"Empathy" Old School Freestyle Type Beat | Underground Hip Hop Rap Instrumental | Antidote Beats 

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Brought back that old school vibe. I was missing it tbh

i downloaded the 50k beats and i have to say everyone of them is a epic piece of music...

Bro the freestyle on this thing is dope 🔥

Like filled rooms I feel like I'm always out of space Im an odd object I'm told I'm out of place Im a poorly made suit so I don't always fit in Nope can't die soon so I won't be quittin People ignore me they don't like to listen when I start spittin About how I feel They wanna start shittin on me when Im the one going out as steel Just the beginning Trust me I'm winning Better not doubt, Im real Like a depressing thought I'mma express the nots There's no chance of me getting dressed up then shot People get loved when lost And people get lost when loved So I can't picture the image of me getting either above This type of thinking will hurt me eventually Maybe that's how it's meant to be Even if it's messing me up mentally Don't look at me like that don't give me empathy

Close ayes and listen this masterpiece ❤️ It’s going another level ❤️‍🔥

Creative freedom is when you lock your heart Give birth to a mechanical masterpiece part Or let loose, free the muse, and light the fuse Show you my dreams are colorful, vivid, and lucid Made with a ten-dimensional color palette Wind blows, scenery collapses in itself, hearts timid See like Tchaikovsky watching Swan Lake ballet Is it God's gift or is it a talent? Or am I just replicating a feeble parrot? At most, I can suggest is a few rounds of tarot Till Ulenspiegel or Don Quixote Not much different, they’re from the same pot Hans Andersen, paper is all I got Happy kid, I am, scrambling a few words now, yeah

I have no love for myself Im hated both inside and out And theres this weight on my shoulders Holding me down Holding me down I'm losing myself slowly. There's no hope for the truly lonely And you would never understand What you can't hand Away Dreams drifting away Who am i? Cannot escape What is this place?

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Feels Old school, nice one bro 🔥🔥

Kiedy trafiłem na ten dom Patrzyłem na swój upadek na dno Uzależnienie spowodowało że odechciało mi się żyć . Chciałem wielokrotnie zmieniać swoje życie Chciałem zmieniać się i swoje życie nie raz a nie dwa w kółko to samo gadają Czas zabierał mnie na drogę z nie powrotem

Creative exposure My enclosure Sipping on sum to keep composure Dealt all my cards looking for that closure. You’ll never find it in this world of Jokers. My story is not for the faint hearted Old me died, dearly departed. Brick by brick, heart used to be so guarded. This is the warm up, we’re just getting started.

Suicide is not the answer Cause demons want you to do it If you turn your life to Jesus Then your mind gets rebooted Just let the truth in Let God move in He gives peace that’s so soothing

Nice melody bro!

I need ski to hop in the studio and let all his pain out

Deep Story telling freestyle flow on this one

Another banger 💣 ❤

crazy 808s dawg, keep grindin! 💯💯

I can freestyle all day every day all week on my year. I just need beats.

Nice Beat!!

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Walk to the right, there's a trap in the scheme, Take a left, where the disbelievers dream. Turn back around, witness the scene, Choose to self-destruct, embrace the extreme. Keep it hush, no words in the tide, Crack open, show 'em, don't let it slide. Questioning fate, wondering why, This is the script, got thoughts? Let them fly. [Verse 1] Had enough of this vibe, day by day, Spirits low, can't keep it at bay. Daily discoveries, envy's display, Corruption's shock, in the game they play. Cancerous intent, lurking unseen, Wish I could cut it out, you know what I mean. Intentional harm, a twisted routine, They mess with your head, like a bad dream. Caught up in a loop, can't break free, Every day's a stumble, repentance decree. Working till dusk, seeking a decree, But destiny's script, no escape, no plea. Joy stolen daily, shadows of doubt, Overwhelmed each day, silence shouts. Life's a topsy-turvy route, Truth consumed, in blood we devout.

We may all speak different languages, but music is the language we can all understand! 🙏

Perfection 💯💯

That melody too deep ❗🖤🇵🇷🤜🏾🍻

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Love this track. I love using your tracks all the time. Much love to ya from the fam of crossxroad hxrmony and extratripprial

Awesome beat 🔥

Gracias por este beat!

