We asked and you did it, thanks! Russian fans like your reactions, do it. Miyagi and Andy Panda are popular in Russia, they make music that is good in the lyrics and life meaning. Often in their songs there is a Jamaican style, they like the works of Bob Marley. Miyagi and Andy Panda- Freeman.
Watch the documentary about them! Called “Charisma” fire you will get to know them better! They are really talented with the flow, and especially voice that Miyagi can change. This is so Dope🔥🔥🔥 and song “Marlboro” by Miyagi is the prove how sick his voice can sound! Can’t wait for you to react to them!
the track about the place where all hip-hop originated is about Brooklyn. Therefore, the style of the old years and video shooting like the 90s. At the beginning of the track is the voice of the great Biggie. On one wall are images of all the great rappers who have influenced world hip-hop. Including Bob Marley. Separately hanging portrait of Biggie. Next, on the t-shirts of the guys playing basketball, the names of all the great rappers who died, and the numbers of the year of their birth. (Marley (45), XXXTentacion (98), Biggie (72), Nate Dogg (69), etc.) Also a T-shirt with 78 number of the greatest basketball player Kobe Bryant. Also a tattoo on the back dedicated to the great rapper and producer (j dilla changed my life). A tribute has been paid to all the great who originated and became Hip-Hop throughout history.
As one boy who happened to be at the event said: "From now on, we will all be different!" (c) BG ... BK meets Miyagi... Miyagi & Endgame - *Fuck the Money* ft. TumaniYo 07/20/2018 MIYAGI / TUMANIYO / ENDSHPIL *Verse One: Miyagi* I'm all night with my head in the music of good My answer to Mononoke, my dear Madame Overcome this rainbow that is not visible at all Swim over the horizon get close, magic town. It’s like a palm tree over your head. Not crooked that at times I am a panda Giving you One_LOVE. You walled up the prayers. Dug faith mans And confused the voices of the beat you Do not reel the rhythm of the faithful Do not drive Pierce the sky with rockets There at the sight of gold there was no fuss Digidi digidi rastaman In the hell jumped with his head And fools and fools Also did not believe in love. Soldier, throw the gun The sun be above your head. Fuck the fuck the money, bruh, Just be yourself *Chorus: [x2]* Are we going to the light through the Sun? Fuck the money, man, fuck the money, man, yeah! Badman, sorry, it's my soul in this sound Fuck the money, man, fuck the money, man, yeah! *Second Verse: Endgame* Fuck the money man, oh no no no no no Soldier writes a secret letter to the Rastamans Give me warm, give me a vibe Where is your gut - ah (fly away). On the wings of freedom to conquer this planet. And everyone chooses - make us live As they said, they say and will speak Mastaki still continue to smoke further Give me light in this darkness and open my eyes Money is evil, you are dumbfounded by a fake alignment This world is testing the strength of people. I will not be criticized, fuck coins ringing We will be higher and just leave We will be higher and just leave We will be higher ... Oh, oh, no money no money no *Chorus: [x2]* Are we going to the light through the Sun? Fuck the money, man, fuck the money, man, yeah! Badman, sorry, it's my soul in this sound Fuck the money, man, fuck the money, man, yeah! *Verse Three: TumaniYO* I need light to heaven Yes, the winds and yes in my dreads, To curl smoke with gray ribbons And I, man, my message: Love is life. Endorphin in the brain, cheeks, music Cover the wave of me Soak me from head to toe reggae, come on soon No houses and cars, this is not ours. Bro, we will halve what is given to us Among the concrete we catch the waves of a raggamaphone, Warming him up with a word. Let go of sorrow I will be a faithful warrior of good under the banner of jah-a. Oh don't lead me the way to a dead end I will dream to the end I Welcome, my Zion, more fire. No money, no money more, no money-money (x5) *Chorus: [x2]* Are we going to the light through the Sun? Fuck the money, man, fuck the money, man, yeah! Badman, sorry, it's my soul in this sound Fuck the money, man, fuck the money, man, yeah! The premiere of the song "Miyagi & Endgame - Fuck the Money feat. TumaniYO" took place on July 20, 2018. ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-x4TSi-QwiaQ.html
@@BKvlogz There was a website mentalzero or something like that. When I was use to visit it white ppl from USA used to call russians white ni---rs. Im wondering can they say that in their face? I have russian roommate. Cool guy but u dont want to mess with him with no reason. Im from Europe so Im know what Im talking about.
QQ go react for “Кисло-сладкий & Bonah” they have something new in the top tracks (at least for the CIS scene) Recommended this track 1. Кисло-Сладкий & Bonah, Martoven - Пиридай (Prod. Flexyboy) 2. Кисло-Сладкий & Bonah - Bugin-Erten. 3. OST "SHEKER" | Кисло-Сладкий & Bonah (feat. Darkhan Juzz) - Кадилакта 4. Кисло-Сладкий & Bonah - BS Korob (Премьера 2020) 5. Кисло-Сладкий & Bonah - Кисло-Сладкий & Bonah 6. Кисло-Сладкий & Bonah - Intro Goi (Lyric Video) + album “aibyvaiby” all official clips are on the channel "õzen" this is the label with which they work (if necessary, I will throw off the link) P.S fly to #top 🔥 🔥 🔥 (It’s Google translate, my English not good sry)
Notorius B.I.G.] My Detroit players Timbs to my hooligans in Brooklyn [Verse 1, Andy Panda] It looks like Brooklyn. Dogs go by the smell, when dogfather is in the kennel. Troubles? Bloody Babylon is not a joke. Cloud's individuals are lifeless like grannies. A heavy Biggie is on my shoulder and a monkey is on my neck. My Scythians are at my side, the same Nikes are on my feet. It's not the Billboard, but I'm from the same gang. I'm flying to Compton to take my brother. Don't threaten South Blocks, my homies live there. I'm Bob to myself, but the other way. Clubs are not for us, we are different, we are not getting high on it. We gather in the flat and have a rest far from the others. If you want to come closer, the black mouths will gobble you. Flow is fast as fucking Bolt, yo. No matter how long you search, we are the rarest sort. The notorious criminals get in the way. Hajime is in touch, if you asked for. [Refrain, Miyagi] No no no fear, no lie Listen my rhythm, hands up, I talk about a legalize. If you scared, shut the fuck up, my nephew scared. (x2) [Verse 2, TumaniYO] You can see here the sneakers on the wires and people, who are blacker than black. The problems are not in the words, it's like the crashed Molotov cocktail. Heads get smashed and bongs warmed up in these matters. I left the room to remind you, who is Jamaica, wake up street. My black magic broke the fader. Everything is homemade, the sound goes from the basement, this is how our katana was hardened and it is cutting now. Panda has increased the sound, it's a classic of the genre. In the city of winds, from low places - it's my Chicago. Hey yo, flow Yo, we were raised in the microdistrict and now the sound is aiming over the horizon and across the borders, far beyond of all the worthless bureaus. The shoulders of my guys is my support and prop. Protect you body from the bass, it tears the monitor like cardboard. From the mountains to the steppes - like from Brooklyn to Compton. [Refrain] (x3)
