đ Ris & Kylling đ (Vers 1) Jeg elsker ris, og jeg spiser det hver dag, BlĂžd og dampet, detâ den bedste smag! Lidt sojasovs og kylling dertil, SĂ„ er mit mĂ„ltid lige som jeg vil! (OmkvĂŠd) Ris og kylling, bedste par, Spiser det til morgen, middag, aften â klar! Lidt chili, lidt karry, gĂžr det nice, Gi' mig bare en skĂ„l mere ris! (Vers 2) Stegt pĂ„ panden eller kogt sĂ„ blĂžd, Kylling ved siden â Ă„h detâ sĂždt! Lidt peanuts, lidt grĂžnt, lidt hvidlĂžg i, SĂ„ blirâ det en fest her hos mig! (OmkvĂŠd) Ris og kylling, bedste par, Spiser det til morgen, middag, aften â klar! Lidt chili, lidt karry, gĂžr det nice, Gi' mig bare en skĂ„l mere ris! (Bridge) Nasi goreng, fried rice, biryani, Uanset hvad, detâ lĂŠkkert i min mave! Med spisepinde eller ske i hĂ„nd, Ris og kylling â evig bĂ„nd!
rap
Danish
joyful and celebratory
informal gatherings, food-related events, social media, and fun cooking playlists
the lyrics utilize a catchy rhyme scheme and repetitive structure, making it memorable and engaging; there is a playful tone that matches the upbeat rhythm common in rap.
đ Ris & Kylling đ (Vers 1) Jeg elsker ris, og jeg spiser det hver dag, BlĂžd og dampet, detâ den bedste smag! Lidt sojasovs og kylling dertil, SĂ„ er mit mĂ„ltid lige som jeg vil! (OmkvĂŠd) Ris og kylling, bedste par, Spiser det til morgen, middag, aften â klar! Lidt chili, lidt karry, gĂžr det nice, Gi' mig bare en skĂ„l mere ris! (Vers 2) Stegt pĂ„ panden eller kogt sĂ„ blĂžd, Kylling ved siden â Ă„h detâ sĂždt! Lidt peanuts, lidt grĂžnt, lidt hvidlĂžg i, SĂ„ blirâ det en fest her hos mig! (OmkvĂŠd) Ris og kylling, bedste par, Spiser det til morgen, middag, aften â klar! Lidt chili, lidt karry, gĂžr det nice, Gi' mig bare en skĂ„l mere ris! (Bridge) Nasi goreng, fried rice, biryani, Uanset hvad, detâ lĂŠkkert i min mave! Med spisepinde eller ske i hĂ„nd, Ris og kylling â evig bĂ„nd!
[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, itâs 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 lifeâs 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, itâs a metronome in time. [Verse 3] Laughâs infectious, vibe smoother than satin, In the moment or the past, sheâs 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 Ăš un muro, chi prova a passare lo prende nel culo! Non câĂš partita, non câĂš pietĂ , vi rimandiamo a casa divisi a metĂ ! Oh oh oh, Costa Serina! Vi facciamo a pezzi prima di sera! Oh oh oh, Costa Serina! La nostra squadra Ăš 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 Ăš infuriato! Nico riceve, sulla fascia che corre, Accio fa muro, nessuno lo smuove! Ivo prende il controllo, il dribbling Ăš 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 Ăš in rete, In porta con furia, esulta anche il prete! Gol! urlano tutti, la folla Ăš 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 Ăš passione vera!
[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, Crawlinâ through this void, nothinâ 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] Heavyâs the crown of a fallen mind drowned, Teeth grind on the truth, til itâs 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, Crawlinâ through this void, nothinâ feels the same. [Verse 3] The abyss beckons, arms stretch to the abyss, Reaper trade secrets in exchange for a wish, But karma steady stalkinâ, no escape from the twist, Fire in the lungs, devilâs breath on the wrist.
