[Verse] Sombras danzan, el barrio nunca duerme, callejón oscuro, el peligro siempre muerde. El suelo huele a pólvora, el aire a traición, vidas en oferta, sangre por el millón. [Chorus] Las calles susurran secretos al oído, unos en cadena, otros desaparecidos. Brillan las sirenas, chillan los gemidos, en México el miedo es un canto reprimido. [Verse 2] Grafitis narran historias sin gloria, muros que gritan violencia en la memoria. Te roba la brisa, carteras y almas, aquí hasta las sombras cargan armas. [Chorus] Las calles susurran secretos al oído, unos en cadena, otros desaparecidos. Brillan las sirenas, chillan los gemidos, en México el miedo es un canto reprimido. [Bridge] Semáforos parpadean en tonos desconfiados, cruces en la acera, recordatorios tatuados. Corazones endurecidos, gritan los muros, aquí lloran padres, aquí se quiebran futuros. [Verse 3] Los sueños se escabullen entre balas perdidas, nadie es eterno, calle dura, almas heridas. El pan se reparte con un cuchillo oxidado, aquí sobrevivir es el mayor legado.
storytelling, rap, gritty
Spanish
The lyrics evoke feelings of fear, sadness, and despair, illustrating the harsh realities of life in a violent urban environment. The imagery of danger and suffering creates a somber atmosphere.
This song could be used in scenarios that involve social commentary, awareness of urban violence, or as a part of a documentary highlighting life's struggles in marginalized communities. It may fit well in creative projects addressing themes of resilience and survival.
The song utilizes vivid imagery and metaphors to paint a stark picture of the surroundings. The rhythm complements the storytelling aspect, making effective use of rhyme and repetition in the chorus to emphasize its haunting message.
[Intro] Yeah! Suno… Sach bolne ka time aa gaya! [Verse 1] Kehte hain azaadi Par sab bandh hai Haq ki baatein yahan manaa hai Kanoon likha par insaaf nahi Janta dukhi Sarjhukaa bhari [Chorus] Sarkar ke daayre Humko gheere hai Aasman chhune ki baat kahan hai Sapne toot-te jaise kangaal ban gaye Aur hum chup rahe to gumnaam ban gaye [Verse 2] Umeed ke jugnu bujhne lage hai Aag jo hamesha dil mein lage hai Sachai se darte hai yeh log Raasta bhi banaya to mod diya per log [Chorus] Sarkar ke daayre Humko gheere hai Aasman chhune ki baat kahan hai Sapne toot-te jaise kangaal ban gaye Aur hum chup rahe to gumnaam ban gaye [Bridge] Deewar uchi Par girne wali hai Aawaazon mein aawaaz milane wali hai Ek waqt hoga jab sab khatam hoga Aur insaaf ka suraj charh raha hoga
Best Check Mate U Will Ever See With my bishop on a mission, checkmate precision, Double bishops in position, causing division, Queen in the corner, sealing the deal, Every move calculated, making them kneel. I'm ballin' like a king, whole crew in the ring, Flexin' on these haters, yeah, you know how we swing, Street chess, no stress, I’m the kid with finesse, Claimin’ my throne, ain't no need to impress. Got that passion for the grind, hustle never blind, Thug life in my veins, I’m one of a kind, On the board, I’m a savage, every pawn is a savage, Checkin’ all these bitches, watch ‘em panic and ravage. Rollin’ with my knights, dancin’ under city lights, Underestimated, but I’m takin’ big bites, I’m the coldest in the game, puttin’ legends to shame, They can’t handle this fire, feel the heat of my flame. So I spit it, I’m committed, yeah, I’m livin’ my truth, With every move I make, I’m elevatin' the proof, No retreat, no defeat, I’m the one they can't beat, In this chess game of life, I’m claimin’ that seat. Best check mate u will ever see, Kickin’ doors down, ain’t no stoppin’ me, From the block to the top, man, I’m changin’ the scene, With my heart in the hustle, livin' out my dream. So raise your glass high, toast to the grind, To all my real ones who be down with the shine, Take a seat at my table, watch the legends unfold, In this game of life, I’m the one who’s bold. Best check mate, respect the fate, I’m the king in this struggle, I’ll never be late, With my crew, we stay true, that’s the real view, In this chessboard life, it’s a thug life too.
