Ris og Kylling

Golden arches callin’ my name, Late night cravings, drownin’ my shame. Extra fries, double cheese, oh I need that, One more bite, no regrets, can’t leave that. [Pre-Chorus] Drippin’ like that Five Guys grease, Every bite’s a masterpiece. Diet? Nah, I let it slide, I’ll take my food deep-fried! [Chorus] If I gotta go, make it worth my while, Burger in my hands, sauce drippin’ wild. Take that last bite, don’t need no goodbye, If I die, I’ll die with a smile! [Verse 2] Pizza box stacked to the ceiling, Mozzarella stretchin’, got me feelin’— Like I’m floating, like a dream, Slurpee sippin’ red and green! [Pre-Chorus] Drippin’ like that Five Guys grease, Every bite’s a masterpiece. Taco Bell at 2 AM, I’d do it all again! [Chorus - Repeat] If I gotta go, make it worth my while, Burger in my hands, sauce drippin’ wild. Take that last bite, don’t need no goodbye, If I die, I’ll die with a smile! [Bridge] Mac & cheese flowin’ like a waterfall, Chili dog heaven, I’ma risk it all! Crispy, crunchy, melty delight, One more bite and I’ll see the light! [Outro] If this is the end, then let it be, Drowned in flavors, set me free! Calories high, but life’s worthwhile, If I die, I’ll die with a smile! 😋🔥

Bài rap: "Cặc Khánh" (Hook) Cặc Khánh bự, cặc Phong nhỏ, nhưng mà cặc vẫn có, Tao thì bự nhất hội, đứng trên đỉnh mà không lo. Ai mà lồn tao, kệ mẹ, cứ việc mà đi, Vì tao có cặc Khánh, tình anh em vẫn khắc ghi! (Verse 1) Khánh cặc tao to, chắc nó thương tao lắm, Phong hơi nhỏ chút, nhưng vẫn góp chút âm thầm. Tao thì bá chủ, cặc rộng lớn như vũ trụ, Ghét tao thì kệ mẹ, tao cứ việc chill đủ! (Verse 2) Đường đời có lắm thằng lồn, tao không thèm care, Cặc tao vững như đá, không cần phải share. Anh em có cặc nhau, tình nghĩa vẫn tràn đầy, Sống chill, sống chất, cứ để đời bay! (Outro) Cặc Khánh, cặc Phong, cặc tao vẫn đứng top, Ai lồn tao thì biến, đừng có mà fake talk. Cặc to, cặc nhỏ, quan trọng là có, Và tao vẫn king, không cần phải lo!

🍚 Ris & Kylling 🍗 (Vers 1) Jeg elsker ris, og jeg spiser det hver dag, Blød og dampet, det’ den bedste smag! Lidt sojasovs og kylling dertil, Så er mit måltid lige som jeg vil! (Omkvæd) Ris og kylling, bedste par, Spiser det til morgen, middag, aften – klar! Lidt chili, lidt karry, gør det nice, Gi' mig bare en skål mere ris! (Vers 2) Stegt på panden eller kogt så blød, Kylling ved siden – åh det’ sødt! Lidt peanuts, lidt grønt, lidt hvidløg i, Så blir’ det en fest her hos mig! (Omkvæd) Ris og kylling, bedste par, Spiser det til morgen, middag, aften – klar! Lidt chili, lidt karry, gør det nice, Gi' mig bare en skål mere ris! (Bridge) Nasi goreng, fried rice, biryani, Uanset hvad, det’ lækkert i min mave! Med spisepinde eller ske i hånd, Ris og kylling – evig bånd!