Sick beat yo I can write a sick rhyme to this

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At The end of my life At The end of the night At The end of the tunnel At the beginning of it all At The moments u fall At The days u stand tall At The way u mask all At The way u don't call At The way u don't care at all At The way I get back up At The way start of the day fed up At The start we just warming up At The start they already giving up At least I'm at peace took years At least I'm a beast fought fears At least I'm a person u must fear At last destiny is here, see it clear. At last the ones who doubted can suck it At last the work is paying off, I can't stop At last find ways to escape my past N all At last wondering will that will really last At last I have passed all i needed to pass At.last I will have the last laugh, hahaha At last I left them all in the dust,lust At last I stand ahead of the class At last I became the man I spose to be At last there is still some hope for Me At last there still some more for me At last no longer just a storm to beat

Woke up in the remedy had me

Vibes ❤

finally a beat that i can say my lyrics

Resto da solo, non voglio socializzare, Scappo da loro, non voglio farmi analizzare, Guardare, giudicare, consigliare,commentare, Voglio solo scappare, Lasciare, zittire, urlare. Ho un pensiero che mi pesta, nella testa, Continua a dirmi: "non uscire, a casa resta", Odio provare quella solitudine e quell'ansia, Sarà per questo che non sono mai a casa Non è mai stato meglio, non provo malinconia, Urlo parole nel vento, attraverso un'allegoria, Sopravvaluto ogni cosa, fanculo l'ipocondria, Fraintendo ogni parola e penso che sia strategia. Musica mistica è la mia musa, la mia fuga, Spiega e racconta la parte mia più buia Non è effetto placebo, il suono sai che mi cura, Scrivo in questa notte senza luce, né stelle né luna.

Pick myself from where I left off Minds climbing the walls I let off The steam as I clean up that bag of weed as I hit rock bottom as I'm fallen am a soldier in the snow I know it only gets harder as I grow older nights gets colder death on the streets beggers trying to eat with a title on me I see an angel in me but demonds get shuved and pushed to the front seat everytime I just try to be me

nice beat bro

This creature is scaring me, its like a quiet place alien a mile away, make a noise, it captures you like a ufo, there was tigers In jungles but the lions chased them out, an elephant speaks different languages.

Picture perfect verses I’ve worded , I practice just Rehearsing my lines In this attic attached to dramatic images playing back and fourth like it’s scrimmages in my head, But picture this , I’m Too sick to spit , So Just listen kids , Vivid imaginations, Is just a taste of creation , But I can’t wait for your hatred , Cause I’m still gone treat this beat like a canvas to a paint brush….

Nice love it me ENCANTA

Hoti hai barsaate to phir bhagu apne karmo sei kyu, Yei nafrat karte hadse jyada Chaale chale for my fall off Mai bhi chalte jaara Ya phir karma barse paani bankar dil bhar jaaye aakhen bandkar

Teamzoo!!!

Scheming a trip to roffa type beat 🔥

nice beat melodic

now I know what God talk sometimes to me, its easy beacause all about music, hell yeah only sounds can make miricales, one of those its mine lyrics, im not stupd im just sometimes lazy when im heard beats like thath one everything is POSSIBLE!!! belive me;) bless U!

Did I tell you how I felt? Im bettin you didnt listen Im still the same aint nothing changed except for aiming precision Still the mission to get famous dawg I see it in visions But restrictions in my life changed up my life made it different And now Im out on the street You bet I see your ear blinging I aint got nothing to eat My stomachs still choir singing Tried to rjng up god but no reply I suppose he was busy Broken lost and all alone Im hoping someone can hear me Clearly how im living from the outs i guess it looks shitty My mentality wont break its like a junkie thats fiending On the frees and spitting evil like a demon thats chesty Im on a different level on the way to where the best be

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On the way

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If i could rap..i could definately drop a 🎵song...bt...the beat is staight a banger

I accept the mission

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this hits harder than my dads belt

