@@clementine4084 I'm pretty sure this channel remakes them, I mayyyy be wrong, but when I posted this it was after reading through the comments and seeing a few fans of this channel saying so. But ya if it really is, holy fucking shit lol.
I love simple beats like this. I be feeling like Bruce Almighty on these crowded ass beats people be making. " All this horsepower and no room to gallop!"
J’ai compris que dans la vie on a pas toujours ce qu’on veux. On peux se révolter mais perdre tout ce qu’il y a plus de précieux Tu te fait du mal je l’ai vu dans le rouge de tes yeux. L’argent et le succès ont fait de nous des gens désireux On a tous notre facette cachée, un jardin secret. Le mien est rempli de beuh L’avis des gens m’importe peu. On fait avec ce qu’on peut. Revanche sur la vie les adultes n’ont pas cru en moi. Pourtant j’ai du respect pour eux quand il en ont avec moi Je leur ai toujours dit que je suivrais mon instinct quoiqu’il en soit
Yah Sto sul beat destro e schivo Piscio sul tuo pezzo estivo, uh Quando rappi tua madre piange Tuo padre gli entra in casa dice: ‘’Che è sto schifo’’ Oggi aver avuto l’ansia ripaga Il mio disco in radio c’è ancora speranza in Italia Scusami se sbrocco, loco Nayt quanto te la tiri? Troppo poco Ok, spalancate gli occhi Fanno male i botti Si rimane in pochi Ci rimani a tocchi Miei rivali morti Questo è il momento che tutti aspettavano La rivalsa del rap L’aria è marcia per me È una gran farsa per me Il mio fisico tonico La tua pancia del Mc Muori e mangia la merda Do le perle ai porci Caramelle dolci Si ingozzano e crepano Nemmeno due sberle poveri stronzi Mi farei Sasha Gray non Goose Chi cazzo sei? Sto con i miei ho il Groove Parli con me, dammi del lei non tu Dopo di me parli con lei non più oh Mi spiace non voglio fare guerre Pace ho un sogno da ribelle Cazzo non posto come quelle ‘roie Non posso però ho lo stesso hype E tu mi metterai lo stesso like
Never know what I might do when I hit em with the right song And the right move When the beat that I'm on gotta the right groove don't give a damn what I might lose When I hit that flow 1 line 2 line 3 line 4 Chopping up lines Chalking up goals Apart of our time And apart of our soul Thinking that I got it Then I'm thinking that I don't And I know I got a problem When I think of what I wrote So I run and then I solve it With a drink and a smoke On the brink and they know I'ma Beast with the flow Ay yo what the fuck happen Everybody running when the kid be rappin And I don't give a damn if they like that Anybody really wanna try that Type one I type back I might snap Hit em right at Middle of the head with the right rap Have em runnin back like oh damn where the pipe at Don't wanna wrestle with this guy cause I might tap oh Yeah hey damn right Don't come around me Looking for a damn fight Thinking that your livin lit Till I turn of all the damn lights
People be confusing simple notation with legendary sound design. Nothing about the tonality / tuning of this is simple. Every sound is tuned into the melody's root.
Sto sul beat destro e schivo Piscio sul tuo pezzo estivo, uh Quando rappi tua madre piange Tuo padre gli entra in casa dice: ‘’Che è sto schifo’’ Oggi aver avuto l’ansia ripaga Il mio disco in radio c’è ancora speranza in Italia Scusami se sbrocco, loco Nayt quanto te la tiri? Troppo poco Ok, spalancate gli occhi Fanno male i botti Si rimane in pochi Ci rimani a tocchi Miei rivali morti Questo è il momento che tutti aspettavano La rivalsa del rap L’aria è marcia per me È una gran farsa per me Il mio fisico tonico La tua pancia del Mc Muori e mangia la merda Do le perle ai porci Caramelle dolci Si ingozzano e crepano Nemmeno due sberle poveri stronzi Mi farei Sasha Gray non Goose Chi cazzo sei? Sto con i miei ho il Groove Parli con me, dammi del lei non tu Dopo di me parli con lei non più oh Mi spiace non voglio fare guerre Pace ho un sogno da ribelle Cazzo non posto come quelle ‘roie Non posso però ho lo stesso hype E tu mi metterai lo stesso like [Outro: Max Brigante e Nayt] Ahahahahah Scusami quanti flow hai cambiato? Boh... 19