Yo, itâs the season, time to flex, Castle battleâs 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. Donât leave early, stay till itâs done, When we assemble, we ain't playin', son. Got the strength, we ainât playinâ 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, weâll leave 'em blind. IM servers, we takin' control, Five outta eight, we owninâ our role. So gather up, unite the crew, Combine the strength, we breakin' through. Gloryâs ours, victoryâs in sight, Stand tall, my thugs, itâs time to fight. Ballinâ like kings, no bitches can stop, Flexin' on the game, we risin' to the top. Hood life strugglinâ, but we never fold, Castle clash cominâ, our storyâs bold. So letâs hit the ground, swarm like bees, Enemies shakinâ, they feel the freeze. Castle battleâs here, we ainât holdinâ back, Thugs to the front, ready for attack. Glory belongs to us, hold it tight, Victoryâs our anthem in this fight. So letâs ride, my niggas, it's time to shine, Castle clash cominâ, this victoryâs 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 Iâm smart? Watch me break, that's the start. Countin' zeros, got my dreams, But Iâm wastin' time, it seems. Foolin' 'round with all the schemes, Now Iâm 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) Ballinâ hard, but itâs a joke, Flunkin' tests, thatâs no smoke. People laughinâ, friends provoke, Now Iâm stressed, ready to choke. Life's a game, but Iâm on pause, Future's callin', hear the cause. Canât be slackinâ 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 Iâm alone. Flexinâ hard, now I atone, Schoolâs my chance, not a bone. (Outro) Think it's cool? Better think twice, Futureâs bright, ainât no dice. Get it straight, roll the ice, Messin' âround? 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 runninâ the show. 360 thatâs a full rotation, Radians? 2Ï is the calculation. Divide by 180, thatâs 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 youâre fly. Say 90 degrees, whatâs that in rad? Ï/2 Ï/2, now you got it, so rad! Flip the script going radians to degrees, Multiply by 180, divide by pi, please. Got Ï/3 Ï/3? Whatâs that, my dude? 60 degrees, now youâre in the mood! Ice, ice, baby⊠(radians, radians) Ice, ice, baby⊠(degrees, d egrees) Halfway round? Yeah, thatâs ÏÏ, Or 180, no need to ask why. Full rotation? 2Ï2Ï, thatâs clear, Same as 360, make it disappear. Quarter turn? Ï/2Ï/2, thatâs 90, Youâll ace this test, trust me, itâs timely. Three-fourths? Thatâs 270, Or 3Ï/23Ï/2, now youâre feelinâ ready! Sine, cosine angles in motion, Unit circle, itâs a math explosion! Quadrants tell you where itâs at, Positive here, but negative that! So if thereâs a problem, yo, Iâll solve it, Check the math while my brain revolves it! Ice, ice, baby⊠(radians, radians) Ice, ice, baby⊠(degrees, degrees)
[Verse] Sitar strings singin', tabla heart beatin' In the land of peacocks, where the sun's heat's seepin' Colors burst bright, rangoli on the street Ancestral whispers echo, in the roots I keep deep. [Chorus] Never leave my roots, they carved out my soul Story of my people, in my heart it unfolds From the raga in the wind to the diyas that glow Indian culture, my essence, I'll never let go. [Verse 2] Dhol thunder boomin', voices chant in the sky Kite threads tangle, but dreams aim high Mango leaf garlands in the air, so sweet Legacy of empire, on my rhymes we meet. [Bridge] Spices in the air, flavors dance on the tongue Ancestors' rhythm, every lesson they sung In the temple of my heart, I pray and stay steady Carving words in the beat, my roots always ready. [Chorus] Never leave my roots, they carved out my soul Story of my people, in my heart it unfolds From the raga in the wind to the diyas that glow Indian culture, my essence, I'll never let go. [Verse 3] Bangles clink, reflecting moonlight's shine Henna's art mapped, in its pattern I find The thread of my spirit, stitches tales of my land Mother India's warmth, I hold close in my hand.