هِی هِی هِی اِمروزَم فَرداعِه فَرداعَم دیروزِه اونی کِه جا نَزَد شَک نَکُن پیروزِه این دُنیا دُو روزِه هَر ماهِش سی روزِه هَر ثانیَش بَرام بَدجور جِگَرسوزِه هِی هِی هِی مَن هَستَم کُنکوری میکُنَم خُودخُوری یِروزی مَن بودَم جَوونِ پُرشوری اَما تَبدیل شُدَم بِه یِ دیکتاتُوری اینجا ایرانِه کِشوَرِ مُردِگی کِه هَنوز مَردُمِش میکُنَن زِندِگی وَلی یِه کُنکوری میگیرِه اَفسُردِگی اَّما هَمِه میگَن نَداشت ایستادِگی آخِه اون نَدارِه طاقَتِ بازَندِگی وَلی تَلاش میکُنِه بَرا آمادِگی ذِهنِشُو پاک میکُنِه اَز هَر چی آلودِگی حَواسِشُو پَرت کُنَن نَکُنِه لَغزَندِگی ذِهنِش با یِه اِتِفاق نَشِه پُرِ پَراکَندِگی آع آع آرِه شُدَم خَستِه اَز دَرون شِکَستِه سَرِ جَلَسِه نِشَستِه فِکرا ذِهنَمُو بَستِه خُدایی سُوآلا سَختِه مَغزَم خاب رَفتِه هِی هِی خِیلی دَرد کِشیدَم بَسِّه هَر چی شِنیدَم طَعمِ زَجرُو چِشیدَم مَرگُو بِه چِشَم دیدَم اَز دَس رَفت اُمیدَم صَد تا کِتاب خَریدَم بِه کُجا رِسیدَم ؟ این هَمِه تَرسیدَم وَلی بِه هَدَف نَرِسیدَم اَمّا هَنوز نَبُریدَم بَرا هَدَفام جون میدَم خُدا رُو تو زِندِگیم دیدَم خُدا رُو تو زِندِگیم دیدَم خُدا رُو تو زِندِگیم دیدَم هِی آرِه بَحثِ ، زِندِگیمِه دارِه میشه ، نِصفِه نیمِه خِیلی شُدَم ، سَراسیمِه هَر خَطایی دارِه ، جَریمِه وَلی خُدا خُودِش ، کَریمِه وَلی خُدا خُودِش ، کَریمِه وَلی خُدا خُودِش ، کَریمِه فِعلاً حاجی مَن رَفتَم آخِه اُوضاع ، خِیلی وَخیمِه
rap
Persian
The lyrics convey a deep sense of struggle, despair, and determination amidst challenging circumstances, reflecting a battle against personal and societal obstacles.
This song could be applied in scenarios involving mental health discussions, resilience training, or as an anthem for motivational events aimed at overcoming adversity.
The song features a rhythmic and repetitive structure commonly found in rap, with strong emphasis on internal rhyme and lyrical flow. The use of colloquial language and vivid imagery enhances its emotional weight and relatability.
[Verse] Eyewitness tales twisted in the headlines, Spin doctor mixin' truth in the bread line, Keep it real? Nah, they dropin' choosin' fact-mine, Gaslightin', hypin', blurrin' up the deadline. [Verse 2] Smoke and mirrors, tales of the hustlers, Shoveled dirt from the forks of the musclers, Fake smiles, claimin' they the trust funders, Pocket full of lies, they stackin' nuts and wonders. [Chorus] Who's makin' truth, who's breakin' rules? Illusions fed to the sheep, they're playin' fools. All these tales, they flip, make 'em cruel, Keep your eyes wide, don’t be eaten by the ghouls. [Bridge] Misinfo spread like butter on hot toast, Whispers in the dark, it's the new ghost. Buyin' and sellin', what they value most, Knowledge sold for gold, truth becomes the roast. [Verse 3] Social scrolls, they trollin' in the digits, Twistin' up quotes, all slick with the edits, Shoutin' loudest, so they seem the baddest, No room for facts, just opinions the blackest. [Chorus] Who's makin' truth, who's breakin' rules? Illusions fed to the sheep, they're playin' fools. All these tales, they flip, make 'em cruel, Keep your eyes wide, don’t be eaten by the ghouls.