+Luis Jacinto you might get hit with that Rico chilling right now with my Amigas and amigos this a legend in the making call this the prequel who knows I might just drop a new single my bars are too lethal get hit with the heat flow bars are to clear and I made it here I apologize to the fakes make it sincere but you might get hit with that Rico who can understand the migos
Ho paura che Dio non c’è davvero, l’abbiamo inventato noi Dove vanno i nostri peccati se non crediamo? E’ vero che ti amo, è vero che ti amo Eppure non si può dire a parole che prova un essere umano E’ salutare per me non avere mai delle risposte vere Un uomo che non sa non può sedere Dimmi chi rimane per te Quando hai bisogno di pensare a qualcosa Che non è: “Fuori piove, forse nevica” Lei mi guarda e con le cosce chiede Attenzioni che non posso darle Ma le canzoni mie ce l’ha quindi può suonarle Costa una marea Stare vicino a chi ami credo non sia mai una scelta E non ce l’ho avuta io ‘st’idea Senti l’atmosfera che si crea Quando ti tratto con la verità che meriti e lei non merita Te reagisci, baby Quei capelli lisci e neri Mi dici di stare buono, vorrei sparare a quei viscidi lì lì Cosa ridi? E’ il momento di essere felice Lì lì Cosa ridi? E’ il momento di essere felice Sì, sto imparando a vivere O forse sto solo morendo E invecchiando con te Ora che non, non c’è più Una fine tra noi due, no Una fine tra noi due, no Una fine tra noi due, no Una fine tra noi
Noi italiani ci facciamo sempre riconoscere... PIÙ CHE LE RUOTE IO GONFIAVO IL COMODINO, APRIVI IL CASSETTO NON C'ERANO I SOGNI PERÒ FRA NON SAI CHE ODORINOOOO
Yea hahah its white as snow Pop it in the bowl and burn it real slow Goosebumb on my head, man im ready for the show Mind so quick, everything turns slow mo Man, i feel like im the superman Unknown adrenaline gives strength on my hands Punching very fast, like i'm master I.P Man Legs so fast, i fooled my opponent real bad.
Illuminating the street like lights, walking through the alley looking for a fight. Kilo's to push, just another weight. Silo's so hush, coming in late. Payday off that yayay. Making it snow like a fairy tale. So much to tell, but i keep very still.
I been through pain, they ain’t show me emotion Got these scars and they moving like potion Baby Girl I love you and your motion And I love how you look by the ocean Feelings moving round me, coast to coasting Now we just look up to the stars I’m really sending text msges of my bars Trying to undo I’m scars Not everything I do is for the gwap I’ve been doing dirt a lot yeah I’ve been sinning Growing up we didn’t have a lot so we turned to hitting I been hustling but I don’t feel like I’m wining I see you shining My bro said, it’s your time to blow blud I told him, it’s all bout timing My bro spent 7 in the pent now, he free and he can’t stop smiling I’m tryna stack up my Hasanats, so pray for me I trust Allah so he keep protecting me My brothers by my side they keep correcting me I pray for my brothers in the cemetery I know I’m destined for this life and it’s plain to see Remember days I would drown my pain in Hennessy Mix it with cola , that use to be my remedy And that was just enough for me To re arrange my energy Il still go to war for my brothers I was in the street breaking law with my brothers Now I’m in the trap now breaking bread with my brothers Swear I’ll kill for my brothers Ride that sentence out like a G for my brothers I pray for my brothers I stay with my brothers I don’t switch ties and lie to my brothers Go to war for my brothers Swear I’ll kill for my brothers Man I pray for my brothers 180 on the 401 left lane trying to take off Dreaming bout being on the m way speeding Have to give thanks to Allah Mans breathing That night I coulda got wet Alhumdulilah he didn’t Pearce my neck I can never sell my soul for a check I pray I get that Rahma, cuz I done tings I can’t forgot In the morning I pray for my niggas In the evening I pray for my opps I’ll still punch man up like Moses Yeah these niggas know us Look at my yard, thanks to Allah Say MaShaAllah Look Say MaShaAllah
