Pololistul69 Producții

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[Verse] Desi chhora, Haryana ka fan, Gaadi thalle bass, chale bindaas plan, Galli meri stage, urdu mixed slang, Dhol ki beat se, karta sangeet bang. [Chorus] Swag wala chhora, desi hai zamana, Jeb mein hai paisa, phir bhi hai nishana, Desi style flashy, haters ko batana, Shaan se jeeta, yeh hai apna gana. [Verse 2] Mitti ki khushboo, ragon mein rakhta, Jacket pe naam, yeh hai apna lakhta, Roti sabzi kha ke, energy barakta, Bin phatega speaker, volume full bhadakta. [Bridge] Desi hai junoon, rap ka fanatical, Family ka naam, banta hai classical, Street se king, karta sab possible, Bhai log milke, banate hain magical. [Chorus] Swag wala chhora, desi hai zamana, Jeb mein hai paisa, phir bhi hai nishana, Desi style flashy, haters ko batana, Shaan se jeeta, yeh hai apna gana. [Verse 3] Bhaai ban ke dost, sabko gale lagayein, Khet se sheher, sapne hamare aayein, Desi hai pride, jo mehfil ko chhayein, Desi swag wala, duniya ko batayein.

[Verse] I grew up in the town, streets of HD, Huddersfield life had a hold on me. Night skies lit with the glint of the blade, Young dreams crushed by the choices I made. [Verse 2] The gang life called, temptress in my ear, Whispers of riches, promises so clear. Chains clanked, sirens sang in the night, Caught in the trap, no end in sight. [Chorus] Concrete jungle, man-eating foe, Survival of the fittest, gotta stay low. Dreams suffocate under the weight of the street, In this game, only the strong stay on their feet. [Verse 3] Mornings start with dread in the cold air, Eyes red, hearts heavy, no hope there. Money short, every penny we squeeze, Hustle hard, keep moving, never at ease. [Verse 4] Brothers lost to the lure of the bright lights, Trade peace of mind for perilous heights. Dice roll, fate cruel, shadows engulf, Clinging to hope in this never-ending gulf. [Chorus] Concrete jungle, man-eating foe, Survival of the fittest, gotta stay low. Dreams suffocate under the weight of the street, In this game, only the strong stay on their feet.

(Last night, all I think about is you) (Don't stop, baby, you can walk through) (Don't want, baby, think about you) (You know that I'm never gonna lose) First things first, I'ma say all the words inside my head I'm fired up, and tired of the way that things have been, oh-ooh The way that things have been, oh-ooh Second thing second, don't you tell me what you think that I can be I'm the one at the sail, I'm the master of my sea, oh-ooh The master of my sea, oh-ooh Sometimes, all I think about is you Late nights in the middle of June Heat waves been fakin' me out Can't make you happier now Sometimes, all I think about is you Late nights in the middle of June Heat waves been fakin' me out Can't make you happier now Standing in the street The sun is in the east Calling out the beast The tiger underneath Starting to believe The world is at my feet I'm ready for the feast It's all within my reach I was broken from a young age Taking my sulking to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feelin' me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer

[Verse] Rain in my hood, drip like teardrops, Empty bottles, lost dreams, the block ain't hot. Shadows dance slow, ghosts in the mist, Pain in my chest, got me clenching my fist. [Verse] Broken promises, the echoes of past, Streets whisper secrets that never last. Heart heavy, beats misaligned, Searching for peace, but it's hard to find. [Chorus] Under streetlights, dreams got buried, Voices of the lost, memories carried. Lonely streets, where souls feel blue, Every step I take, I'm thinking of you. [Verse] Graffiti on walls, stories untold, Life's a gamble, cards never fold. Eyes bloodshot, nights so long, World's a stage, but I don't belong. [Verse] Wind howls brief, life's cold breath, Staring at shadows, dancing with death. Hope flickers, dim in the dark, Looking for light, just a lil spark. [Chorus] Under streetlights, dreams got buried, Voices of the lost, memories carried. Lonely streets, where souls feel blue, Every step I take, I'm thinking of you.

