Fuck Jaylen

יו, efi על הביט, אבל לא בקטע טוב, כל העיר יודעת—איך נראה לה החור. באה עם פוזה, חושבת מלכה, אבל כולם יודעים שהיא סתם בת זונה. (בית 1) efi נכנסת, כולם מסתכלים, -לא בגלל סטייל— בגלל הכפלים של ה. ?שומן? מה? מה היא עושה שוב מפזרת, היא לא מבינה? כל יום דרמה, כל יום זיון, חושבת נטפליקס? אבל זה סרט פורנו דפוק. אומרים לך "די", אבל את לא עוצרת, שתקוע בך זין את לא מדברת". (פזמון) efi לא בקטע, אפי קצת בלאי, חושבת את עצמה? אבל אין לה דיי. כל העיר יודעת, כל הוואטסאפ רותח, אפי במסיבה? כל הערבים במתח. (בית 2) תמיד באיחור, תמיד מסננת, אומרים לך "מה קורה?" מתי התור?. רצה לספר, חושבת חשאית, (רמי לוי)אבל כולם יודעים—את שקופה כמו שקית . שולחת הודעה? "אחי, תעשה לי טובה", !שולחים לך חזרה? וביטלה את התור הסתומה. באה בקטע של "אין לי אונלי", !אבל אפי- את נראת כמו בוניי!. (פזמון) efi לא בקטע, אפי קצת מתה, חושבת את עצמה? אבל אין לה זין בשקע. כל העיר יודעת, כל הוואטסאפ רותח, אפי במסיבה? כל הערבים במתח. (סגירה) זה בצחוק, זה בקטע טהור, אבל אפי, בואי נכניס קצת זין שחור. קחי נשימה, תני חיוך, כי בסוף נכניס את lir לשוק.

יו, אפי על הביט, אבל לא בקטע טוב, כל העיר יודעת—איך נראה לה החור. באה עם פוזה, חושבת מלכה, אבל כולם יודעים שהיא סתם בת זונה. (בית 1) אפי נכנסת, כולם מסתכלים, --לא בגלל סטייל— בגלל הכפלים של ה. ?שומן? מה? מה היא עושה שוב מפזרת, היא לא מבינה? כל יום דרמה, כל זיון, חושבת נטפליקס? זה סרט פורנו דפוק. אומרים לך "די", אבל את לא עוצרת, שתקוע בך זין את לא מדברת". (פזמון) אפי לא בקטע, אפי קצת בלאי, חושבת את עצמה? אבל אין לה דיי. כל העיר יודעת, כל הוואטסאפ רותח, אפי במסיבה? כל הערבים במתח. (בית 2) תמיד באיחור, תמיד מסננת, אומרים לך "מה קורה?" מתי התור?. רצה לספר, חושבת חשאית, (רמי לוי)אבל כולם יודעים—את שקופה כמו שקית . שולחת הודעה? "אחי, תעשה לי טובה", !שולחים לך חזרה? וביטלה את התור הסתומה. באה בטיקט של "אין לי אונלי", אבל אפי—את נראת כמו בוניי!. (פזמון) אפי לא בקטע, אפי קצת מתה, חושבת את עצמה? אבל אין לה זין בשקע. כל העיר יודעת, כל הוואטסאפ רותח, אפי במסיבה? כל הערבים במתח. (סגירה) זה בצחוק, זה בקטע טהור, אבל אפי, בואי נכניס קצת זין שחור. קחי נשימה, תני חיוך, כי בסוף נכניס את ליר לשוק.

"YungHết" (Diss Track) (Verse 1) Mày lên mạng gáy như thể trùm show, Nhưng mà lên sân khấu thì lại hóa trò hề thôi. Bắn rap như trẻ trâu, flow thì như bò gặm, Lyric rỗng tuếch, chẳng khác gì viết văn lười. Tao nghe track của mày mà tao tưởng nhạc chế, Câu từ lủng củng như cái web lỗi font. Nói là underground nhưng toàn treo giá rẻ, Bắt chước người ta, nhưng vẫn chẳng thể hot. (Hook) YungGun? Nah, phải gọi là YungHết, Sự nghiệp chập chờn như cái wifi hết nét. Định bắn tao à? Mày cầm súng nước, Flow này tao bóp, cho mày thở không kịp luôn! (Verse 2) Mày khoe tiền, khoe fame, khoe beat, Nhưng thật ra tất cả đều là hàng đi mượn. Mày bơm số ảo, nhạc mày auto skip, Lên BXH? Chắc là nhờ trick thuật toán. Bước ra đường, fan đâu? Toàn là nick clone, Nhạc mày như mì gói, ăn vào là quên luôn. Diss lại tao đi, tao chờ mày phản đòn, Nhưng nhớ chuẩn bị sẵn đường vì tao vắt nhiều "chanh" hơn! (Bridge) Mày diss ai cũng thua, mày bắn ai cũng trật, Cả sự nghiệp mày như trò đùa 1 phút. Nói mày là king? Tao cười muốn lật, Mày là thằng hề, sao còn thích làm trùm? (Outro) YungGun? Nah, tao gọi là YungXong, Rap như bài đồng dao, ai mà thèm nghe xong? Lần này tao nhá, lần sau tao quất, Đứng trước mặt tao, tốt nhất đừng bật!