होलीका दहन की कहानी होली का त्योहार भारत में बहुत धूमधाम से मनाया जाता है। इसके पीछे एक पौराणिक कथा है, जो भक्त प्रह्लाद, राजा हिरण्यकश्यप और उसकी बहन होलिका से जुड़ी हुई है। होलीका दहन की कथा प्राचीन काल में हिरण्यकश्यप नाम का एक असुरराज था। वह स्वयं को भगवान मानता था और चाहता था कि सभी लोग उसकी पूजा करें। लेकिन उसका पुत्र प्रह्लाद भगवान विष्णु का परम भक्त था और हर समय उनका नाम जपता था। यह बात हिरण्यकश्यप को बिल्कुल पसंद नहीं थी। उसने प्रह्लाद को विष्णु-भक्ति छोड़ने के लिए कई बार समझाया, लेकिन प्रह्लाद अपनी भक्ति में अडिग रहा। हिरण्यकश्यप ने अपने पुत्र को मारने के लिए कई प्रयास किए, लेकिन हर बार भगवान विष्णु ने प्रह्लाद की रक्षा की। अंत में, उसने अपनी बहन होलिका की मदद ली। होलिका को यह वरदान प्राप्त था कि वह आग में नहीं जल सकती थी। हिरण्यकश्यप ने योजना बनाई कि होलिका प्रह्लाद को गोद में लेकर आग में बैठेगी, जिससे प्रह्लाद जल जाएगा और होलिका सुरक्षित रहेगी। लेकिन जब होलिका प्रह्लाद को लेकर अग्नि में बैठी, तो भगवान विष्णु की कृपा से प्रह्लाद को कुछ नहीं हुआ, बल्कि होलिका ही आग में जलकर भस्म हो गई। यह बुराई पर अच्छाई की विजय का प्रतीक है। इसी घटना की याद में होलीका दहन किया जाता है, जिसमें लकड़ियाँ और उपले जलाकर बुराई का अंत करने की परंपरा निभाई जाती है।
[Verse] Veins full of midnight, emotions run deep, Chasin' stars in a dream where I never sleep. City burns beneath me, red skyline sippin’, Heart torn, got me floatin’ yet I’m drippin’. [Chorus] Falling through shadows, bathed in neon pain, Love tastes venomous, coursin’ through my veins. Echoes of whispers, forever in my head, Dancin’ with ghosts, where angels fear to tread. [Verse 2] Silver chains tighten when the wolves start to howl, Eyes glow feral, they’re thirsty for a prowl. Split reflections in a smoke-stained mirror, Who’s the demon in the mist growin’ clearer? [Bridge] Can’t dodge the dusk, it knows my name, Every sunrise dies, it ends the same. Scarlet silhouettes flicker on damp street, Hunger in my soul, never tastes defeat. [Chorus] Falling through shadows, bathed in neon pain, Love tastes venomous, coursin’ through my veins. Echoes of whispers, forever in my head, Dancin’ with ghosts, where angels fear to tread. [Verse 3] Pulse syncs with thunder, bassline heart-roar, Angels watch teary-eyed, cryin’ encore. Candle wax drips, I drown in its scent, Flames hypnotize while my last hope’s spent.
(Verse 1 - The Setup) She was looking for a trend, I was looking for a queen, Thought she was real, but she played me like a meme. FOMO got her actin’ like she needed some affection, But I was just a prop in her social media collection. (Chorus - The Flex) She wanted a boyfriend, not a bond, Now she’s just a name that I’ve outgrown beyond. Traded loyalty for likes, that’s a downgrade, I’m on my grind, while she’s stuck on replay. (Verse 2 - The Roast) New season, new phase, she be switchin’ up quick, Relationships a hobby, not a bond she could stick. One day she gon’ meet a dude just like her, Play her, drop her, leave her in the dirt. Took my kindness for granted, now she wishin’ she stayed, But I’m outta reach, I ain’t got time for charades. (Pre-Chorus - The Build-Up) Oh now she wonderin’, “Why he glowin’ up?” Cuz I turned my pain into power, now I’m blowin’ up. She was temporary, I was built to last, Now I leave ‘em in the dust while I’m movin’ too fast. (Bridge - The Takeover) Had my name in her mouth, now she watch from the side, I don’t flex for the gram, I just hustle worldwide. Tried to downgrade a king, girl, you lost that bet, Now I’m up in my lane with zero regrets. (Verse 3 - The Victory Lap) Funny how tables turn, now she stalkin’ my page, I’m in a different league, she just stuck in her cage. Told her I was different, she ain’t listen, now she sees, Ain’t no second chances, I move with ease. (Outro - The Mic Drop) Ain’t no love lost, just a lesson learned, She played her hand, now the tables turned. While she out there followin’, I’m leadin’ the way, This ain’t heartbreak, it’s a king’s upgrade.