[Strofa] Da piccolo io non ho mai avuto un motorino Perché l'ho guidato una volta e per poco morivo Più che le ruote io gonfiavo il comodino Aprivi il cassetto, non c'erano i sogni Però frà non sai che odorino Madonna, White Widow, Ketama, poi Orange Quando saltavo la scuola "Signora, suo figlio entra sempre in seconda ora Ha gli occhi viola, non studia e non migliora Guardi, non mi sorprenderei se domani avesse una pistola" Quando io scrivevo le rime sul diario Tutti i giorni del calendario Su quanto da grande Non avrei mai voluto avere un lavoro ordinario Alla fine è così, ho vinto io, io col mio sogno precario E ogni venerdì salto insieme a mille stronzi Che sembra uno stadio, fa *ratatatata* La bomba più grande è la mia Tu esponicela in galleria Ogni giorno che mi odi frà, mi si ricarica la batteria Questo è il settimo regalo da parte mia Tu impara a cantare dal vivo frà, l'Ave Maria [Outro] Da piccolo io non ho mai avuto un motorino Perché l'ho guidato una volta e per poco morivo Da piccolo io non ho mai avuto un motorino Perché l'ho guidato una volta e per poco morivo
Yeah, views, views, views Yeah, yeah, alright [Verse 1: Drake] Old ways, new women, gotta keep a balance The girl of your dreams to me is probably not a challenge I've been counted out so many times, I couldn't count it Funny how now my accountant is havin' trouble tryna count it To the people that think that I owe you shit Payback's a bitch and you know that shit Y'all niggas gettin' too old for this Please don't think nobody notices I've been up for way too many days Y'all sleep enough for me anyway Y'all don't be doin' shit anyway Y'all are not true to this anyway OVO, East End, Reps Up, we might just get hit with the R.I.C.O Everyone home for the summer, so let's not do nothing illegal I go make 50 million then I give some millions to my people They gon' go Tony Montana and cop them some Shaq at the free throws But they're from the way fam, there's not much to say fam They told me to tell you you mans are some wastemans And stay in your place fam My dad is from Memphis, and I am the king I should probably just move in to Graceland Madonna’s a ting I know and I’m the king of pop I’m building Never-Never Land How he hate me when I never met the man Woo! We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Meek Milly! Cause we in the field with them birds like we play for the Eagles I'm on probation so let me not talk what's illegal (switch it up) Today I woke up with my dream girl, she rich as a Beatle For my teachers that said I wouldn't make it here I spend a day what you make a year I had to drop this to make it clear That I got it locked like Jamaican hair All theses choppers poppin', niggas wildin', violence Why we even got to take it here? Why we even got to play these games? Run up on me, catch a facial there It's the Chasers, what you thought? I come through my block like I'm Rico Poppin' a wheelie, no squealie, can't talk to the cops, that's illegal I was like more a Rich Porter, no double crossing on my peoples I take an M to the table and split it with my niggas equal I'm back on that hood shit, yeah that wish you would shit I'm talking that cross you that fade you fourth quarter Like Jordan, we back on that bullshit We came up from nothing We started on list's most wanted but now it's the Forbes list We really was doing shit I can hear echos from feds on this beat from informants I think they recording Shhh, listen, you hear that? [Outro: Drake] We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O
Use a slower cadence: Yo hey this a throw-away But I got the flows today Focused on the beef like a kosher tray Finna hold the reigns Check mate, whenever I play Rico not included I go stupid in a major way Hit the buzzer beater like a Laker game (RIP Kobe) This that wave With the fade away Straight poppin off Watch you fake niggas talk Flipped you on some Krav Maga Copped the raw, Spitting on the track I dont choose A-F Im choosing options All. 🔥🔥🔥