Here’s the Sinhala rap with song-like formatting for easy use: --- Title: ගඟේ රහස (The Secret of the River) [Verse 1] ගඟේ අරුණෝදේ, සීතල සෙරනේ, ඉස්සර හිතේ, කවි ලියන රටාවේ, මෝදර පටනේ, කඳුලු වැටුනේ, අපිට වෙන්වුණ මාලු රටාවේ. [Chorus] හොයි! හොයි! ගංගාවේ ගියොත්, මං හිතනවා ආයේ එනවද හොඳ. සීතල වත, රුදුරු යතුරු, උඩින් යන්නේ මගේ සිහින ගඟ! [Verse 2] කතා බොරු නෙවෙයි, අර පසුගිය දේ, ගඟේ සෙරම මියෙන් ගෙනා බරේ, නිරාසා හෝපේ, මාලු ගානයේ, කතා බහ ගලා යනවා සෙරේ. [Bridge] මේක ඇත්තමයි, කවුරුහරි කියයි, ගඟේ මාලුම නෙවෙයි, රහසයි අහයි, සිංහල ගඟේ සීරුවෙන් යන්න, අපි ආයේ හිතේ ගොඩක් කරපු පණ. [Chorus] හොයි! හොයි! ගංගාවේ ගියොත්, මං හිතනවා ආයේ එනවද හොඳ. සීතල වත, රුදුරු යතුරු, උඩින් යන්නේ මගේ සිහින ගඟ! [Outro] මේ මගේ රැප්, සිංහලේ සීතලේ, අපි ලියන කවි, හදවතේ හීනේ. ---

[Verse] Ayo, woke up, broke as a joke, pockets on E, Hustlin' dreams, ain't no scheme, man, it’s reality, Corner store stories, they be tellin' my biography, Ink on these pages bleed truths, no mythology. [Verse 2] Fast life, masked hype, shadows under streetlights, Hustle muscle, flex a struggle, darkness ‘tween the fights, Pavement's my canvas, paint struggles in the night, Forward like a king's move, but this ain't no chess, right? [Chorus] Hustlers, dreamers, fiend for the top, Climbing these mountains, never gonna stop, Streets of gold under feet so weary, Eyes on the prize, future so clearly. [Verse 3] Echoes of the past ring with every step, Dreams so vast, but the grind's kept in check, Block by block, buildin’ my empire, Flames of ambition, setting the world on fire. [Verse 4] Cops and robbers gameplay, life ain’t no arcade, Risk it for the biscuit, that’s how legends are made, From the gutters and the grime, to the peaks we cascade, Write our legacy on city walls, never to fade. [Chorus] Hustlers, dreamers, fiend for the top, Climbing these mountains, never gonna stop, Streets of gold under feet so weary, Eyes on the prize, future so clearly.

بم میگه زدی تو توکار اکسای من واسش افتخار داره جنده بودن فک میکنه بم داره میسوزه تش شعر میگه پشتم فک میکنه نمیشنوم هیت میکنه منو نمیدونه تخممه من دلم دریای خونه مغزم شده سردخونه میگه فرقی نداره برام باشی تو این خونه رد دادم دیگه دارم میرم من ع این خونه مهم نی که میگی میزارن روت لقبه دیوونه میبینن دوستام رو کتت جای رژ رفتی کردی خراب همه پلای پشت فقط اکتی حرف نمیزنی تو رک دلت تنگ میشه ولی نمیدی که لو گفتی نباشی نمیشه نمیتونم خو حالا نیسم په چرا نمیشی تو روانیه خل