I can add up some random number up mathematically But I can’t assign any blame to the victim who suffered from not having peace Remember I put a line back in my old rap dying in my Destiny Well now I’m thinking I was misdirecting my energy I got these feelings in my body I feel intuitively Like am I even alive conscious able to breathe Sometimes I feel like I have no awareness at all so how can I even be Here nowhere is what idk where I’m heading I’m stuck Fuck I’m tryna turn my wing in the air got hit by a duck I need to jump out of this plane when I get close enough to the ground No parachute so I’m gonna wing it wish me good luck Then tryna wake me back up this hospital doc got this light in my eyes Hey are you alive they see a glimmer of light The peace slowly subsides as I lie with a hole lot of questions Like how did I get here I’m stuttering tryna form a sentence I am not supposed to be here in this dimension They say I’m acting weird maybe I am sedated with drugs can’t even say it clear Open my eyes after I open my mind I open my mouth but still ain’t nothing spoken out I feeling kind of hopeless tryna pull this word out of my mouth But in this state my screams are pointless nobody listening I’m smacking the veil I’m tryna push through get me out of here That isn’t me I’ve been hijack that person has no personality He says he’s me acts talks and even looks like me But of course after he body hopped into my body he became me Now I’m locked in a box traumatized by what I see I’m tryna break free I can’t escape this cage without the key So look for it please, now why would I do that Your not me, you copy, you tryna steal, oh you see, I am you upgraded You old ps3 I’m eons of above you literally I updated your hardware, put you in the front You was behind everybody, you should thank me for getting you up You was smoking, lower vibration, and I saw a way to enter your mind It felt comfortable so I decided I would stay for a while You got push to the back, the more I smoke the more retracted I guess I use you as you use your skill of adapting And I became you as you became pieces of fragments Fractured and cracked, like the eggs shell when you spill out its guts A serial killer became the nice guy Isn’t that crazy now it’s night time, while you was telling me stop, I got darker My plan wasn’t enough, I had to switch it up You had to walk, you had no license to drive Then you got your license back, but it wasn’t you in the driver seat It was me dexon the real personality You just a reflection of me, you the strings tethered to me I’m the one who belong in that seat You mad because I found the portal and enter the breach I’m not letting switch back with me, why we need a math geek Who’s technical, and can speak coherently I speak fine, my mumbled speech, you call unintelligible got me pussy It got me nice booty cakes to grab, each one bigger and badder than the last You idolize, starting through a glass, saying I wish it was me You got a little taste of sweeat when you was thirteen But you had to keep it private so nobody would find out how you kept it in the family What was her name, I feel you getting nervous, I keep your secret You don’t see me dipping my feet into uncharted territories I keep my head straight, and use the pc to watch ph like a normal human being I don’t pull out magazines and flip through scenes of different bushes this is the 80s I’m exposing myself and I ain’t even done You think you got more bodies then me, well i got 339 you got 1 you little accomplishment is nothing to mine I got more in the process but I’m focusing on something else See how I became single minded Goal oriented you other Fonzie is so distracted, spendthrift you waste money, Mr.crabs wouldn’t be happy, I gotta save it up, put in a swimming pool inside my safe, so I can swim in dollar signs Purple_lighting333k - Gemini sun

I can rap this all I need is someone who writes

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Słowa Klucz Marzenia

Главная Биография Музыка Тексты песен Фотографии Клипы Ссылки Пожелания Контакты Rido (Zloy) - Грустно Расписанный лист сорву с блокнота Пущу по ветру, назад оглянусь - там никого - лишь пепел Туманом рассеялись мысли мои Мне бы собрать их воедино Крик изнутри Режут лезвием В душу мою не лезь ты мне Дай мне затянуться, да забей поплотней Грустно и лампа на кухне светит тускло Чувствую пустоту, но откуда то, где грусть там Строки ни о чём, но, а грустно тогда что так? Где твоё плечо, брат Айда со мной, встретим рассвет Хорошо там, где нас нет Один ушёл на днях, лёжа в холодном подъезде Эх, молод был, Kripa, да что такое, блядь Мне 26, и я задумался о своём месте И что я сделал, чтоб мягкой постелью стала земля Грустно, я ведь я могу быть лучше. Трус я… Что за мысли? Что завис так? Словно Windows Vista, очистить бы от вирусов Дай мне побыть хотя бы на миг одному И то, что внутри отпусти Боже, укрепи душу мою сильней И убереги меня от этих дней (х2) Грустно и не хочется на тусу Может одному побыть и музыку послушать Среди каменных джунглей и серых домов Люди словно на фоне бродячих псов Она за километры от меня вдалеке Может бросить всё и взорваться к ней? Грустно, среди минусов ищу я плюсы Может это день такой, а завтра будет лучше А сегодня грустно, тучи Они меня спросили: «Ну, где же ты, бро?» Я с вами в каждом тексте между строк! Пустые качели скрипят и по небу Летит одинокая птица против ветра Слава богу, день прошёл и на дворе уже поздно Сколько не было бы поворотов, всё будет ровно Дай мне побыть хотя бы на миг одному И то, что внутри отпусти Боже, укрепи душу мою сильней И убереги меня от этих дней (х3)

