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Yo, watch the throne, it's a takeover, Lucas in the lane, gotta shake and bake, bro, Taylor on the court, thought he had the flow, But Lucas came through, puttin’ on a show, oh! Game day vibes, crowd hype, feel that pressure, Taylor dribblin’ hard, he lookin’ like a treasure, But Lucas peepin’ moves, he’s the predator, Eyes on the rim, let’s see: who’s the better, bruh? Break down the defense, like a magician, Step back, then he moves, with precision, Taylor’s in the post, but he's too slow, Lucas takes flight, don’t you know what’s in the flow? Yo, watch the throne, it's a takeover, Lucas in the lane, gotta shake and bake, bro, Taylor on the court, thought he had the flow, But Lucas came through, puttin’ on a show, oh! High up like the sky, reachin’ for the stars, Crowd goes wild, they just raise the bars, Boom! Down comes the dunk, hear the rim shake, Taylor on the floor, just a slight mistake. Wasn’t ready for the heat, now it’s all eyes, Lucas got that fire, watch him rise, Check the highlight reel, play it back, Taylor in the dust, that’s a fact, no lack. Post-game hustle, hear 'em talkin' loud, From the bench to the seat, they ain't feelin' proud, But it’s all good, in this game we play, Lucas comin’ in hot, takin’ names today! Yo, watch the throne, it's a takeover, Lucas in the lane, gotta shake and bake, bro, Taylor on the court, thought he had the flow, But Lucas came through, puttin’ on a show, oh! So remember that moment, when the game got real, Lucas dunked on Taylor, you know the deal, In the court of legends, let this one soar, Dunked on like a star, in the basketball lore!

(Verse 1) Left my home, said my goodbyes, tears in Maa’s eyes, Baba gave a nod, said, “Beta, go rise.” Took that train, one-way ride, Kolkata behind, Dilli vibes. Maa ke haath ka khaana, ab mess ki roti, Para’r adda chhoda, dosti ab sirf call pe hoti. CP ki rush, Rajiv Chowk game, Par dil ab bhi New Market ke lane. (Chorus) From Kolkata to Delhi, I’m on my grind, Chasing my dreams, but they stay on my mind. Maa ka pyaar, Papa ka haath, Bhai log aur Babe, sab yaad aate raat. (Verse 2) Papa ki daant, Maa ka phone call, “Beta thik hai?” roz wahi haal. Bhai ka text, “Bhaijee, kab wapas aayega?” Par life yahan fast, koi rukne na de bhi. Babe ke messages, “You don’t call me much,” Kya kahun, kaam zyada, bas timing’s rough. Par Dil toh wahi hai, tujhse juda hai, Chahe Hooghly ka kinara ya Yamuna ka sahaara. (Bridge) Cab se office, bas hustle hi hustle, Dilli ki bhid, par andar hai struggle. Yahan Rolls nahi, sirf Momos mile, Kolkata wala taste ab bhi dil mein ghile. (Chorus – Repeat) From Kolkata to Delhi, I’m on my grind, Chasing my dreams, but they stay on my mind. Maa ka pyaar, Baba ka haath, Bhai log aur Babe, sab yaad aate raat. (Verse 3) Ek din lautunga, leke sapne pure, Maa ke liye ghar, Baba ke liye sukoon ke shure. Bhai ke liye bike, Babe ke liye waqt, Tab tak Dilli hustle, sab kuch hai tough. (Outro) Kolkata ki hawa, ab bhi saath hai, Dilli ka shor, par dil wahan aaj bhi baith hai. Sapne bade, par rishte gehre, Ek din wapas, jab jeet ho mere.

*(पंक्ति 1)* चमकती दुनिया में, मैं हूँ स्टार, हर मुश्किल को तोड़ता, मेरा है ये यार। जो दिल में है जूनून, वो कभी नहीं रुकता, तूफानों से भी तेज़, मेरा इरादा बुलंद ता। *(पंक्ति 2)* गली-गली में मेरे नाम के चर्चे, हर स्टेप पर लिखता, अपने नाम के पर्चे। बड़े सपने हैं, आँखों में चमक, जोश में भरा, जैसे बजी हो धमक। *(कोरस)* उड़ान भरें हम, सपनों की उड़ान, हर चोटी पर पहुंचे, यही हो मेरा ईमान। कदम बढ़ाते जाएं, ना हो कोई रोक, हम कभी नहीं रुकेंगे, बस चलते रहेंगे डोक। *(पंक्ति 3)* हर मैदान में, लड़ाई है असली, मेरी मेहनत की कीमत, सिर्फ़ मेहनत से मिली। कमाई नहीं, यह है मेरी जिंदगी, जो चाहोगे तुम, वो खुदा से भी सच्चाई। *(पंक्ति 4)* बस चलते रहो, नेगेटिव को छोड़, आगे बढ़ो, ये है जीत का दौर। हम हैं योद्धा, जो कभी नहीं हारेंगे, कठिनाइयों से लड़कर, हम सब पार करेंगे। *(कोरस)* उड़ान भरें हम, सपनों की उड़ान, हर चोटी पर पहुंचे, यही हो मेरा ईमान। कदम बढ़ाते जाएं, ना हो कोई रोक, हम कभी नहीं रुकेंगे, बस चलते रहेंगे डोक। *(आउट्रो)* तो चलो बढ़ें, सब मिलकर साथ, यह सफर है खास, इसमें है नया एहसास। हम मिलकर बनाएंगे, सपना सबका सच्चा।