(Think About It) – Song & Rap (Intro) (Slow melody, deep voice with reverb effect) Rap, rap, rap... Kabhi yaad kar hi lo, kabhi faryaad karo... Raat chandani main jagay yeh dil... Aankhon ki nindiya barbaad karo... (Music Drop – Beat Kicks In) (Verse 1 – Melodic Flow) Main woh hoon jo kabhi tha hi nahi tera, Peechay mainy apnay bhi deya chorr, Ab dekhe mujhe koi raah bhi nahi... Tujhe mujh se milne ki fursat bhi nahi, Jaa, mujhe teri zaroorat bhi nahi... (Music Transition – Beat Switch to Heavy Bass) (Rap Verse 1 – Aggressive Flow) Tenu rakhiya main saada dil tu vi neery... Tare neery tare, londy yaar vi bhathere... Chon chon veeriya diya bondha deniya... Main par jeery, londy angy, yaar tare... (Pause – Beat Drops – Heavy Drums) (Rap Hook – Hype Energy) Haaaaa! Hahahahahahah! Hun munda karda ni care, sida marda aa feer, Jithay rakhda peer, uthy hoon veer, Rabb kolo mangda dua sirf khair di... Gaal avey je veer di, jerry marzi sher di... (Music Pause – Deep 808 Bass Rolls In) (Chorus – Smooth Melody with Heavy Beat) Hooooooooo... Graze on the line... Munda phirda vekh pura Lahore ni... Tare wangu nio rakhda 4 4, Londiya naal affair... (Rap Verse 2 – Hard Hitting Bars) Din char diya sarka ty honda vekh shoor ni, Gadiya ch baithay, maare yaar, na koi hoor ni... Aj vekh yaar tera renday vekh top ty, Vekh vekh veeriya di bondh jandi phat ni... (Main ni mary geet maran jad saat ni...) (Gaandh jandi phat ni 2x) (Music Builds Up – Pause – Heavy Drop Again) (Final Rap Verse – Hard Outro) Rajput ni, Rajput ni, khalary paunda ni, Tera wangu nio raah chaldi booriyan naal, Saalay painda ni... Yaariya de pichy karwaiya bariya, Kadi kacheriya ch, thaaniya ch, Saaday pangay painday ni! (Outro – Beat fades out, deep bass hums, slight echoes in the background.)
[Verse] Gece çöker, sokaklar dilsiz Yıldızlar kaybolur, umutlarımız sessiz Kederi yutup sarılırız hüzne Ruhumda izler, kazınmış derine [Verse 2] Çocukken kurduğum hayaller hep sahte Büyüdükçe anladım, dünya hep kahpe Üç kuruş uğruna satılır dostlar Kanayan yaraya tuz basar varoşlar [Chorus] Zifiri karanlıkta parlayan gözler Her köşebaşında bekler gölgeler Asfalt üstünde yatan hayaller Kaybolur maviliğinde umutlar, yüreğimde izler [Verse 3] Kandık yalanlara, düştük taşlara Kalbimizde çürük, gözde yaşlara Kül oldu anılar, savruldu rüzgarla Kırık dökük hayat, kısır döngü arada [Bridge] Bin acı içinde debelenirken aklım Yalnızlık çığlığı, kimse duymaz feryadım İçimde bir ses, yankılanır karanlıkta "Diren," der bana, umut asla yıkılma [Chorus] Zifiri karanlıkta parlayan gözler Her köşebaşında bekler gölgeler Asfalt üstünde yatan hayaller Kaybolur maviliğinde umutlar, yüreğimde izler
Bajna band kr lode shuru ho gyi jung Soot liya ganja ab saare hogye bhand Do Linon me Faad di thi teri gaand Abhisek ko chod ab chaat mere aand Shabd tere saare hate driven Jbse hui baat bnd tujhe no fucks given Tatton pe jhulaya tujhe bhai manke Jhaanton me ghusa tu jaise saanp jhaai ke Gaaliyon se dikkat to lagale beeps Kaanp rhi thi woh she was getting those chills tbhi pull kra usko close from the hips Jaake puch dalle us se soft nhi the kya sagar ke lips Zyada matt padh ni toh kalpegi gaand Pehle hi keh diya mai hu ek saand Kutta nhi jo chaatu puch touch krke aand Naye Baap Pelre Tujhe Har Verse Mein Wo Baat Alg Lala Lala Krke Mangre Lund Humse Jabse kra tujhe zip se bahar Tabse chodna chahta tu prr tere chud gye bars Tekken 3 ke law chodunga tujhe ab bnke lars Attention! Stand at ease teri chinu peace khau tera maans krke piece piece Kasaai mere dost no hesitation mai cannibalist Lund pe rkhta mai aisi beef jisme nikal jaaye teri cheekh Dharm-o-jaat me tu baantna chah rha hume Musa Akmal Saad Naam ni ye mere bhai hai sage Likhe tu jhaant bhar teri rhymes khatam hai Ja krle johar nhi to mere bars sunke tu vaise bhi bhasam hai Skrrrr Skrrrrr Mootshake Mootshake Beta Apni Chut Sek Hn Krta Mai Beshaq Randirona bndi se puch apni kya hota rndi hona Dick se khele wo mere jaise ho khilona Kehti Mujhse Mootshake Ka Lund Hai Bauna Ruk do minute priyanka's on the call Tere Khasam Ki Kasam Tujhe Chodunga Sanam Firr Marunga Joote Krke Chut Garam PC Touch Ni Kr Payega Ak ka lund Hum Teen Bhai Chodenge Chokers Ko De Jayenge Tumhe Lifetime Ka Gham "Jo Khada Mere Saath Kri Uski burai maine Bndiyo Se" Kyuki Gota Bn Na chah Rha Tha Bda लंडो Se Aadhi Baat Us Gote ne Tujhe Batayi Pde Screenshot Aaj Bhi Jo dete Gawahi Kisne kis Time Pe Apni Maa chudayi Facts Ke Chodo Pakdo Ek Dusre Ka Lund Bhaago Saare Aagey BBR On The run Tumhare Liye hi Rkhi Maine Ek Gun M249 chalayi krdi Baune Ki Ass burn
