Mic drop

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Mic drop
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Mic drop
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Yo, listen up, main Talha Anjum hoon
Arey haan, mic drop, aur ab main shuru hoon

Main Karachi se hoon, aur mere dil mein hai fire
Main rap karta hoon, aur mere words mein hai desire
Maine dekha hai, kitne log, jo hain andhere mein
Unki aankhon mein, hai ek ummeed ki roshni

Mic drop, main Talha Anjum hoon
Mic drop, aur ab main shuru hoon

Maine suna hai, kitne log, jo hain mere khilaf
Unki baaton mein, hai ek dar ki awaaz
Par main nahi darti, main khada hoon, aur main taiyaar hoon
Main hai ek awaaz, jo hai unki awaaz

Mic drop, main Talha Anjum hoon
Mic drop, aur ab main shuru hoon

Yo, listen up, main Talha Anjum hoon
Arey haan, mic drop, aur ab main shuru

Description of Music Style

rap

Lyrics Language

Urdu

Emotional Analysis

Empowerment, resilience, hope

Application Scenarios

Live performances, motivational settings, youth empowerment events

Technical Analysis

Use of wordplay, rhythmical flow, and imagery to convey personal struggles and determination

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