Yo yo Zekrome on the mic you know the vibe Venomancer poison I’m staying alive Crash out in real life but I’m back in the game From Guardian to Immortal they gon’ know my name Zekrome’s here Venomancer on the pick Toxic plays make the enemy sick They call me Miracle I hype my grind But life hits hard and I fall behind Late nights no sleep I’m chasing dreams Climbing the ranks but it’s harder than it seems Crash out real life bills in the way Ten minutes later I’m back to play Zekrome oh Zekrome the comeback king Fall down hard but I’m back in the ring From Guardian lows to Crusader fights One day Immortal I’ll reach those heights Yo one bad match I’m raging out loud Throw my headset I’m done I’m out I quit this game man I’m through with the grind But ten minutes later I’m back online Venomancer wards I’m toxic with skill Climbing the ladder yeah I’m chasing the thrill Despair hits hard but I’ll never fold I’m built for the fight yeah I’m chasing gold Life’s a gank yeah it hits from the side Stress and the pressure it’s a rough ride But I bounce back quick I’m built to last Zekrome’s grind Man it’s full blast Miracle vibes yeah I’m feeling divine Immortal’s the goal and the throne will be mine Venomancer poison I’m spreading the plague Crashing out of life but I still engage [Chorus] Zekrome oh Zekrome the comeback king Fall down hard but I’m back in the ring From Guardian lows to Crusader fights One day Immortal I’ll reach those heights Yo call me Zekrome I rise from despair Crash out in life but you’ll see me there Venomancer vibes yeah I’m making my way Immortal’s my destiny I’ll get there one day Never quit nah I’m grinding for the top Through the pain and the losses I’ll never stop GG well played Zekrome’s the name The Miracle of Dota2 I’m staking my claim

(Verse 1) Uh, let me paint a picture, girl, you livin’ a lie, Got that acne on your face, but you reachin’ for the sky. In the mirror, you see a queen, but the throne's all cracked, Filter on your selfies, but the real you’s holdin’ back. You walk in the room like you runnin’ the scene, But behind that facade, it’s a whole different dream. (Chorus) You think you’re pretty, but girl, let’s hit pause, Beauty’s deeper than the surface, gotta give it a cause. Short in stature, but your ego’s so tall, In this game of life, you ain’t winning at all. (Verse 2) Scrolling through your likes, tryna chase that fame, But deep down inside, girl, it’s a losing game. Popularity’s a mask, but it’s heavy to wear, When you’re lost in the crowd, nobody really cares. Confidence is currency, but you’re broke in the soul, Chasin’ validation, but you ain’t feelin’ whole. (Chorus) You think you’re pretty, but girl, let’s hit pause, Beauty’s deeper than the surface, gotta give it a cause. Short in stature, but your ego’s so tall, In this game of life, you ain’t winning at all. (Bridge) Let me break it down, it’s a matter of the heart, True beauty shines through when you play your part. Forget the filters, girl, it’s time to be real, Step into your power, that’s the ultimate deal. (Verse 3) So take a moment, look beyond the skin, The real glow comes from the love deep within. You can rise above, but you gotta stay true, Drop the act, girl, let the real you come through. (Outro) So here’s the truth, yeah, I’m spittin’ it raw, Real beauty ain’t a trend, it’s a timeless law. Stop chasin’ the fame, let your spirit show, And maybe one day, you’ll finally know.

(Verse 1) Yo, I crack that egg, Like a muthafuckin' champ, Spinach in the mix, Got that green on the ramp. Ham slice thick, Watch it pop like a bomb, Roll it up tight, In the kitchen, I’m the don. (Chorus) Egg, spinach, ham, wrap, Flip it, roll it, that’s a fact, Gettin' down on this snack attack, Muthafuckas know, I ain’t holdin’ back! (Verse 2) Whip it in the pan, Watch that butter dance, Sizzle like a flame, Yo, I’m takin' my chance. Spinach so fresh, Green like money stacks, Ham so savory, Got my hunger on max. (Chorus) Egg, spinach, ham, wrap, Flip it, roll it, that’s a fact, Gettin' down on this snack attack, Muthafuckas know, I ain’t holdin’ back! (Bridge) Wrap it up tight, Like a boss on the grind, This ain’t no joke, Muthafuckas, keep it in mind. Eggs in the mix, Spinach poppin’ off, Ham on the side, We ain't takin' no loss. (Outro) So when you hungry, You know where it’s at, Egg, spinach, ham, wrap, That’s the whole damn package, muthafucka, now clap! Yeah, that’s the sound, Of the kitchen in attack, Egg, spinach, ham, wrap, Now give it a smack!