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Những ngày này ngồi lặng im , ta như là cành hồng Những giấc mơ sẽ bỏng tan biến khiến ta đành lòng Biết làm sao khi bài học này có cả muôn điều Điều tồi tệ lớn nhất trong cuộc đời 2 chữ là nuôn chiều Với tất cả , tao đối mặt không bằng hơi thở dài Tao chỉ xem ván cờ này chỉ là lời mở bài Mấy thằng cu , tránh ánh nắng lại chốn vào đêm khuya Ráng mà chơi đồ , thời gian còn dài nên tụi mình thêm bia Bài học này đắt giá , nên bỏ vào Tâm chứ đừng nên hơn thua Đó là khi mầy bị

ANTIDOTE ..tiene un color que inspira escribir trasmite un sentimiento propio felicitaciones y muchas bendiciones bro. Te voy a mostrar algo que me estoy haciendo con este beat ojalá le guste. Máximo respeto.

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echt onozele beat.. pfff

So much hurt so much loss

People out looking for empathy. So why are they always running at me. Expecting something like an apology, when I’m not the enemy. It’s kinda of unfair because I’m doing my thing, fulfilling my prophecy. Sorting my bullshit out, without complaining. So why, why talk to me about your drama, when you can talk about your childhood trauma to a professional. At least you can’t be irrational and unpredictable, with the story’s you like to tell, especially in the fine print you’d yell.

I swing swords like Jedi a metaphor from my words are you ready Keeping it moving like we jumpsteady Don't be a Tom Petty bastard with your thoughts heavy Moving like a Chevy drowned in the levee A Glock owner with Stockholm I'm stressing Medicine depleted I took them for no reason Reason to breathe in depleted thinking I'm bleeding relief when The evening is relieving some defeated thoughts I'm having a hazmat target Begging your pardon to fly like starship getting it started This warriors on that Raw shit again he's starting to feel like a martian again started to feel like a bottle of gin swallowed until there's sorrow again Hard to swallow when you can't find a friend Friend friend. Friends Always seem to escape in the ends Used to be friends with a black Mercedes-Benz just to try and make ends meat on a benge On to The next episode until we meet again

Can I use this an give you credits?

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JO J'Eux Time Olympique

I ain't looking for empathy just empty me like the mummies I'm tired of running the money's an issue an I ain't getting none the stress plentiful lay down to rest but rest I never get

Парадайз нас не примет Переводи текст, бэйби, переведя мили В что-то большее, чем звуки на твоей мобиле Майки Джексон в голове, значит мы закрутили триллер Все мои хп на зиро, но мой братик - хилер Полетели кики, я вернулся убить снова, будто неумелый киллер Но меня тут самого мои же пацы подубили или Чувство будто жизнь - это концерт А я потерял свой билик Чекай, чекай тон, я всегда боялся что-то Это что-то - это мозг Если мы на разных берегах, то я построю мост Если мы на разных полушариях, то телепорт Не гони, я будто Боинг Полосы не нужно, но я вовсе не про допинг Кто хочет согреться, соответственно и топит Кто у вас там в топе? Окей А мне вот хватило в университете копий Я не однобокий, с братьями не лечим Если кто-то OG, я пойму это за вечер Если кто-то может, я всегда это замечу Я даю им биф эль мясо, но им нужен, сука, кетчуп Экс - это удары в печень, если мы о боксе Мы перемыли вкус их, вы перемыли кости Разница бесспорна, понятна и ребёнку Я ранился, но кажется, я оторвал там корку Common & Pete Rock 'Fortunate' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Genius Verified [Предприпев] Вылетали болтики из катера Мы плыли на зов, и цвели будто бы сакура Кто был здесь готов очутиться где-то за бортом? Кто был здесь готов дрейфовать не только засветло? [Припев] Я пропадаю где-то далеко Меня нету тут с вами, forever alone Чек-чек, выдыхаю то, что меня прёт Надо постараться, чтобы выйти на рекорд Но я снова пропадаю где-то далеко Меня нету тут с вами, forever alone Чек-чек, выдыхаю то, что меня прёт Надо постараться, чтобы выйти на рекорд [Куплет 2] Но вылетали искры будто НЛО Падали как капли пота, падали на пыльный пол Я пишу о своей жизни, потому что чё-то смог Я пишу о своей жизни, если не о ней - о чём? Я теряю свой счёт, а не деньги Теперь я понимаю, чё, какой день недели Бекон или растения Мы заново спустились, будто на дорожке кегли Чтобы заново подняться, будто на батуте дети Но наш майк будет в огне, в окне слышат наш рэпак, и кричат: «Е, я здесь» Я забил и полетело, но я, братик, не про кэсы Вылетали болтики из общего процесса [Предприпев] Вылетали гвозди возле моих ног Отвечу им, но после эмоций в мозге Я всё понимаю, мы придём, но не сегодня Мир - это кино, в котором очень много вводных [Припев] Я пропадаю где-то далеко Меня нету тут с вами, forever alone Чек-чек, выдыхаю то, что меня прёт Надо постараться, чтобы выйти на рекорд Но я снова пропадаю где-то далеко Меня нету тут с вами, forever alone Чек-чек, выдыхаю то, что меня прёт Надо постараться, чтобы выйти на рекорд