[Instrumental]

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[Chorus] The streets are cold, the shadows scream, A broken world, lost in a dream. We fight to breathe, we fight to see, But the darkness grows, it’s killing me. [Verse 1] Yo, I was born in the belly of the beast, Where the wolves run wild, and the pain’s the feast. Predators creep from the edge of town, To steal the light where the kids are found. Mama worked two jobs, Daddy split, Left us in the fire, said, “Deal with it.” I saw my friends fall, one by one, The system turned its back, let the devil run. I learned to fight before I could read, Every scar on my soul, a story of greed. They came from the cities, the farms, the coasts, To prey on the weak, they wear holy cloaks. But I stood tall, I built my pride, In a world so dark, I’m the fire inside. [Chorus] The streets are cold, the shadows scream, A broken world, lost in a dream. We fight to breathe, we fight to see, But the darkness grows, it’s killing me. [Verse 2] I walked these blocks with a chip on my shoulder, Every step I took, the weight got colder. I saw the faces, the ones who came, To take what they wanted, leave only shame. But I ain’t back down, I stood my ground, Built a wall of pride where the lost are found. I spoke for the voiceless, the ones too small, While the predators lurked behind every wall. I said, “This ends here, I’ll burn it down, This ain’t just my hood, it’s my sacred ground.” But the fight’s never over, the war’s still on, In a place where the weak are trampled upon. [Chorus] The streets are cold, the shadows scream, A broken world, lost in a dream. We fight to breathe, we fight to see, But the darkness grows, it’s killing me. [Verse 3] Now I’m a man, but the scars remain, Every night I dream of the childhood pain. I fight for the kids who can’t fight back, Against the monsters who thrive in the black. I say, “This hood’s mine, I’ll reclaim the streets, No more broken souls, no more silent defeats.” But the battle’s eternal, the cost is high, In a world where the innocent still cry. [Chorus] The streets are cold, the shadows scream, A broken world, lost in a dream. We fight to breathe, we fight to see, But the darkness grows, it’s killing me. [Outro] So I walk these streets with my head held high, In a world so dark, I’m the fire in the sky. For every kid who’s lost, for every tear that falls, I’ll be the voice that echoes through these broken walls.

🎶 (Intro - Soft Arijit Singh Vibe) (Male vocals) "Raat bhar main code likhu, sapne jo bade hain, Screen ke us paar bhi, duniya jo khade hain…" Keyboard pe taano ki aawaaz chalti rahe, Jeetunga main kal bhi, kyunki aaj jalti rahe…" (Beat drops - Lo-fi to Trap mix 🎧🔥) 🎵 (Chorus - Arijit x Emiway Vibe) "Main coder hoon, dreamer hoon, Virat wala passion ho! Hackathon jeeta, startup plan, Future mera fashion ho!" "BTech ka banda, coding hai ganda, Masti bhi karun main, reels ka banda!" 🎤 (Rap Verse - MC Stan Flow) Aaye… Mayank naam hai, game strong hai, Cricket bhi khelein, Free Fire on hai! Youtube shorts pe views aaye, Cringe nahi, boss… content bomb hai! (808 Beat Hits 🎶) "Meme game tight, Insta pe flex, Horror wali kahani, suspense ka next. EcoCoder pe coding fight, Pratibha hai hard, talent hai right!" 🎵 (Pre-Chorus - Arijit Emotional Bridge) "Hacker bhi banna hai, code likhna hai, Apni ek duniya main rakhni hai. Jo kehna hai duniya, kehne do, Main toh apna sapna likhta rahu!" (Beat slows, melody softens 🎹) 🎶 (Outro - Love Quest Special 💖) "Ek website bhi banayi thi, uske naam pe, Game bana diya, dil ke kaam pe, Jab padhegi woh, hasegi yeh dekhke, Coder bhi pyaar karte hain, dil se likhke!"

