Haunted Hustle

[Verse 1] Nigdy nie jest za późno, żeby myślom dać muzyki Jeśli chcesz być wysłuchany zaryzykuj, może się uda. [Chorus] Pozwól mi Cię pocałować, a pochwalę się w piekle, że przez chwilę byłem w niebie. Nie mów, że Ci zależy tylko pokaż mi swoją zazdrość, chcę to czuć naprawdę [Verse 2] Mama pokazała jak być twardym z miękkim sercem, choć czasem serce pali, a umysł chciałby się mylić. Myślałem że jestem odporny na hipnozę, ale przegrałem z Twoimi oczami i ciałem co zabiły rozsądek. [Bridge] To był stan jak po używkach, oczy mnie otępiały a ciało sprawiało, że cały świat zniknął. Chodź ze mną, ucieknijmy życiu choć raz, bawmy się jakby to był ostatni dzień. Jakby nie było jutra [Chorus] Pozwól mi Cię pocałować, a pochwalę się w piekle, że przez chwilę byłem w niebie. Nie mów, że Ci zależy, tylko pokaż mi swoją zazdrość – chcę to czuć naprawdę. [Outro] Ucieknij ze mną i poszukajmy innego świata, gdzie każda chwila będzie nasza.

Verse 1: I gave you all my love, I let you in, But you walked away, like it was never real. Now I'm left here, broken on the floor, Trying to pick up pieces of what we were before. Chorus: You said forever, but forever didn’t stay, Now I’m lost in a world where you’ve gone away. I’m holding onto shadows, still haunted by your touch, I thought I had it all, but I never had enough. Verse 2: The silence screams louder than your goodbye, I’m drowning in memories, I still wonder why. You left me here with a heart full of tears, Trying to move on, but you're still so near. Chorus: You said forever, but forever didn’t stay, Now I’m lost in a world where you’ve gone away. I’m holding onto shadows, still haunted by your touch, I thought I had it all, but I never had enough. Bridge: I thought I was strong, but you tore me apart, Now I'm walking around with a broken heart. I can’t escape the ghosts of what we were, And I’m still waiting for the love you couldn’t return. Chorus: You said forever, but forever didn’t stay, Now I’m lost in a world where you’ve gone away. I’m holding onto shadows, still haunted by your touch, I thought I had it all, but I never had enough.

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I’m tired of this underpaid life, Chasing dreams I can’t ignite. A job that keeps me locked in place, Caught in a loop I can’t erase. Head down, I’m just clockin’ in, Same old story, it never begins. Dreamin’ of freedom, a life far away, But I’m chained to the ground , day after day. In this room, I’m losing my fire, No spark left to take me higher. Minimum wage—it’s all I know, Tired of crawling, moving too slow. I see the stars with their easy rise, But I’m stuck here, chasing the skies. Caught in a loop, just spinning 'round, Fighting for a life I haven’t found. No motivation to keep me alive, I’m waiting for a reason to survive. How do I move when I’m out of gas? