jte parle pas de braquage ou de cambriolage mets ta foi en jesus c’est lui qui te rend plus sage si tu t’echauffes pas avant le début du match tu risque de te faire un claquage ils disent que j’ai pas l’age de faire du rap mais jpose comme des eclairs dans l’orage jte preche la parole dans la douleur et la peine y’a que elle qui me soulage la vie c’est tout droit, mon vocabulaire ne comprend pas le mot virage te laisse pas distraire par les plaisirs du monde mon gars tout ça c’est du mirage le bigo en bzz bzz c’est l’evangile au message c’est pas parce que jsuis dans la trap ou la drill que la gospel je la propage on le loue sur tous les styles desfois jsais c’est chaud l’enfer et le peché d’les vesqui l’eglise c’est l’corps et lui c’est la tête chaque individu doit jouer sa partie la zikmu c’est la mienne et j’la remplis pas qu’en partie jsais l’rap c’est blindé de malpropos faut faire le tri mon Dieu c’est pas du hazard, so tu l’cherche dans ton coeur t’as deja gagné a la lotterie si tu m’demandes de te parler de Dieu jpourrais car la parole j’ai acquis jte dis de placer ta foi en dieu, car au ciel c’est le seul prérequis mais si tu l’fais pas c’est l’enfer qui t’attend mon reuf tu seras cuit pendant que je loue le seigneur et ses bienfaits comme le chant des oiseaux cui cui disciple du messie, j’vais pas rester assis si t’es dans le deni de mes propos jte dis “bah si” mon rap est pas pour les fervent-cis, ma cible est fixée sur les apostasies si l’ordre arrive faudra follow les récits follow le dieu qui survole les galaxies bientot il revient ici, les pecheurs il leur accorde aucun merci ils sont partis par-la alors qu’le chemin était par-ci jte parle pas de braquage ou de cambriolage mets ta foi en jesus c’est lui qui te rend plus sage si tu t’echauffes pas avant le début du match tu risque de te faire un claquage ils disent que j’ai pas l’age de faire du rap mais jpose comme des eclairs dans l’orage jte preche la parole dans la douleur et la peine y’a que elle qui me soulage la vie c’est tout droit, mon vocabulaire ne comprend pas le mot virage te laisse pas distraire par les plaisirs du monde mon gars tout ça c’est du mirage le bigo en bzz bzz c’est l’evangile au message c’est pas parce que jsuis dans la trap ou la drill que la gospel je propage Imprévisible ouais t’as pas vu On balance des roquettes comme Clash Royal mais pour l’trône de Jésus ya pas d’clash royal il a gagné d’avance comme quinte flush royale Mais on est pas pour du poker ou un jeu Supercell Car de la Terre c’est moi le sel Dieu est descendu sur terre des hommes C’est l’chemin qui t’amène auciel pas toutes le rues t’amènent à Rome ouais pas toutes les rues t’amènent a rome évangélistes on est comme des pirates mais on a pas d’rhum même si on prend du vin à l’eglise ça veut pas dire que les chrétiens sont dans l’alcool on vise de nouveaux horizons, on est pas la pour les lol
drill, kompa, dreamy, epic
French
spiritual, reflective, motivational
could be used in church settings, youth gatherings, or motivational events, especially for those struggling with faith or life challenges
the use of metaphor and modern slang creates a dynamic flow, with varied rhythms and rhyme schemes reflective of contemporary rap styles, combining religious themes with urban culture