Love ain’t real, it’s just a dagger in disguise, yeah Cupid took a shot, but I caught it in my spine, yeah Bleeding out my heart, left me hollow, left me blind, yeah Now I’m out for blood, tell that angel he can die, yeah Took my soul, left me cold in the winter, Roses on my grave, but I swear they just wither, Told me that you love me, but you lyin’ through your teeth, I can hear the echoes every time I try to breathe, yeah Toxic love, venom drippin’ from your lips, You the reaper in disguise, dressed in lace and leather fits, Took my heart, threw it in a pit full of snakes, Now I’m back from the dead, puttin’ fangs to your fate, yeah Dark thoughts, tryna push ‘em all away, Percs in my system, but the pain still stays, Buried me alive, now I claw through the grave, Cupid lost his wings, now he drownin’ in the rain, yeah Love ain’t real, it’s just a dagger in disguise, yeah Cupid took a shot, but I caught it in my spine, yeah Bleeding out my heart, left me hollow, left me blind, yeah Now I’m out for blood, tell that angel he can die, yeah Demons in my head, yeah, they tell me that I’m cursed, Put my trust in love, shoulda put it in a hearse, Late night drives, now I’m swervin’ off the edge, Cupid got me twisted, now I’m better off dead Tell me, do you miss me? Do you even really care? You was never there, left me broken in despair, Carved your name in my skin, now the scars all remain, Tired of the lies, tired of drowning in the pain, yeah Cupid slasher, knife to his throat, Tired of love, I just watch it decompose, No more wishes, no more lies to be told, Let the angels weep while my heart turns cold…

Ey, Nancy, la de inglés, ¿qué se siente dar flojera? Tu clase es un bostezo, pura cantaleta sin bandera. Te paras al frente con cara de superioridad, pero ni tú crees en tu autoridad. Nos pides respeto, obediencia total, pero tu vibra es tan fría, tan superficial. ¿Quieres disciplina? Primero da ejemplo, que enseñar no es solo pararse en el templo. Mateo Busco, siempre tu favorito, mimado, consentido, sin mérito ni grito. Se cree estrella, pero solo es sombra, niña de mamá, pegado como alfombra. Le excusas todo, lo tratas como rey, ¿será que temes su berrinche otra vez? ¿Y Ochoa? Ah, el gran misterio de amor, dicen que es tu orgullo, tu galán sin sabor. Presumes de romance como novela barata, pero en el fondo, ni química desata. Siempre tan serio, tan apagado el tipo, ¿será que contigo solo sigue el rito? Tu clase, Nancy, es puro relleno, ni una lección deja algún terreno. Nos hablas de verbos con cero emoción, sin chispa, sin vida, sin convicción. Pronunciación forzada, acento de cartón, ni tú te entiendes en tu explicación. Mandas tarea sin piedad ni razón, como si eso validara tu vocación. Pero no es volumen, es calidad, y en eso estás en cero, pura falsedad. Nos juzgas sin conocer contexto, te crees justa, pero eres pretexto. Prefieres castigar sin escuchar, en vez de enseñar y motivar. Ey, Nancy, bájale al drama, no eres reina, ni diosa en la trama. Esto es una clase, no tu show personal, aprende a conectar, a enseñar de verdad. Y si el inglés es tu pasión, ponle corazón, entrega, emoción. Porque hasta ahora, solo vemos frialdad, y por eso a todos nos da igual.

(Verse 1) Late night scrolling on my phone, Kobe's MVP, I’m not alone. Sneakers stacked up in my room, Every color shines, they break the gloom. (Pre-Chorus) My friends laugh, say I’m obsessed, But these kicks? They’ve passed the test. Memories in every lace, From the court to my favorite place. (Chorus) I am not obsessed, I just love the game, Every pair I own, Is a piece of my name. It’s the stories they tell, And the jumps I’ve made, I’m living my life, Not just a shoe parade. (Verse 2) First time I wore my Jordans tight, Scored my first three, felt so right. Running down the court with my crew, In those red and white, I just flew. (Pre-Chorus) They say it's just shoes, you’ll move on, But these memories linger, they’re never gone. Every scuff, every mark, Takes me back to that first spark. (Chorus) I am not obsessed, I just love the game, Every pair I own, Is a piece of my name. It’s the stories they tell, And the jumps I’ve made, I’m living my life, Not just a shoe parade. (Bridge) Kobe taught me to shoot for the stars, Jordan showed me how to heal my scars. From playground battles to late-night grind, These shoes hold the dreams I’ve defined. (Chorus) I am not obsessed, I just love the game, Every pair I own, Is a piece of my name. It’s the stories they tell, And the jumps I’ve made, I’m living my life, Not just a shoe parade. (Outro) So laugh if you want, I’ll stand my ground, In these kicks, my true self is found. Not obsession, it’s more than that, In every step, I’m dressed in my past. I am not obsessed, I’m just making my way, In the world of my dreams, Where the sneakers play.