Procrastination’s Like a vacant Door behind you That you forgot to close Knowing that somebody Wants you for the taken De_capitated Im captivated By the way i keep her Heart beatin’ heavy When it’s racin Asian way Making oil money In the money pit In a mine Spending cheques On my truck Vancouver Vacation You aint Making money aint no need for persuasion

I'm hungry for the title Put my hand on the bible Hip hop is my theme My daily routine Rock him say I'm a microphone fiend

Last Call La ace Call

NM

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On soupe Pizza 🍕

Can I buy a beat?

rolled up and ready for the take off my mind is wandering somewhere lost discarded amongst the hills covered in moss so sick of the struggle trials are strengthening my path keeps on straightening ready to blast off no more maintaining dont pity me i made my own decisions Ill retain my sympathy walk a mile in your shoes I've got empathy kind of crazy how in my life people are subjected to subtraction they witness my work ethic quick to disappear like a magician here I am in my bank account doing multiplication im so gifted I've got multiple applications work used to disappear street magician lived a strange life but its non-fiction stranger than fiction heater ready for the friction so cool down before my hounds surround expose a clown at the rodeo im big bull be we do not rope a dope unless we lasso a fools hope im full hope but thats my faith God loves me you can see what I take Im OG until the final take

I want it

ПРИПЕВ 2Х: Никогда не вспомню, что такое беднота, Никогда не предам своего кента, Никогда я снова не влюблюсь в тебя, Никогда для тебя я не сорву цветка! КУПЛЕТ: Всегда живу, живу в своих мечтах, Ночь не спал, ищу свой путь в облаках, Иногда теряюсь в этих огнях, Иногда словно в уличных боях. Никогда не знаю суббота или среда, Два года, делаю что хочу, жизнь коротка, Иногда бывает убиваю себя, Два бонга, будто это не наркота! Слезы, радость, все вперемешку, Падаю, поднимаюсь, снова на вершку, Мир мне тесен, сердце рвётся на куски, Хочешь настоящего меня - попробуй, извлеки. Как мне быть собой, не носить маски? Как мне засыпать без рукотряски? Как оставить прошлое позади? Как мне склеить заново то, что в груди?

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Ouais, c’est l’histoire d’un jeune qui a tragiquement changé L’école il a jeté les cahier, il tire c’est première bar à la récré, déscolarisé, plus le choix il par du mauvais côté de la vie sans repère, il a sue repère les opportunités, maintenant y’a quand soirée qu’il opère, avec l’opj il coopère pas, il a rien dire il connais les code, il Connaissait pas les conne Il rentre de moins en moins et traîne jusqu’à pas d’heure, Il rentre de moins en moins et traîne jusqu’à pas d’heure, et personne ne sait si il vas rentré t’a l’heure Il a brûlé c’est cahier maintenant il regrette, le lendemain il est déjà sur un plavond, il vagabonde, trop de soucie dans la tête il gamberge il part faire c’est délit il a commis trop de méfait trop tard le mal est fait, Pas méchant, Assoiffé d’argent, il marchande tout la journée. Le soir, col roulée, cagoules, ganté, il se fait fouillé, arrêté, sortie de cellule il se pete la tête dans la sacoche y’a le sirop

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