Intro: Yo, it’s Hustler Born, back in the game, Mexico vibes, we don’t play the same. Verse 1: They call me the Batman, creepin' in the night, Not savin’ Gotham, I’m takin' the fight. Killer instinct, yeah, I’m movin' with precision, Shooter on my side, we don’t need your permission. DMs blowin’ up, but I’m ghostin’ the fame, Focused on the hustle, I’m playin’ the game. Mexico streets, where the cartel thrives, Cooking in the kitchen, we’re keeping it live. Champions League mindset, we play for the win, Cartel moves only, yeah, we’re locked in. Dealers on the block, they’re chasing the dream, Ronaldo focus, scoring goals for the team. The scale don’t lie, weighin' money and pain, Blood in the streets, but we’re built for the game. Chorus: Cartel vibes, we don’t miss a shot, Cooking up plans, make the hustle hot. Shooter ready, Glock tucked tight, Killer moves only, we strike on sight. DM me if you got what I need, Mexico flow, we plant the seed. Verse 2: Got the mask on, but I’m no caped crusader, Stackin’ up the green, I’m a world invader. Cooking up the heat like a chef in the lab, Cartel dreams, got the world in my grab. Champions League flow, aiming for the goal, Dealers in the shadows, always playing their role. Ronaldo mindset, I’m chasing the crown, Playin’ to win, never backing down. Guns in the stash, yeah, we keep it discreet, From the border to the block, where the killers meet. DMs stay low, gotta keep it secure, Mexico grind, man, the hustle is pure. Come to London, chill, we’re running the game, Albanians and Colombians, they’re bringing the flame. Drugs on the table, yeah, we’re making the plans, Marijuana plants growing high on the lands. From Athens to the streets, it’s all connected, The hustle never stops, gotta stay protected. Bugatti dreams, Balenciaga fits, Poppin bottles of champagne, stacking up the hits. Pills in the stash, we’re counting the wins, Sniper on the roof, got the city on pins. Stacks of cash piling high with the cigs, Makin' money like the tates, yeah, we’re building it big. Batman style, I’m a shadow in the dark, Killer focus, every shot leave a mark. Chorus: Cartel vibes, we don’t miss a shot, Cooking up plans, make the hustle hot. Shooter ready, Glock tucked tight, Killer moves only, we strike on sight. DM me if you got what I need, Mexico flow, we plant the seed. Bridge: Gotham to the border, it’s the same old story, Power and the money, the road to glory. Champions League grind, we play to succeed, Cartel ties, keep the circle close, no greed. Dealers on the rise, yeah, they know what’s real, Playin' the game, stacking up for the deal. Shooter with the aim, deadly precision, Killer instincts, yeah, we make decisions. Outro: Batman vibes, but we ain’t savin' lives, In this cartel world, only the strong survive. Cooking up heat, we rise to the top, Shooter on deck, we ain’t gonna stop.
Intro: Ay, it’s yo boy Hustler Born, Back on the track, let's get it! Verse 1: From the block to the crib, I’m making moves, Got the eagles flying high, yeah, we never lose. Mountains in my view, see the snow and the peaks, Rolling in the Mercedes, watch the money streaks. Glock-19 on me, I ain't playin' no games, Euros in my pocket, I'm chasin' the fame. Russia on the radar, we ain't fearin' no threats, Mafia connections, you don’t know what’s next. Shipping packets, crack on the low, Africa calls, where the hustlers go. Keep talkin’, but we know who’s real, I’m in the BMW, grindin' for the deal. Luis Vuitton on my back, got the stacks to chill, Mansion on the hill, now that’s a real thrill. Chicks on my side, they love the appeal, Beverly Hills, where we keep it surreal. Rich motherfucker, yeah, I'm livin' the dream, Money in the bag, and I’m still on the scene. Stop playin’ it gangster, we know you are kids, Keep it real, homie, just do what you did. Chorus: We cookin’ like Escobar, drugs in the bag, Weed in the air, got the shooters on tag. Drug lord moves, I'm a king with the