[Intro] (Yeah, yeah) Той е кеш машина, но не бачка – само клика Виртуален свят, ама джобът му – без дъно, без капачка [Verse 1] Калоян хвърля пачки, но не знае що е труд, Вади ги от г*за си, казват – Евреин е, dude. В CS, FIFA, LoL – там е шампион, Ала в реалния живот? – Нулев, като Bitcoin! Купи си скин, купи си меч, Мама плаща, той реве – "Дай ми още кеш!" Купи си пакети, lootbox-и в торби, Но няма дори лев да плати сметки сами! [Hook] (Парите летят, парите горят!) Калоян ги троши – не пита "защо?" (Пачки навън, кешът е blunt!) Но животът му е respawn, ама без контрол! [Verse 2] Всеки месец нова сума – лимит няма той, Във игрите е хищник, но в живота е noob boy. Приятелите му се смеят – "Глей го бе, клоун, Твойта карта прави шоу, ама ти си offline clown!" Залепен за дисплея, мисли, че е крал, Но без PlayStation – кой си ти, бе, кал?! Шестцифрени цифри, ама духът му беден, Шампион във пиксели, ама в живото – седнал! [Bridge] (Взимам ти картата, взимам ти клик-а!) (Ще видим тогава кой тука е силен!) (Плащаш за status, но без пари – нямаш!) (Истинският life не се купува, брато!) [Hook] (Парите летят, парите горят!) Калоян ги троши – не пита "защо?" (Пачки навън, кешът е blunt!) Но животът му е respawn, ама без контрол!

Sure! Here's a fun song to celebrate that special person: --- **(Verse 1)** She's the queen of the night, in her cozy bed, Snuggled up tight, pillow under her head. Loves to sleep long, oh, she’s got that skill, Catching Z's like a champ, it’s a thrill! **(Pre-Chorus)** And she's short but mighty, a little fireball, With every hair color, she stands tall. Purple, pink, maybe green, who knows? She's rocking every shade, from her head to her toes! **(Chorus)** Short queen, with your volleyball dream, Killing it on the court, hear the crowd scream. Pretty as a picture, hair always new, Sleepy head, but girl, you always shine through! **(Verse 2)** Got that pretty face, she’s a work of art, But don’t mess with her when she’s ready to start. With a spike and a serve, she’s running the game, Making it look easy, she’s got no shame! **(Pre-Chorus)** Oh, and she's short but she’s fierce, don’t you forget, Like a firecracker, no regrets! With every dye job, she’s making a statement, The color changes, but her charm’s constant! **(Chorus)** Short queen, with your volleyball dream, Killing it on the court, hear the crowd scream. Pretty as a picture, hair always new, Sleepy head, but girl, you always shine through! **(Bridge)** She’s the sleepy beauty, with her bold little streak, Turns heads with that hair, so unique. Always laughing, always bright, Short in stature, but a giant in light! **(Chorus)** Short queen, with your volleyball dream, Killing it on the court, hear the crowd scream. Pretty as a picture, hair always new, Sleepy head, but girl, you always shine through! **(Outro)** So here's to you, with your comfy bed, Rocking every look, ahead of the trend. You're the queen of the game, you know it’s true, We all just wanna be a little like you! --- I hope this brings a big smile! It mixes fun, compliments, and celebrates the best parts of them!

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[Verse] Paper chasin', runnin' through the gauntlet No sleep, eyes red like a comet Hand i dealt, play it, no foldin' Stackin' chips, dreams of gold unfoldin' [Verse 2] City lights, streets talkin' in whispers Dodge the snakes, cut 'em off like scissors On the grind, hustle hard, no leisure Life a maze, find my way like a seeker [Chorus] Million dollar dreams on my mind No rewind, forward only, stayin' blind Hustle daily, never fall behind Chasin' paper, future I design [Verse 3] Corner store tales, where the legends born Nighttime hustles, dawn bringin' morn' Fast cars, big bars, never scorn In the game, survivin' like a thorn [Bridge] Shadows lurk, but I shine my light Thru the dark, find my spark at night Vision clear, focus sharp, no fright Chasin' dreams with all my might [Verse 4] Ink spill, thoughts traverse dimensions Rhyme tight, writin' perfect inventions Game of life, full of tough decisions Stay up, stay woke, avoid temptations

Title: The Beautiful Game (Verse 1) Under the lights, the crowd’s alive, The whistle blows, it’s time to thrive. Eleven hearts, one single dream, We play for pride, we play for the team. (Pre-Chorus) Pass it left, take it right, Feel the rush, hold on tight. One chance, one goal, one name, This is more than just a game! (Chorus) We run, we fight, we give our all, Chasing glory, hear the call. Through the sweat, through the pain, We rise again in the beautiful game! (Verse 2) The ball rolls fast, the stakes are high, A final pass, a hopeful sky. A diving save, a roaring sound, Passion ignites on sacred ground. (Pre-Chorus) Pass it left, take it right, Feel the rush, hold on tight. One chance, one goal, one name, This is more than just a game! (Chorus) We run, we fight, we give our all, Chasing glory, hear the call. Through the sweat, through the pain, We rise again in the beautiful game! (Bridge) When the world is watching, when the pressure’s high, We stand together, we touch the sky. Win or lose, we play with heart, The love of the game is where it starts. (Final Chorus – Big Finish!) We run, we fight, we give our all, Chasing glory, hear the call. Through the sweat, through the pain, We rise again in the beautiful game! (Outro – Fading chant of fans cheering: "Ole, ole, ole!") Would you like a specific genre or style for the song?