[Intro] Vi er BLESSED fra Rørvik klart vi er best Klar for festen klar for festen vi sprenger en test [Verse 1] Oline i sin mopedbil ruller gjennom byen Amalie og Henriette alltid klar for lyden Elena med beats Ida på gatehjul Vi er BLESSED fra Rørvik vi spiller alltid cool [Chorus] BLESSED går hardt hver dag og natt Party på taket byen står på spreng Vi er BLESSED ja B-L-E-S-S-E-D Ingen stopper oss vi er på topp vi er på topp [Verse 2] Iselin og Elsebe fyller opp dansegulvet Pauline tar opp bilder minner er i kulvet Vi tjener natta vi lyser opp stjerna Vi er BLESSED fra Rørvik sjekk hvor vi er hen [Bridge] Vi er BLESSED vi er en hel gjeng Barna i byen vet vårt refreng Fra moped til byens lys Vi er ung vi er fri uten kompromiss [Chorus] BLESSED går hardt hver dag og natt Party på taket byen står på spreng Vi er BLESSED ja B-L-E-S-S-E-D Ingen stopper oss vi er på topp vi er på topp
[Verse] Straw hat sittin' crooked, bold with the grin, Sailin' on the waves, legend 'bout to begin, Runnin' from the marines, chasin' that dream, Got the crew by his side, fueled by the cream. [Verse 2] Treasure on his mind, compass pointin' straight, Ship's name etched in wood, can't underestimate, Fightin' through the storms, he’ll never retreat, Every bounty on his head makes the mission sweet. [Chorus] Chasin’ that gold, crown fit for a king, Pirate legend, let the sea shanties sing, From the east to the west, tales will be told, Straw hat ruler, heart made of gold. [Verse 3] Crew’s got his back, each one’s elite, From the cook to the sniper, they can't be beat, Navigating charted waters, searching for more, Every island they dock, legendary lore. [Bridge] Enemies fallin', he's breakin' the mold, Determined gaze, adventures unfold, No devil's fruit can stop this reign, Gonna rule the seas, put 'em all to shame. [Chorus] Chasin’ that gold, crown fit for a king, Pirate legend, let the sea shanties sing, From the east to the west, tales will be told, Straw hat ruler, heart made of gold.
How are you feeling seeing people’s rights oppressed? How are you feeling knowing they wake up in a living hell, more than depressed? How do you think you’d survive with bullets flying, bombs dropping all around? How do you think you'd feel if your family was trapped, lost, never found? Dear Secretary-General, You’re supposed to keep the peace, but your silence fuels the flames, You turn your back on the innocent—tell me, aren’t you ashamed? Blinded by your pride, too blind to see their pain, You stay quiet while they suffer—one day, the world will call your name. Dear Mr. President, Why do you turn away when the truth’s right in your sight? If it were your family, would you still sleep at night? Would you sit back, do nothing, act like a fool? Or does your heart drown deep in your luxury pool? Dear The Blinded, I’m sorry your eyes won’t open to see what’s real, I’m sorry you think the news is less important than your latest deal. I’m sorry you’ve forgotten what it means to be humane, Too caught up in your greed while the world cries in pain. This isn’t just how I’m feeling, This is what the world is feeling.
You better pick yo stick we ain't wit em bitch ready to hit this link, That boy was talking ima have his mama hit her hips, her lips smacking my dick bitch I ain't playing bitch. He may have hurt me but we made up love him like my brother, non you groupies can break us apart. You crying you in pain, bitch ima rlly make you in pain, you talking like you bulletproof, bitch you wack get a job or smth to do, You lazy asf, wanna get that truck you ducking that plot but we know yo spot. Stupid wack bitch, ima cut my arm off before I trust a soul, pour everything I had to write this song You judge before you listen why you can't ever understand me, I put real feelings in these songs, me and e still going strong, love dude like my own swear to god you touch em ima pop, I'm writing this shit non stop, my lane is going to the top so if you ain't wit me get far away from me. I'm going till I see the green, when I die I want my family to remember me,