[Verse] My queen moves regal, crown high like Mount Everest, Chillin' in the throne, beauty reckless, effortless. Wordsmith slip through lips, sketch her in my bars, She Orion's belt, girl aligned me with the stars. [Chorus] My ride or die, Bonnie to my Clyde, Soul intertwined, can't break this tide. She the melody woven through my rhyme, Every heartbeat hit, it’s a metronome in time. [Verse 2] Eyes shine bright, got galaxies within, She Picasso with the heart, colors dripping kin. Hit my lows, she the lift, my parachute, Both hands steady steering life’s wild route. [Bridge] She a storm, soft rain, then thunder pounds, Knows my flaws, still keeps me around. A diamond in the rough, nah, polished, pristine, With her love, live life like a vivid daydream. [Chorus] My ride or die, Bonnie to my Clyde, Soul intertwined, can't break this tide. She the melody woven through my rhyme, Every heartbeat hit, it’s a metronome in time. [Verse 3] Laugh’s infectious, vibe smoother than satin, In the moment or the past, she’s all that happened. Honeycomb sweet, but her sting keep me strong, In her notes echoes my favorite song.

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Costa Serina L'avversario finisce in rovina, Nico che segna, Accio che spacca, Ivo che corre, la porta si stacca! Corti randella, Bozz è un muro, chi prova a passare lo prende nel culo! Non c’è partita, non c’è pietà, vi rimandiamo a casa divisi a metà! Oh oh oh, Costa Serina! Vi facciamo a pezzi prima di sera! Oh oh oh, Costa Serina! La nostra squadra è passione vera! Botte, sudore, parole pesanti, qui comandiamo, giocatori importanti! Costa Serina, rabbia e veleno, Tre punti ottenuti in pieno! Siamo sul campo, l'arbitro ha fischiato, Costa ha la palla, il gioco è infuriato! Nico riceve, sulla fascia che corre, Accio fa muro, nessuno lo smuove! Ivo prende il controllo, il dribbling è secco, il difensore che sega, saltato di netto! Corti arriva in corsa, calcia con furia, la palla respinta, ma il gioco continua! Bozz in difesa, scatta con furore, non la lascia passare, sprinta d'ardore! Giulio in contropiede, con un tiro di strazio, arriva il portiere, ha rotto il cazzo! Nico carica il destro, il pallone è in rete, In porta con furia, esulta anche il prete! Gol! urlano tutti, la folla è in delirio, abbiamo distrutto ogni sogno, nemico sconfitto! Oh oh oh, Costa Serina! Vi facciamo a pezzi prima di sera! Oh oh oh, Costa Serina! La nostra squadra è passione vera!

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[Verse] Shadows creep, silent scream, spirit's cracked veneer, Navigatin' voids, black flames, smoke in the mirror, Ravens in my chest, wings beatin' heavy pain, Cursed with the weight of chains forged in acid rain. [Chorus] Fangs in the moonlight, echoes call my name, Streets bleed secrets, death whispers in the flame, Jagged paths lead where nightmares play their game, Crawlin’ through this void, nothin’ feels the same. [Verse 2] Concrete broken, spine snapped, city got no soul, Stagnant waters ripple, reflections swallow whole, Clock ticks in reverse, time bends, puts me on hold, Scriptures written in dark, wisdom turns to coal. [Bridge] Heavy’s the crown of a fallen mind drowned, Teeth grind on the truth, til it’s seeded in the ground, Roots of despair grow, devour the profound, Burnt dreams choke air, no hope to be found. [Chorus] Fangs in the moonlight, echoes call my name, Streets bleed secrets, death whispers in the flame, Jagged paths lead where nightmares play their game, Crawlin’ through this void, nothin’ feels the same. [Verse 3] The abyss beckons, arms stretch to the abyss, Reaper trade secrets in exchange for a wish, But karma steady stalkin’, no escape from the twist, Fire in the lungs, devil’s breath on the wrist.

