Desi Swag Wala Chhora

Zdarova pizdabolai, čia yra Urmas, didžiausias turgus Kaune, tikrų vierchų parduotuvė. Nihuja blet kažkokia močiutė kurva manę apskamino, bet realiai pohui, gavau savo adidasų maikutę. Kažkokie nahui bomžai prašinėja bapkių, kurva atsipiskit nuo manęs patys galit gauti. Varau pavalgyt kiniečių maisto, kurva kaip skanu bet blet taip šikti noris. Varau į vikingo išpardavimo pardę, blet kiek daug šūdų už nedaug bapkių, kurva, nihuja urmas geriausias, tegul centras čiulpi bybį, o urmas on top. Prisigėrę sunkvežimių vairuotojai pizdinasi prie močiučių, vaikštau su offbrand adidasais, bėgu nuo bomžų nes nedaviau bapkių. Nihuja čia toks labirintas, kurva vos nepasiklydau, bent jau nepkliuvau ant bybio. Čia yra urmas, maladiec miestelis, tik tikri vierchai joje lankosi Urmas on top.

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( هههههههه ) [Instrumental Intro] (ما تسألنا نحنا مين) (نحنا رجال الزعيم) [glitch builds into heavy beat] [rap ] قالو الأرزي ما بتحكي سألناها طب نحنا مين خضرا ورايتنا وحدي وأعلى من جبل صنين [Chorus] "Ooo..у! Ooo..у!" "Ooo..у! Ooo..у! (هييييو) [rap ] وراجع تسأل نحنا مين ؟؟ [rap ] نحنا الأخضر وانتو مين ؟ نحنا الدولة ونحنا الزعيم وراجع تسأل نحنا مين ؟؟ وعاملين فيها معلمين ( هههههههه ) [Chorus] "Ooo..у! Ooo..у!" "Ooo..у! Ooo..у! وراجع تسأل نحنا مين ؟؟ [rap ] في ملعبنا صوتنا عالي صرخة وحدي بتنادي التاريخ بيحكي عنا مين أدك يا بطلنا [Chorus] "Ooo..у! Ooo..у!" "Ooo..у! Ooo..у! وراجع تسأل نحنا مين ؟؟ [rap ] عشقنا الأخضر وقالوا عنا مجانين قوتنا بوحدتنا وما تسألنا نحنا مين نحنا رجال الزعيم [Chorus] [rap ] قالو الأرزي ما بتحكي سألناها طب نحنا مين خضرا ورايتنا وحدي وأعلى من جبل صنين [Chorus] "Ooo..у! Ooo..у!" "Ooo..у! Ooo..у! [rap وراجع تسأل نحنا مين ؟؟ [rap نحنا الأخضر وانتو ] مين ؟ نحنا الدولة ونحنا الزعيم [rap ] ( هههههههه ) إدعـــــــــس [راب , عربي , عصبي ] لا تفكر توقف ضِدي أنهيك أمحيك لا تفكر بالتحدي لا تتحمس لا تتوتر وضعك صعب  لا تتهور ( هههههههه ) إدعـــــــــس [راب , عربي , عصبي ] إسمع إسمع إسمع نحنا النار ونحنا المدفع نحنا متل الدهب بيلمع ونحنا لغير الله  ما بنركع [راب , عربي , عصبي ] وراجع تسأل نحنا مين ؟؟ [Chorus] "Ooo..у! Ooo..у!" "Ooo..у! Ooo..у! [راب , عربي , عصبي ] وراجع تسأل نحنا مين ؟؟ إسمع حبيبي إسمع إسمع إسمع إسمع نحنا النار ونحنا المدفع نحنا متل الدهب بيلمع ونحنا لغير الله  ما بنركع "Ooo..у! Ooo..у!" "Ooo..у! Ooo..у! ( هههههههه )

[Verse] Rub-a-dub-dub, three in a tub, ain't no scrub Crew of legends, out for treasure, how they holdin' up? Butcher with the cleaver, mad skills, he's a dreamer Baker got the dough, life sweet, ain't no schemer [Verse 2] Candlestick maker, fire ignite, room brighter They all sailing, chasing that horizon tighter Butcher, baker, man they got that swagger Tub ain't ordinary, it's a ship, ain't no lagger [Chorus] Rub-a-dub-dub, three men makin' waves Out to sea, free, no longer slaves Butcher slicing dreams, baker kneads these themes Candlestick burn bright, lighting up the scenes [Verse 3] Who they be, them three, unique occupations Sailing the seas, avoiding confrontations Butcher chop it up, got that culinary art Baker rise above, giving bread his heart [Verse 4] Candlestick maker, waxing poetic lines Illuminate the night, they rhythms intertwine All put out to sea, navigating time Three men in a tub, yeah they going prime [Bridge] Rub-a-dub-dub, saltwater in their veins Unity in diversity, ain't nothin' plain Butcher, baker, and the spark of the flame Together they thrive, yeah, they ain't the same

Lately, I’ve been movin’ different, I been keepin’ low Circle gettin’ smaller, guess that’s how it’s ‘posed to go City on my back, but they don't really wanna know Pressure make diamonds, but it’s heavy on the soul Took some L’s in silence, wins I let ‘em show Used to need approval, now I’m cool with lettin’ go Poured my heart in verses, now they quote me like I’m Hov’ Funny how they switchin', used to treat me like a ghost