crown, I’m all about the hustle, you can’t slow me down. Playin' the game, never miss a shot, Red Bull energy, I’m hot on the block. Luis Vuitton, drip from head to toe, Stacks in my pocket, watch the money grow. Chasin' the green, we’re stackin' the real, It’s some real shit, you know how we feel. Verse 2: I’m on the block, I'm on the grind, Hustlin' hard, keepin’ money in line. Got the eagles in the sky, keep 'em close like a friend, Makin' moves for the euros, watch my pockets ascend. Mountains like Albania, we ridin' the highs, Shootin' for the top, I’ll be catchin’ the prize. Glock-19, and I’m quick with the squeeze, In the kitchen cookin', baggin' work with ease. Baby mama callin', but I’m stuck in the mix, Ships comin' in, stackin’ bricks to the fix. Chillin' in the mansion, I'm livin' the dream, Drippin' in Luis Vuitton, yeah, we on the scene. Chicks on the side, they just wanna vibe, Beverly Hills livin', we on the rise. Rich motherfucker, ain’t no stoppin' my shine, Makin' all this money, you can call it divine. Chorus: We cookin’ like Escobar, drugs in the bag, Weed in the air, got the shooters on tag. Drug lord moves, I'm a king with the crown, I’m all about the hustle, you can’t slow me down. Playin' the game, never miss a shot, Red Bull energy, I’m hot on the block. Luis Vuitton, drip from head to toe, Stacks in my pocket, watch the money grow. Chasin' the green, we’re stackin' the real, It’s some real shit, you know how we feel. Bridge: Mafia ties, deep like the sea, We ain't stoppin’, we pushin' for the victory. Shooter in the corner, we ready to ride, Glock-19 tucked, got the power inside. Call of Duty style, we don’t miss a shot, In the field, we roll deep, got the skills that they got. Outro: Albania, mountains, we rise above, Glock-19 ready, shoot for the love. Hustler Born, that’s the name you know, From the block to the top, let the money flo
यो! ये ब्रह्मांड का राज़, श्री कृष्ण का स्वरूप, वो शुरुआत, वो अंत, हर पल है वो अनूप। अब सुन, मेरी वाणी में उनका विराट सत्य, जहां पद के नीचे पाताल और सर पे स्वर्ग सदा व्याप्त! (Verse 1) पद के नीचे पाताल देख, अंतरिक्ष में मेरी चाल देख। ये ब्रह्मांड मेरी माया है, हर जीव, हर कण मुझमें समाया है। मेरी सांसों में है जीवन की गाथा, मैं ही शाश्वत, मैं ही परमपथ। सूरज का तेज़, चाँद की ठंडक, सब मेरा प्रतिबिंब, ये मत भूल न। मैं कण-कण में, मैं शून्य में भी हूं, धर्म का रखवाला, अधर्म का नाश हूं। विनाश हु मैं, फिर से शुरुआत हु मैं, हर काल, हर युग में, बस साक्षात हु मैं। (Hook) विकराल रूप, विनाश हु मैं, शुरुआत और अंत का प्रकाश हु मैं। हर युग, हर क्षण में विराजमान हूं, श्रीकृष्ण विराट स्वरूप, यही पहचान हूं। (Verse 2) मुझमें गूंजे वासुदेव की वाणी, गीता के श्लोक, हर युग की कहानी। जब अधर्म बढ़े, मैं आता साक्षात, हर बार रचता, नई धर्म की बात। मेरी भुजाओं में शक्तियां अनंत, हर दिशा में गूंजे मेरा दैवी कंठ। मैं काले घन का अंधेरा, मैं तेज का सवेरा, हर अंश में बसा हूं, ये मेरा बसेरा। काल चक्र की धुरी मैं हूं, जीवन और मृत्यु का पुलिंदा हूं। जो भी देखे मेरा विराट रूप, वो समझे सत्य, न करे कभी भूल। (Hook) विकराल रूप, विनाश हु मैं, शुरुआत और अंत का प्रकाश हु मैं। हर युग, हर क्षण में विराजमान हूं, श्रीकृष्ण विराट स्वरूप, यही पहचान हूं। (Bridge) जब अर्जुन ने देखा, स्वरूप मेरा महा, हर देवता, हर जीव था मुझमें समा। उसने कहा, "हे केशव, तू तो सबकुछ है, तू ही सृष्टि का आधार, तू ही शक्ति और दिशा है।" मैं काल हूं, मैं विनाश का स्वर, जो अधर्मी करे पाप, वो बचे न कोई ओर। सत्य की धार हूं, धर्म का सार हूं, कृष्ण का विराट स्वरूप, मैं अवतार हूं। (Outro) यो! ये बस एक झलक है, श्रीकृष्ण के विराट स्वरूप की। जब सत्य, धर्म और माया के पार देखोगे, तब समझोगे, वो क्या है! श्रीकृष्ण, विराट स्वरूप, अनंत और अपरंपार। (Hook - Fade Out) विकराल रूप, विनाश हु मैं, शुरुआत और अंत का प्रकाश हु मैं। हर युग, हर क्षण में विराजमान हूं, श्रीकृष्ण विराट स्वरूप, यही पहचान हूं।