Yo, it’s the season, time to flex, Castle battle’s near, show respect. Got my crew, my alliance tight, 120% ready to ignite. Bring the fire, bring the rage, Sabuk battle's the war on this stage. A1, A3, we takin' back, Enemies tryna launch a sneak attack. Niggas on the other servers, yo, Finish your fights, then back we go. Don’t leave early, stay till it’s done, When we assemble, we ain't playin', son. Got the strength, we ain’t playin’ games, Enemies gather, they feel the flames. Asian battlefield, we rise like kings, Flippin' the script, hear the victory rings. Temporary struggles, NA1, we grind, But once we conquer, we’ll leave 'em blind. IM servers, we takin' control, Five outta eight, we ownin’ our role. So gather up, unite the crew, Combine the strength, we breakin' through. Glory’s ours, victory’s in sight, Stand tall, my thugs, it’s time to fight. Ballin’ like kings, no bitches can stop, Flexin' on the game, we risin' to the top. Hood life strugglin’, but we never fold, Castle clash comin’, our story’s bold. So let’s hit the ground, swarm like bees, Enemies shakin’, they feel the freeze. Castle battle’s here, we ain’t holdin’ back, Thugs to the front, ready for attack. Glory belongs to us, hold it tight, Victory’s our anthem in this fight. So let’s ride, my niggas, it's time to shine, Castle clash comin’, this victory’s mine!

Futures a Trap (Chorus) Messin' 'round, that's a fact, School ain't just a playground act. Future's tight, better stack, Or be lost, that's a trap. (Verse 1) Thug life, flexin' hard, But I'm just a schoolyard bard. Skippin' class, think I’m smart? Watch me break, that's the start. Countin' zeros, got my dreams, But I’m wastin' time, it seems. Foolin' 'round with all the schemes, Now I’m broke, ain't no teams. (Chorus) Messin' 'round, that's a fact, School ain't just a playground act. Future's tight, better stack, Or be lost, that's a trap. (Verse 2) Ballin’ hard, but it’s a joke, Flunkin' tests, that’s no smoke. People laughin’, friends provoke, Now I’m stressed, ready to choke. Life's a game, but I’m on pause, Future's callin', hear the cause. Can’t be slackin’ on my laws, Now I'm fightin', feel the claws. (Chorus) Messin' 'round, that's a fact, School ain't just a playground act. Future's tight, better stack, Or be lost, that's a trap. (Bridge) In the dark, where I roam, Shoulda studied, now I’m alone. Flexin’ hard, now I atone, School’s my chance, not a bone. (Outro) Think it's cool? Better think twice, Future’s bright, ain’t no dice. Get it straight, roll the ice, Messin' ‘round? Pay the price. (Chorus) Messin' 'round, that's a fact, School ain't just a playground act. Future's tight, better stack, Or be lost, that's a trap.

Alright, stop, calculate and listen, Math is back with a brand-new dimension. Angles, gotta know how they go, Degrees and radians runnin’ the show. 360 that’s a full rotation, Radians? 2π is the calculation. Divide by 180, that’s the key, Convert degrees to radians so easily. Ice, ice, baby… (radians, radians) Ice, ice, baby… (degrees, degrees) Got degrees? Multiply by pi Then divide by 180, and now you’re fly. Say 90 degrees, what’s that in rad? π/2 π/2, now you got it, so rad! Flip the script going radians to degrees, Multiply by 180, divide by pi, please. Got π/3 π/3? What’s that, my dude? 60 degrees, now you’re in the mood! Ice, ice, baby… (radians, radians) Ice, ice, baby… (degrees, d egrees) Halfway round? Yeah, that’s ππ, Or 180, no need to ask why. Full rotation? 2π2π, that’s clear, Same as 360, make it disappear. Quarter turn? π/2π/2, that’s 90, You’ll ace this test, trust me, it’s timely. Three-fourths? That’s 270, Or 3π/23π/2, now you’re feelin’ ready! Sine, cosine angles in motion, Unit circle, it’s a math explosion! Quadrants tell you where it’s at, Positive here, but negative that! So if there’s a problem, yo, I’ll solve it, Check the math while my brain revolves it! Ice, ice, baby… (radians, radians) Ice, ice, baby… (degrees, degrees)