you mean rap / pop . real hip hop is a lot more intricate if u go back to the older songs that pulled from a lot of soul influences . if ur comparing to gucci gang well yeah the bar is gonna be pretty low
U probably doin it wrong, u can talk about this as more “authentic” in terms of the real instruments and all that but I personally disagree with the “detail” part! Ps Not being salty, was checking some beats this popped up and your comment caught my eye! Cheers
@@noaskvorc3928 yep! All depends on the producer and the quality they’re putting out! IOF is really good at what he does but so are many hip hop producers!
Внимай все, что я говорю Не слушай никого, только я твой друг, Дожди льют пока ты жива У нас с тобою есть пару секунд Но душа моя с грустным смайликом вернётся назад, Со дна Колкие фразы, заставляют тело вызвать муражки,
I'm feeling nauseous Just stuffed my face again The walls are spinning Paper plates are on my desk It's the third night this week And it's only Tuesday Can't get up, glued to my laptop And I see them stacking You can tear a hole in me, I won't flinch You can rip the skin off my chest, it won't pinch You think you can fill your soul with sin (glutton) Give it up, had enough, can't substitute substance The tower's growing taller And they're starting to stick Speed dial and deliver Right into my bed Tip them to climb through my window But they've stopped answering my calls Can't separate my paper plates They're starting to smell, but it's getting late A chemical reaction I think they're growing legs Why are they oozing fluid? Did I just hear my name? You can tear a hole in me, I won't flinch You can rip the skin off my chest, it won't pinch You think you can fill your soul with sin (glutton) Give it up, had enough, can't substitute substance You've worn that shirt five days in a row We're tired of how your spirit won't grow You've gotten every opportunity and yet you just throw It all away, so we're gon' throw you away And we're paper plates
Las bocas mudas, y cosidas, cantan Una voz pecadora, que todavía es santa La rabia, me puede más El fin, está por llegar Y todavía, no nos pude perdonar Mis cuerdas, quiero arrancar Para no poder gritar Ojos ciegos, que quieren mirar Multiplicó mi rencor, para no volvernos a encontrar Capaz en otra realidad, o en un mundo fugaz Pero este, se está por terminar Hermano no sufras, las luces se apagan Tarde o temprano, el pecador paga Estoy tan apenado, por tu situación El mundo se cae, busca distensión Mi euforia, que quiere hablar El piso, empieza a temblar Estructuras, que se quieren desmoronar Ayuda, no busques más Nadie te la quiere dar Solo grita, en este final Multiplicó mi rencor, para no volvernos a encontrar Capaz en otra realidad, o en un mundo fugaz Pero este, se está por terminar
Wtf. This instrumental is fucking insane. Like DUDE you have a fucking gift. Beethoven is begging God for a second chance at life after hearing this shit!!!!!!!!!
Renkli düşünmek yapmıyor siyahi yeşil fakat doğrusu Nedir ? Tüm gücümle yoktan fırça var edicem evet ben bir deliyim Duvarlar aşılmaz fazla gerici Yakıcı serinlik Susmak zordu Anlatmak değişik Haykırdım sokakta sesli Alır herşeyi sevgi Katabilir prestij Yas uğramayan şanslara Yoktu asla o kelime Vardır sıcakta sabıkam Atmam suçumu kimseye Limoni aramız tanrıyla Düzelicek bir gün inşallah Kahır sabır çile birde Gülümseme dahada var Dahada var yaralara Bölük pörçük Ayrılmaya Toplanmaya Bırakmaya arkada Bir bıraksana arkadaş Kahır sabır çile birde gülümseme Dahada var Sadece Zarara değil Daha var kazanmaya Sayısız adımlarım var Neresi rotom bilmiyorum Sorunum bu Velev ki kaybolduğuna inanırsan Bütün yolları ayıkırsın Bak daha da var Anlamaya Yap olsun yollar fark ederse çarpsın allah Yansın bahtım Suyu çarptım Görüşümü engeleyen çapaklara Erdim murada
Chorus: this life i cannot live i don’t have much to give i always see you in my dreams till it became reality Jericho: Verse 1: i’ve been thinking and thinking what is the main reason that we have drifted one snap back to oblivion like they pray on my downfall while i live in Caribbean two snap lost my recognition three snap all of this i been reminiscing reputation is reputation and i would never give up real love for attention last snap caught myself drinking and drinking all these purple and white that i have been sipping & sipping and wondering how i ended up my got me thinking all the things i have done in my past got me thinking like is this a misunderstanding whats my call for purpose as i am thinking while i write these verses i thought about you but then i’m a clown i belong to the circus and cut all the circuits between you and me call that an end of a pedigree MLE: chorus: this life i cannot live i don’t have much to give i always see you in my dreams till it became reality Jericho: as how you describe my life is a scramble, tryna put the pieces back together like a game of scrabble this boy sacrificed his time with his family and school just to get this girl but turns out she just wanted to be friends heartbroken mind in a hurse thinking i was cursed passed out all become blur woke up feeling insecure mind was in a mess i digress all these stress i cant digest and i’ve been panicking panicking this whole process is sickening sickening my friends warned me went over my head they say you’re leading to a trap went over the stands but i said nah imma go ahead instead should have believed em i mean i ain’t tricking her to my bed theres deeper than that her just giving me head i mean i really loved her she just wanna be friends but i know she treated me like a game MLE: chorus: this life i cannot live i don’t have much to give i always see you in my dreams till it became reality
AYE LISTEN IM TAKING OVER!!! I will be your favorite rapper real soon get a head of the mainstream normies!! I wouldn't be doing this if the music wasn't worth it ❌🧢
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