[Intro] Yeah! Yeh hai meri kahani, Har gali, har mod pe ek nayi kahani. Mehnat ki roti, sapne bade, Par jeb hamesha halki pade! [Verse 1] Subah jaldi uthon, school ka scene, Bache baap ka sapna bane machine. Homework wala bojh, ek rickety bus, Kaash kabhi zindagi bhi deti bonus. [Chorus] Middle class hero ka sapna sasta, Umeed se bhaari har ek rasta. Jhuth bolti hai duniya wakt bawaal, Par sapno ka udna lagta kamaal. [Verse 2] Papa ka scooter, saal purani seat, Ghar ka fridge khali, yet khao treat. TV ke remote pe raj sabka tha, Ek AC chala to ghar garam tha. [Bridge] Budget ka math yahaan Hercules ka dumbbell, Maa ke haathon ka khana jaisa caramel. Sabka apna drama, ghar ki politics, Par pyar ka connection wireless sticks. [Chorus] Middle class hero ka sapna sasta, Umeed se bhaari har ek rasta. Jhuth bolti hai duniya wakt bawaal, Par sapno ka udna lagta kamaal.
ChatGPT You said: Hey can you write a rap with a combination or Hindi, English or Punjabi language ChatGPT said: Sure! Here’s a rap combining Hindi, English, and Punjabi with a smooth flow and swag. (Verse 1) शुरू से hustle, no cap in my grind, Khud likhi kismat, I don’t rewind. Street smart moves, I define my way, Night to the morning, I don’t delay. (Chorus) यो, चल मेरे नाल, कर तू vibe feel, सपने बड़े मेरे, got that fire, real deal. ਮੈਂ ਹੂਂ street ਦਾ player, no fear, no chill, काम इतना hard, देखे दुनिया मेरी skill. (Verse 2) Zindagi race, but I stay in my lane, Haters keep talking, but I don’t entertain. दिल में आग, जेब में hustle, ਬੰਦੂਕ ਨਹੀਂ, ਇਹ talent ਦਾ muscle। (Bridge) Desi swag, पर सोच मेरी global, Mind so sharp, like a weapon, so noble. ਘੱਟ ਬੋਲਦੇ ਆਂ, but moves speak loud, No shortcuts, just making my crowd. (Outro) Yo, ये मेरी journey, मैं खुद ही बनाऊँ, मंज़िल करीब, बस और ना रुकूँ। ਰਾਤਾਂ ਲੰਮੀਆਂ, but dreams so high, From streets to the stars, I was born to fly! This has a mix of motivation, street hustle, and swag. Let me know if you want me to tweak the style! You said: I want Punjabi words written in English ChatGPT said: Got it! Here's the rap with Punjabi words written in English: (Verse 1) Shuru se hustle, no cap in my grind, Khud likhi kismat, I don’t rewind. Street smart moves, I define my way, Night to the morning, I don’t delay. (Chorus) Yo, chal mere naal, kar tu vibe feel, Sapne bade mere, got that fire, real deal. Main hoon street da player, no fear, no chill, Kaam itna hard, dekhe duniya meri skill. (Verse 2) Zindagi race, but I stay in my lane, Haters keep talking, but I don’t entertain. Dil vich agg, jeb vich hustle, Bandook nahi, eh talent da muscle. (Bridge) Desi swag, par soch meri global, Mind so sharp, like a weapon, so noble. Ghat bolde aan, but moves speak loud, No shortcuts, just making my crowd. (Outro) Yo, eh meri journey, main khud hi banaun, Manzil kareeb, bas hor na rukaan. Raataan lammiyan, but dreams so high, From streets to the stars, I was born to fly!
Emily Dalton Dean - Hickman whatever Emily Dalton, you a financial fraud, Got fired from Sheetz, now you just a facade, Three failed marriages, girl, what’s the deal? Three baby daddies, none of ‘em real. Flexin’ on social, but we all see your lies, Rockin’ fake glasses, but can’t hide those eyes. Wrinkles and gray hair, tryna look like a queen, But you just a joke, in this rap, I’m mean. (Hook) Yo, Emily Dalton, you stinkin’ it up, Tryna play the game, but you just outta luck, With every new man, it’s a brand-new ride, But like your shot, you always miss the pride. (Verse 2) You wanna be Kerry, but you can’t take a shot, Failed that basketball dream, now you just rot. Chasin’ that paper, but your hustle is weak, Relyin’ on rich men, ain’t got your own cheek. Got a black baby daddy, non-existent behind, Every time you get a car, your love life’s outta line. Butchering your looks with those thin fake brows, Mustache on your lip, girl, you tryna wow? (Hook) Yo, Emily Dalton, you stinkin’ it up, Tryna play the game, but you just outta luck, With every new man, it’s a brand-new ride, But like your shot, you always miss the pride. (Bridge) Bitch, you think you baller, but you just a fluke, Tryna flex on the gram, but you lookin’ like a kook. In the financial game, you a clown on the run, Nothin" real to show, just a fake for fun. (Verse 3) So step back, Emily, I’m takin’ the crown, You a washed-up queen, and I’m runnin’ this town. With that double chin swag and a broke-ass swagger, You can’t keep up, your whole life’s a stagger. Need a new plan, ‘cause this ain"t your grind, Livin’ off rich dudes, left your mind in a bind. This diss track’s a gift, unwrap it and see, Like your lifetime goals, you could never be free. (Hook) Yo, Emily Dalton, you stinkin’ it up, Tryna play the game, but you just outta luck, With every new man, it’s a brand-new ride, But like your shot, you always miss the pride. (Outro) So take a seat, Emily, I’ll school you today, In the rap game, you just outta your play, Keep chasin’ those daddies, but you’ll always fall short, Emily Dalton stinks, just a misguided sport.