I remember back when i was just a kid year 2000 Mom dad the family strong and together. At least thats what i thought fast forward the beat, now its 2025 and i'm lost and alone. but lets start from the beginning back in 1999 again little Jeffrey was only 9 years old Big bro in out of jail never really seen him much dad working what felt like 24/7 just to keep what we all call the dream going. life was simple and easy though, family brought together by grandma but now look where did grandma go fast forward a year 2000 everything's changing don't know what's wrong but the vibe is off little did i know what was about to happen would change me forever i was just a kid felt loved more then ever tell someone who claimed to love me showed me the dark side of the world. i was only 11 screaming for help in my mind but the things that were happing happen all the time. again i was just a kid someone i called family was there to help with passing of grandma but the only thing he was doing is helping himself, i was just a kid....i didnt know any better....but this is the day my life changed forever i had a grown ass teenager in the bed with a small child seemed harmless just playing the n64 i got for Christmas the year before but what was really happening behind closed doors. i was just a kid being forced to do things i should have never did, i should have ran and hid. i didn't know any better, i didn't know people so close to you could do you in such a way, my little innocence was gone that day. Couldn't tell anyone what happened i had to be a man little 9 year me i could hardly stand. spent the wrest off my life awkward, never had a girlfriend only "best friends" Best friends in quotes cause all that was just a joke. fast forward 2006 supposed to graduate, not going to happen still damaged from things unsaid cant trust a single person to help with my head id rather be dead then talk about it again i was just 9 years old damaged forever and i cant even talk about it even though its always on my mind. Please calm my mind....

Okay, here are the lyrics translated and adapted into a song in Spanish, keeping the spirit and meaning of the original: Title: Soltar Sin Hundirme (Letting Go Without Sinking) (Verse 1) Oh, no me mataré para salvar mi alma Me había ido, ¿cómo iba a saberlo? No llegué hasta aquí para hundirme así Por fin me aferro... soltando al fin (Chorus) (No me mataré para salvar mi alma) Por fin me aferro... soltando al fin (No llegué hasta aquí para hundirme así) Por fin me aferro... soltando al fin (Verse 2) Solo capeando un temporal feroz Otro villano con ganas de arañar La negación es oscura en este agujero ¿Por qué el infierno te congela hasta el tuétano? Un paso en falso, y lo pagas caro Elige un dios y reza sin cesar Me exiges tanto cuando quieres la verdad Pero tus cuentos no me convencen ya (Chorus) Oh, no me mataré para salvar mi alma Me había ido, ¿cómo iba a saberlo? No llegué hasta aquí para hundirme así Por fin me aferro... soltando al fin (Verse 3) Sobrecarga de indecisión fatal Sujeta al diablo y mira bien al andar Extendiendo la mano al poder divino ¿Creías que ibas a estrechar la tuya al fin? Este campo de muerte está cubierto ya El cabrón lo quiere salvaje, de verdad Siembra tu avena en orden alfabético El anti-antagonista vuelve a estar de moda (Verse 4) (Miope) no puede ver derecho (Distópico) un pecado ya es muy tarde Tienes que mentir si quieres creer Pero tus biblias no funcionan en mí (Chorus) Oh, no me mataré para salvar mi alma Me había ido, ¿cómo iba a saberlo? No llegué hasta aquí para hundirme así Por fin me aferro... soltando... (Bridge) ¿Pensaste que podrías ganar? ¿Y engañarme así? ¿Pensaste que podrías hacerlo otra vez? No soy tu pecado vil Era todo lo que querías y más, pero no me quisiste a mí Era más de lo que imaginaste que podría ser, al fin Así que te libero hoy, te libero hoy Has asesinado a la santa en mí (Chorus) ¡Cómo te atreves a martirizarme así! Has asesinado a la santa en mí Oh, no me mataré para salvar mi alma Me había ido, ¿cómo iba a saberlo? No llegué hasta aquí para hundirme así Por fin me aferro... soltando al fin (Outro) Has asesinado a la santa en mí ¡Cómo te atreves a martirizarme así! Has asesinado a la santa en mí ¡Cómo te atreves a martirizarme así!