[Verse 1: Drake] Old ways, new women, gotta keep 'em balanced 옛날 방식, 새로운 여자, 난 그렇게 균형을 유지 The girl of your dreams, to me is probably not a challenge 네 꿈의 여자, 나에게는 아마 도전도 아니겠지 I've been counted out so many times, I couldn't count it 나를 무시했던 경우가 너무 많아서 이젠 다 셀 수도 없어 Funny how now my accountant is havin' trouble tryna count it 우습게도 지금 나의 문제는 계좌의 돈을 다 셀 수가 없다는 것 To the people that think that I owe you shit 내가 너에게 빚을 졌다고 생각하는 놈들 Payback's a bitch and you know that shit 너도 알다시피 보복은 x같은 거야 y'all sleep off of me anyway 이런 짓 하기에 너희는 너무 늙었잖아 Please don't think nobody notices 아무도 모를 거라 생각하지 마 I've been up for way too many days 난 너무 오랫동안 깨어있었어 Y'all sleep enough for me anyway 너희는 잠이나 처자고 있겠지 Y'all don't be doin' shit anyway 어차피 너흰 x도 안 하잖아 Y'all are not true to this anyway 어차피 너희는 진실한 놈들이 아니잖아 OVO, East End, Reps Up, we might just get hit with the R.I.C.O OVO, East End, Reps Up, 우린 RICO에 걸릴지도 몰라 (RICO -조직범죄 피해자 보상법) Everyone home for the summer, so let's not do nothing illegal 모두 여름엔 집에 돌아와야지, 불법인 짓은 하지 말자 I go make 50 million then I give some millions to my people 나는 가서 500억을 벌고 내 사람들에게 몇십억을 주지 They gon' go Tony Montana and cop them some Shaq at the free throws 녀석들은 가서 Tony Montana처럼 약을 사다 하겠지 But they're from the way fam, there's not much to say fam 그런 녀석들이야, 뭐 그들에게 할 말은 별로 없어 They told me to tell you you mans are some wastemans 그들이 너희는 공기의 낭비라고 전해달라고 했어 And stay in your place fam 네 위치를 알라고 My dad is from Memphis, and I am the king 우리 아버지는 Memphis 출신이고 나는 왕이라고 I should probably just move in to Graceland Graceland로 이사를 해야겠어 Madonna’s a ting I know and I’m the king of pop 마돈나도 내 썸녀, 나는 팝의 제왕 I’m building Never-Never Land 나는 네버-네버랜드를 지을 거야 How he hate me when I never met the man 나를 만난 적도 없는 놈이 왜 나를 싫어하나 We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O 우린 RICO에 걸릴지도 몰라 [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Cause we in the field with them birds like we play for the Eagles 우리는 Eagles 선수처럼 필드에서 새와 놀거든 (새=코카인) I'm on probation so let me not talk what's illegal 나는 보호 관찰 중이니까 불법 이야기는 안 할게 Switch it up 다른 이야기로 가자 Today I woke up with my dream girl she as rich as a Beatle 오늘 나는 내 꿈의 여자와 일어났어, 비틀즈만큼 부자인 여자 For my teachers that said I wouldn't make it here 내가 여기까지 올 수 없다고 한 선생들 I spend a day what you make a year 너희가 일 년에 버는 돈을 나는 하루에 쓰지 I had to drop this to make it clear 확실히 말해주려고 이 노래를 발표했지 That I got it locked like Jamaican hair 자메이카인 머리처럼 꼬이지 않은 내 미래 All theses choppers poppin', niggas wildin' 총알이 날아다니고, 새끼들은 지랄해 Violence, why we even got to take it here 왜 이토록 폭력을 써야 하는지 모르겠어 Why we even got to play these games 이런 짓을 왜 하는지 모르겠어 Run up on me catch a facial there 나를 공격하면 얼굴에 총알 박혀 Its the Chasers what you thought 우린 Dreamchaser잖아, 뭐라 생각했어 I come through my block like I'm Rico Rico처럼 나는 내 거리를 대표해 Poppin' a wheelie no squealie can't talk to the cops that's illegal 앞바퀴는 들고 입은 닫지, 경찰이랑 이야기하는 건 내 법에 어긋나지 I was like Rich Porter no double crossing on my peoples 나는 Rich Porter처럼 내 사람들을 배신하지 않아 I take an M to the table and split it with my niggas equal 돈을 가져와서 내 친구들과 똑같이 나누지 I'm back on that hood shit 다시 길거리의 태도로 돌아왔어 Ya that wish you would shit 한 번 덤벼보라는 태도로 말이야 I'm talking that cross you that fade you fourth quarter like Jordan 우린 마이클 조던이 크로스오버 후 페이더웨이 하듯 We back on that bull shit (시카고) Bulls처럼 돌아왔지 We came up from nothing 우리는 밑바닥에서 시작했어 We started on list's most wanted, but now its the Forbes list 수배자 명단에서 포브스 리스트로 왔어 We really was doing shit 우린 진짜 우리 할 일을 했지 I can hear echos from feds on this beat from informants 연방 수사국의 앞잡이 놈들이 엿듣는 소리가 들려 I think they recording 놈들이 녹음 중인가 봐 Shhhh listen you hear that 쉬잇 너도 저거 들리나 봐봐 [Outro: Drake] We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O 우린 RICO에 걸릴지도 몰라 We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O 우린 RICO에 걸릴지도 몰라
J’ai compris que dans la vie on a pas toujours ce qu’on veux. On peux se révolter mais perdre tout ce qu’il y a plus de précieux Tu te fait du mal je l’ai vu dans le rouge de tes yeux. L’argent et le succès ont fait de nous des gens désireux On a tous notre facette cachée, un jardin secret. Le mien est rempli de beuh L’avis des gens m’importe peu. La preuve j’ai rapper sans être évaluer
Go check on my pawns Wake me up like a habit Gotta know the volume When stones stucks like static Bionic Iconic How Ironic The ryhme A free shrine Of thugnificant I’m such a gentleman
