkan kertas. Selagi ada game dia takkan susah. Cukup bulan masuk dia keluarkan Hayabusa. Yang ke 2 bergaya jalan atas runway. Yang ke 3 jalan barang si penagih. Yang ke 4 berbaju biru. Baru naik pangkat kopral dalam berapa minggu. No 5 masih belajar potong sayur. Kat restoran matsalleh yang termashur. Yang ke 6 dalam gym tak habis habis. Maklumlah nak jadi macam Aaron Aziz. No 7 dia cakap terus terang. Mungkin orang kita susah jadi juruterbang. Yang ke 8 jatuh hati dalam studio. Hustle seribu daya tanpa hari cuti yo. Kita cuma boleh rancang. Bukan menentukan. Cuma tuan cita cita takdir bukan di tangan tuan. Realiti mengejar mimpi. Nenek pesan selalu ingat jangan sampai lupa diri. Vroomm vroomm bunyi Hayabusa pecut. Belok kanan belok kiri selit macam belut. Lambat masuk training adik lupa kejut salah masuk line ... London Paris Paris London hilang telo Melayu. Siapa sangka kumbang no 2 minat kumbang. Yang 3 tolak barang salah hari. Ada yang muntah nama dia barangkali. Masa seumur hidup bilik tak ada pintu. Yang ke 4 naik pangkat lepas kes tu. Yang ke 5 dah tak buat kerja hidang. Sekarang jadi Head Chef kat hotel 5 bintang. Yang ke 6 tak jadi bintang filem. Kahwin anak dato pandu kereta setengah million. Yang ke 7 bukan main kencang. Jadi driver pesawat jet untuk ke 6. Si no 8 hilang diri dalam lagu. Dari Woodlands sampai Malaysia pun dah tahu. Bukan senang nak jadi senang. Ada apa dengan harta kalau tak boleh hidup tenang.

How can i use

How much for exclusive rights

This Dope, Lets support each other

Buen beat .... piola (y)

Watch as my soul wither away Snake talked me into eating the fruit and then slithers away I watch time take its toll this body starts to slowly decay Im trying to erase the memories of yesterday So it doesnt hurt so bad today We dont talk very often until somebodies in a coffin They say blood is thicker than water Ive tried so hard to stay relevant,and now things have been silent so long i think why bother I hope youre doing ok father I forgive you for your silence and absence Im sure someday itll all make sense October twenty seventh the anniversary of my mothers death Everyday this month ive been holding my breath Trying to keep my head up and keep myself from being depressed Every now and then the feelings just leak out and emotions get expressed

free use homie?

1:32 all most shit my self when I heard that voice

текст другим пользователям Я видел улицы с низов, где бьют под дых так больно Для тебя боль - на твой любимый сериал спойлер. Если придешь к нам про мобилу можешь позабыть ты Город со мной связывает калейдоскоп событий. От муток с нар**той, что бы копы не повязали До стычек банд в банданах - такой вот сценарий. Это не Гарлем, но своего рода тоже гетто Радуйся, что ушел отсюда уже хоть одетым. Кастеты и биты сверкают постоянно тут Пока ты продаешь себя, я продаю тут нар**ту. Ты носишь ролексы, что я тебе же и продал Это подделка, на которой заработал сам Себе на Rolex'cы original - вот так-то лох Твой уровень - подвал, мой - неба потолок. И я еб.. все ваши правила - ставлю свои Если ты против нас тебя падло надо валить. Жизнь вечный хасл, от бутылки до напаса, гасим Всех мразей, что не хотят быть у нас в запасе. Мой мир настолько дикий, что там живут одни волки Хоть небольшой, но спасу мир еб.... - Толкиен. Источник: prohiphop.org/rap/users-texts/life/ya-videl-ulicy-s-nizov-rap-tekst.html

Pardon my French but ku FUCKING dos... kudos my (womb?)man

Libre?

19:39 papa

Lil Peep on it

Nítido 😎

Wawww

Rifado

wery good beat on my mixtape will you with my cooperate???

Life hit me harder then my Dads last Intoxication, Lasted longer then an old woman fillin up at a gas station, hurry up with ya old ass im inpatitent, fine im willin to be waiting, but time stops for no man, that means the psesent is escaping, in the hour glass hurry up we almost got no sand, may i ask why my visions blurry, im sorry to evreyone i did wrong in the past god dawm, im good now my position sturdy,

Que buena pista campeon saludos !!! Pasa a mi canal😎😎