Kale doesn’t want you, Kale doesn’t want you, kale doesn’t want you, funky ass ho Yo, Bailey, you a mess, no doubt, Sittin" on the bench, girl, ain"t no clout, You a hooper? Nah, you ain"t spittin" racks, Can"t score a point, you just takin" slaps. Track star? Please, you ain"t even run, Cross country dreams? You ain"t never won. Skinny lil’ thing, lookin" like a mole rat, Tryna flex like you tough, but you whack with that. (Chorus) Bailey is a bop, more like a flop, Talkin" big game but can"t even hop. Smell like a wet dog, that’s your real rep, Nappy hair and long nose, girl, take a step. (Verse 2) You like every dude, but never keep "em, One-month relationships? Girl, you just steepin". Livin" outta state, hour drive for a kid? Ain"t got no bands, you ain"t makin" a bid. Nails look cray, like an 8-year-old"s art, Look in the mirror, you know that"s the start. Eczema vibes, stinky, lookin" real sad, How you tryna act up when you just that bad? (Chorus) Bailey is a bop, more like a flop, Talkin" big game but can"t even hop. Smell like a wet dog, that’s your real rep, Nappy hair and long nose, girl, take a step. (Bridge) She sittin" in her room, facetime the next dude, But they ghost you quick, watchin’ you get rude. You got no cash, girl, where’s the green? Broke as a joke, livin" in a dream. Bailey, you think you hot? Nah, girl, just stop, You the punchline, we laughin’, you just drop. (Verse 3) Pullin" all these thugs, but you know it ain"t right, They just lookin" for the easy, and you doin" it tight. Soft little figure, ain"t got the thug vibe, You a wannabe baller, just tryna survive. Flexin’ on Instagram, but you know it’s all fake, Reality check, girl, what’s it gonna take? Step back, check the stats, girl, you breakin" down, Bailey is a bop, but you wearin’ a frown. (Chorus) Bailey is a bop, more like a flop, Talkin" big game but can"t even hop. Smell like a wet dog, that’s your real rep, Nappy hair and long nose, girl, take a step. (Outro) Yeah, Bailey, it’s time to wake up, Can’t even drop bars, guess you’ll never face up. This diss track’s a wrap, but the truth gon" sting, Bailey is a bop—in the game, you ain"t king. Step it up or back down, girl, know the score, You a benchwarmer, boo, can’t take no more! brays gonna smack you little white ninja 1 2 3 fuck bailey
[Verse] كل كلمة كتبها كانت حروفها تسود ضحكة زائفة فعلاً والوجوه كلها بلود يد عالكتف لكن السكين بالخلف موجود كانوا بينا أحباب، أنا اللي الطعنة بعدها مسعود [Chorus] شكل الصحبة سراب، اشرب منه يجرح حناك قلوب من حجر وعيون كلها نفاق طريقي مليان شوك، والغيم ضايع في الأفاق بس لسه الأمل حي، الضحك بعد الأحزان مذاق [Bridge] تحت القمر القاسي، دموع فوق الحجر ندور على الحنين لكن الأبواب بلا بشر شمس جديدة تشرق تحكي للقلب صبر جرحي صار فن، والخيانة بقيت خبر [Verse] كل واحد دوره مسرحية بلا سوى النفاق بلبس تاج، والصدق بلا كيما بيعلا كنت أوراق بيضا، هم اللي كسوها غبار خلوني وحيد لكن بحولي نوصل للقمر [Chorus] شكل الصحبة سراب، اشرب منه يجرح حناك قلوب من حجر وعيون كلها نفاق طريقي مليان شوك، والغيم ضايع في الأفاق بس لسه الأمل حي، الضحك بعد الأحزان مذاق [Outro] يا دنيا خدي درس من وجعي وصوتي أكتب بيد مرتعشة لكنها أقوى من صوتي لو الصحبة زيف، فالقلب صادق بسكوتي الطريق طويل، والجرح صار بيوت حكايتي