यो! सुनो ध्यान से, ये ब्रह्मांड का खेल, श्रीकृष्ण की लीला, अनंत का मेल। प्रारंभ वही, वही अंत का संहार, जो कुछ दिखे तुम्हें, वो उनका ही विस्तार। सहस्र सूर्यों का तेज हूँ मैं, चंद्रमा जैसा शीतल हूँ मैं। प्रारंभ में जो था, वही अब भी मैं, हर काल, हर युग में उपस्थित हूँ मैं। अनंत ब्रह्मांड मेरी एक सांस में बने, फिर वही ब्रह्मांड पल भर में तिरोहित हों। दानव, राक्षस, मनुष्य, पशु, सब मेरी माया, सब मेरा प्रसार। जो दिखे तुझे ये जग का आधार, मैं ही हूँ उसका अदृश्य विस्तार। हर कण में बसता हूँ, हर दिशा में हूँ, मैं सृष्टि की रचना, मैं विनाश का दूत हूँ। वो कृष्ण हूँ मैं, विराट स्वरूप हूँ मैं, प्रारंभ और अंत का साक्षात रूप हूँ मैं। अनंत का तेज हूँ, माया का जाल हूँ, श्रीकृष्ण विराट, यही मेरी पहचान हूँ। मेरी भुजाओं में पर्वतों का बल, मेरे नेत्रों में जलती अग्नि का पल। मैं काल का चक्र, मैं धर्म का रक्षक, मैं सत्य का दीपक, मैं अधर्म का भक्षक। देवता मेरी वंदना करें, राक्षस थर-थर कांपे, संपूर्ण सृष्टि मेरी महिमा में झुके। पवन में गूंजे मेरी वाणी का स्वर, मृत्यु और जीवन, दोनों का मैं आधार। जो देखे मेरा स्वरूप, हो भयभीत, पर वही पाए ज्ञान का दीप। मैं सृष्टि का खेल, मैं इसकी माया, श्रीकृष्ण का विराट, सब मुझसे छाया। वो कृष्ण हूँ मैं, विराट स्वरूप हूँ मैं, प्रारंभ और अंत का साक्षात रूप हूँ मैं। अनंत का तेज हूँ, माया का जाल हूँ, श्रीकृष्ण विराट, यही मेरी पहचान हूँ। जब अर्जुन ने कहा, "हे प्रभु, तेरा क्या है सार?" मैंने कहा, "मैं ही सब, मैं ही आधार। देखो सहस्रों सिर, सहस्रों भुजाएँ, मेरा विराट रूप, सब जग समाएँ। सूर्य मेरा तेज, चंद्रमा मेरी शीतलता, पृथ्वी मेरा काया, आकाश मेरी व्याप्ति। जो समझे इस सत्य को, वही है ज्ञानी, जो न समझे, वो रहे अज्ञानी।" यो! ये श्रीकृष्ण की महिमा का गीत, जो विराट को जाने, वही पाए जीत। अब सुनो ध्यान से, और इसे समझो, श्रीकृष्ण का स्वरूप ही सृष्टि का सच हो। वो कृष्ण हूँ मैं, विराट स्वरूप हूँ मैं, प्रारंभ और अंत का साक्षात रूप हूँ मैं। अनंत का तेज हूँ, माया का जाल हूँ, श्रीकृष्ण विराट, यही मेरी पहचान हूँ।
Intro It’s yo boy, Hustler Born. Straight from the grind, this one’s for the streets. Verse 1 I was in the trenches, you was in the crib, Cooking with Escobar, I was stacking up the bricks. Rolling in an M5 CS, tinted black, Made it out the mud, now I’m never looking back. Money on my mind, every day a new move, Did it for the struggle, now I got too much to lose. Ask yo chick about me, she gon' tell you I’m the truth, From the streets to the stage, I’m the living proof. Chorus When I was in the streets, you was just a kid, Dreamin' 'bout the life, I was really doin’ it big. Now I’m on the rise, tell me how you gonna live, When the ones you doubted came and did it like this? Verse 2 Grinding every night, man, the hustle never stops, Flipping every dollar till I’m sitting at the top. Backseat of the M5, plotting on the win, Everything I’ve done got the streets locked in. Cooking up a legacy, Escobar in the pot, Ask yo chick about me, she gon' tell you what I’m not. Never been a fake, always stayed ten toes, From the blocks to the charts, now the whole world knows. Bridge Late nights, bright lights, never took a handout, Stayed in my lane, now my name’s what they chant out. Rolling through the streets, every block knows the vibe, Built this from the ground, now I’m finally alive. Chorus When I was in the streets, you was just a kid, Dreamin' 'bout the life, I was really doin’ it big. Now I’m on the rise, tell me how you gonna live, When the ones you doubted came and did it like this? Outro It’s yo boy, Hustler Born, and I came from the dark, Cooking with Escobar, turned a spark to an art. Rolling in the M5, pushing dreams through the grind, Now the streets chant my name every time that I shine.