[Verse] Yo check the mic one two it’s all raw talk Apple Pie the Ryu main never gonna balk Hadouken spamin' roundhouse kickin' low Always complainin' 'bout lag the connection's slow [Chorus] Apple Pie in the game claimin' top spot Showin' skills to the max never miss a shot Street fightin' hard keepin' rivals at bay Glory's in his grasp he's got no delay [Verse 2] Match start fresher than a new controller Fists flyin’ fierce like a gladiator brawler Combo breaker legend stacks up that streak Face him in the ring and you're feelin’ weak [Chorus] Apple Pie in the game claimin' top spot Showin' skills to the max never miss a shot Street fightin' hard keepin' rivals at bay Glory's in his grasp he's got no delay [Verse 3] Every move's precise every strike is mean Ryu's the king take a spot on the screen Opponent’s fear him can’t deny the truth Takin’ down challengers proof in the booth [Chorus] Apple Pie in the game claimin' top spot Showin' skills to the max never miss a shot Street fightin' hard keepin' rivals at bay Glory's in his grasp he's got no delay

حبيبه الخورا قاعده قدامي حبيبه الخورا بتقول خلصت امتحاني مبسوطه انها مش هتروح دروس تاني فاكره ان مستر ياسر من الهند ولا باكستاني لأ مسيرو يرجع قريب من تاني هتاخدي الاعداديه و تخلصي الثانويه و هتفضل النضاره هي هي four eyes four eyes

(Last night, all I think about is you) (Don't stop, baby, you can walk through) (Don't want, baby, think about you) (You know that I'm never gonna lose) First things first, I'ma say all the words inside my head I'm fired up, and tired of the way that things have been, oh-ooh The way that things have been, oh-ooh Second thing second, don't you tell me what you think that I can be I'm the one at the sail, I'm the master of my sea, oh- ooh The master of my sea, oh-ooh Sometimes, all I think about is you Late nights in the middle of June Heat waves been fakin' me out Can't make you happier now Sometimes, all I think about is you Late nights in the middle of June Heat waves been fakin' me out Can't make you happier now Standing in the street The sun is in the east Calling out the beast The tiger underneath Starting to believe The world is at my feet I'm ready for the feast It's all within my reach I was broken from a young age Taking my sulking to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feelin' me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the ((Pain!)) ((PAIN!)) You made me a, you made me a believer, believerPain! You break me down, and build me up, believer, believer Pain! Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain My life, my love, my drive it came from Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer You can't fight it, you can't breathe You say something so lovin', but Now I gotta let you go You'll be better off in someone new I don't wanna be alone You know it hurts me too You look so broken when you cry One more and then I say goodbye Sometimes, all I think about is you Late nights in the middle of June Heat waves been fakin' me out Can't make you happier now Sometimes, all I think about is you Late nights in the middle of June Heat waves been fakin' me out Can't make you happier now If I'm on the loose (loose!) Running after you There's nothing you could do I'll catch you and it's through Hustle for the juice Hundred twenty proof I'm blowing up the roof Blowing up the roof Got nothing left to prove (come on) hird things third, send a prayer to the ones up above All the hate that you've heard has turned your spirit to a dove, oh-ooh Your spirit up above, oh-ooh I was choking in the crowd Building my rain up in the cloud Falling like ashes to the ground Hoping my feelings, they would drown But they never did, ever lived, ebbin' and flowin' Inhibited, limited, 'til it broke open, and it rained down It rained down like Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Pain! You break me down, and build me up, believer, believer Pain! Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain My life, my love, my drive it came from Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer

there was a list of a problems, twenty twenty four solved all of ummm, shit started down went high,at the end of the night i made it i made i made it my boi we started this shit poor, now we gutter rich, jan mai shuru hui thi ye sari baat chit, jb mile mujhe ganit mai matr bis, hua mera matha kharab,sir jadh gai sanak, jaise mai koi sanki,s s s s sankii,

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[Verse] Desi chhora, Haryana ka fan, Gaadi thalle bass, chale bindaas plan, Galli meri stage, urdu mixed slang, Dhol ki beat se, karta sangeet bang. [Chorus] Swag wala chhora, desi hai zamana, Jeb mein hai paisa, phir bhi hai nishana, Desi style flashy, haters ko batana, Shaan se jeeta, yeh hai apna gana. [Verse 2] Mitti ki khushboo, ragon mein rakhta, Jacket pe naam, yeh hai apna lakhta, Roti sabzi kha ke, energy barakta, Bin phatega speaker, volume full bhadakta. [Bridge] Desi hai junoon, rap ka fanatical, Family ka naam, banta hai classical, Street se king, karta sab possible, Bhai log milke, banate hain magical. [Chorus] Swag wala chhora, desi hai zamana, Jeb mein hai paisa, phir bhi hai nishana, Desi style flashy, haters ko batana, Shaan se jeeta, yeh hai apna gana. [Verse 3] Bhaai ban ke dost, sabko gale lagayein, Khet se sheher, sapne hamare aayein, Desi hai pride, jo mehfil ko chhayein, Desi swag wala, duniya ko batayein.