[Verse] Leggo Leopardi mangio pasta con ragù Il libro sul tavolo e io perso in quell'azzurro Le stelle cadono fuori mentre il mondo va qua giù Nella mente mia gira come un disco che non scordo [Verse 2] Giacomo parla di sogni e di mondo assai lontano Con lui nel mio viaggio sempre stretto nelle mano Il cielo nero sopra di noi fa da coperta al cuore Anime solitarie pronte ad andare altrove [Chorus] La tristezza dolce e amara dentro i suoi poemi Mentre fuori la vita scorre sempre in dei problemi Ma col libro mio in mano sento un calore bene Il pensiero di Giacomo risuona Fa magie serene [Bridge] Tra le pagine trovo un rifugio nel buio Quell’infinito spazio Mi ci perdo sempre mutuo La vita è una battaglia Ma con la penna vinco tutto Le sue parole sono d’oro Io sento il loro frutto [Verse 3] L’amore e la speranza in una riga del passato Ci guida come un faro Anche se il cuore è devastato Le storie ritornano Danzano nella notte Nella mente mia gira Sì la poesia non dorme [Chorus] La tristezza dolce e amara dentro i suoi poemi Mentre fuori la vita scorre sempre in dei problemi Ma col libro mio in mano sento un calore bene Il pensiero di Giacomo risuona Fa magie serene

A szél vijjog az utcán, de én nem félek, A meleg mellény rajtam, mint egy régi kép. Bár a tél csikorog, és a fagy lepi a várost, Ez a kis darab anyag, az én védőpajzsom. Meleg mellény, te vagy a hősöm, A tél közepén is melegen ölelősz. Színes vagy, kopott, vagy épp újszerű, De mindig rajtad vagyok, ha a hideg jön ki. Nem kell kabát, nem kell köntös, A mellényem elég, hogy ne fagyjak össze. Zsebeiben rejtve a kulcsok, álmok, A meleg mellény, az én kis kincsem Meleg mellény, te vagy a hősöm, A tél közepén is melegen ölelősz. Színes vagy, kopott, vagy épp újszerű, De mindig rajtad vagyok, ha a hideg jön ki. Szélben, hóban, fagyban, A mellényem rajtam marad. Egy kis meleg a szívemnek, A meleg mellény, az én igaz barátom.

[Intro] Poloistul69 Producții Hai să-l facem pe Lalciu [Verse] Gușa lui Lalciu, balena din bloc Când merge pe stradă, scutură tot locul Știa să mănânce, dar cartea nu-i pe plac Școala nu e pentru el, doar salamul din pachet mare [Verse 2] Chiulea mereu, planu' să fie mare șef Dar acum e gras, goală foaia, n-are chef În bancă nu-l vezi, doar la cantină îl găsești Supraponderalul cartierului, rai de burgeri domnești [Chorus] Lalciu, Lalciu, nu știe de carte Visu' lui e doar să-și sature burta parte-n parte Școală-i ca un coșmar, numai pizza-n cap Distrugem mitul, nu-i nimic de capu' ăsta gras [Verse 3] Învață măcar să te ridici de pe scaun Zece pași și gata, tragi la umbră, vreau Pune cartea-n mâna ta, lasă cola și burgers Sărim toți de pe bară, nu ești boss de World Records [Verse 4] Încearcă să citești, să vezi și tu ceva Dar pari mai pierdut decât oile-n pustie așa Strigăm "Lalciu, Lalciu, încearcă să mergi la școală" Dar te-aud doar zgomot de chipsuri și cola

[Verse] Back streets come alive in shadows dark and wide Mires paints the night with colors running wild LPV the legends in every corner bright Uzer at his side they own the starless sky [Verse 2] Spray cans sing a song each wall a canvas blank Mires leaves his mark his crew they got his back Vivid stories told in every vibrant hue Uzer's flair and skill in whispers of the blue [Chorus] Colors in the night they blaze and they ignite Mires and his crew they dance under the light LPV the legends what tales the walls recite Uzer and the gang leave ghosts in pure delight [Verse 3] Back alleys come alive a gallery so grand Every piece a tale told by Mires' hand LPV their tales spread across the land Uzer's strokes like poetry on urban sand [Bridge] Concrete dreams take flight colors never fade Mires and his crew in a vivid escapade Uzer paints the sky with every silver shade LPV their legacy in every mark they’ve made [Chorus] Colors in the night they blaze and they ignite Mires and his crew they dance under the light LPV the legends what tales the walls recite Uzer and the gang leave ghosts in pure delight