(Verse 1) Yo, listen up, I got a story to tell 'Bout a dude, always runnin' his mouth well Talkin' trash, thinkin' he's the king But little do they know, his habits sting He's eatin' cash, literally, it's a cryin' shame Dollars and cents, all goin' down the drain He's got a hunger, that can't be tamed For the Benjamins, but his future's to blame (Chorus) Talkin' trash, eatin' cash Thinkin' he's fly, but he's headed for a crash Talkin' trash, eatin' cash He's got a problem, and it's a real rash (Verse 2) He's flashin' money, like it's goin' outta style But behind closed doors, he's eatin' it in denial He's got a disease, and it's eatin' away At his future, his sanity, every single day He's talkin' loud, but his actions are weak He's eatin' cash, and his habits are unique He's got a reputation, for bein' reckless and bold But his habits are whack, and his future's growin' old (Bridge) He needs to stop, and take a step back 'Cause his habits are wack, and his future's on the attack He needs to change, before it's too late 'Cause talkin' trash, and eatin' cash, ain't no way to participate (Outro) So listen up y'all, let this be a lesson Talkin' trash, and eatin' cash, is just a confession Of a deeper issue, that needs to be addressed So let's keep it real, and not be a mess.
Give me that booty, I want that booty, give me that booty, I want that booty
LLATOPH
[Intro] Ayy, it’s yo boy Hustle Born, Albanians in the cut, Money stacks, Glock-19 tucked, No love for the fake, nah, we don’t trust. [Chorus] Albanians roll deep, yeah, we run these streets, Drugs in the bag, got the block on repeat, Chicks in the ride, but they know what it is, Money stacks to the sky, man, we handle our biz. Fake love all around, gotta keep it discreet, Glock-19 by my side, stay ready to speak, Big moves, no cap, yeah, we takin’ the crown, From the top to the trenches, we don’t play around. [Verse 1] From Tirana to the trap, yeah, the hustle don’t stop, Albanians move swift, got the product on lock, Money stackin’ so high, it’s a whole new level, While the Glock stay loaded, keep it tucked for the devil. Chicks love the vibe, but they ain’t seein’ the grind, Fake love in their eyes, so I leave ‘em behind, We was broke last year, now we flexin’ for real, Whole team gettin’ paid, man, the hustle’s surreal. [Chorus] Albanians roll deep, yeah, we run these streets, Drugs in the bag, got the block on repeat, Chicks in the ride, but they know what it is, Money stacks to the sky, man, we handle our biz. Fake love all around, gotta keep it discreet, Glock-19 by my side, stay ready to speak, Big moves, no cap, yeah, we takin’ the crown, From the top to the trenches, we don’t play around. [Verse 2] Seen fake love turn to envy, I can’t let that slide, Keep the circle real small, only real ones ride, Drugs move through the night, money rainin’ by dawn, Glock-19 close, in case somethin’ goes wrong. Chicks flock when the bag hit, but I ain’t impressed, Focused on the grind, I don’t settle for less, Albanians know the code, yeah, we live by the rules, Fake love don’t faze us, we too sharp for the fools. [Bridge] Money talks, but the Glock keep the silence intact, Fake love in the air, but I never react, Chicks try to play games, I just play it cool, Keep my mind on the hustle, yeah, I stick to the rules. [Chorus] Albanians roll deep, yeah, we run these streets, Drugs in the bag, got the block on repeat, Chicks in the ride, but they know what it is, Money stacks to the sky, man, we handle our biz. Fake love all around, gotta keep it discreet, Glock-19 by my side, stay ready to speak, Big moves, no cap, yeah, we takin’ the crown, From the top to the trenches, we don’t play around. [Outro] Yeah, Albanians stay strong, Money stack tall, Glock stay on, Fake love can’t last when the real moves shine, Drugs, chicks, and stacks, it’s that Albanian grind.
"Galactic Cartel" [Intro] Ayy, drill time, Cartel moves, big boss talk, Albanian plug got the block unlocked, Star Wars with the beam, yeah, we takin’ it far, Flip the pack like birds, I’m a trap star. [Chorus] Cartel moves, I’m a drug lord king, Albania to the trap, yeah, we movin’ that thing, Got the force like Vader, lightsaber on my hip, Birds in the air, got ‘em flockin’ for the drip. Rubber bands on the cash, yeah, we keep it wrapped tight, Condom packs in the safe, keep it safe every night, They mad, they chirpin’, Angry Birds on my case, But I’m laughin’ to the bank, got that mask on my face. [Verse 1] From the hills of Albania to the cartel zone, Plugged in deep, got the product on my phone, Movin’ packs through the stars like I’m ridin’ the Falcon, Money stackin’ so high, man, it’s like a new mountain. Laser beam aim, call me Skywalker, bro, Enemies fall quick, they don’t even get close, In the jungle with gorillas, got the block on fire, Trap jumpin’ all night, man, we don’t ever tire. [Chorus] Cartel moves, I’m a drug lord king, Albania to the trap, yeah, we movin’ that thing, Got the force like Vader, lightsaber on my hip, Birds in the air, got ‘em flockin’ for the drip. Rubber bands on the cash, yeah, we keep it wrapped tight, Condom packs in the safe, keep it safe every night, They mad, they chirpin’, Angry Birds on my case, But I’m laughin’ to the bank, got that mask on my face. [Verse 2] I’m the Don of the city, got the power like Sith, Make the block disappear, call that cartel myth, Runnin’ plays like it’s chess, every move precise, Albanian bloodline, yeah, we cold as ice. Big packs, big straps, keep the money in motion, Plugged with the stars, movin’ work cross oceans, They hatin' on the empire, but we stand tall, Lightsaber in the stash if they wanna see me fall. [Bridge] Birds flyin’ in formation, call that big cartel, Opps chirpin’ from the sidelines, they can’t excel, Wrap the product real tight like a Trojan, we safe, Every move calculated, I ain’t leavin' no trace. [Chorus] Cartel moves, I’m a drug lord king, Albania to the trap, yeah, we movin’ that thing, Got the force like Vader, lightsaber on my hip, Birds in the air, got ‘em flockin’ for the drip. Rubber bands on the cash, yeah, we keep it wrapped tight, Condom packs in the safe, keep it safe every night, They mad, they chirpin’, Angry Birds on my case, But I’m laughin’ to the bank, got that mask on my face. [Outro] Yeah, Galactic Cartel, From the block to the stars, Lightsabers and straps, Birds in the trap, We don’t miss, peace.
Yeah... Feel like I’m drowning in my mind again... Pop a pill, chase it down with regret, yeah, Trying to silence all the demons in my head, yeah. Every night feels like a war I can't win, Anxiety creeping, it’s under my skin. Voices echo, telling me I’ll never change, But the drugs numb the pain, keep me feeling strange. Heart heavy, but the high keeps me floating, Soul's broken, but I keep overdosing. I’m stuck in a loop, can’t escape my reality, Running from the truth, it’s a painful duality. Feel like I'm lost, but I don’t wanna be found, Chasing highs, while my world crashes down. Empty bottles on the floor, yeah, I’m faded, Everything’s blurry, the pain is upgraded. Toxic habits keep pulling me deeper, These scars on my heart are getting steeper. Try to fight, but I’m caught in the haze, Clouded thoughts, been lost for days. Medication’s the only friend that stays, But even that feels like a twisted maze. I know I’m slipping, but I can’t let go, Caught between heaven and the devil below. Will I wake up or let the darkness grow? It’s a battle every day, but the pain still shows. I’m stuck in a loop, can’t escape my reality, Running from the truth, it’s a painful duality. Feel like I'm lost, but I don’t wanna be found, Chasing highs, while my world crashes down. Yeah… Maybe this is how it’s meant to be… Or maybe it’s the drugs lying to me..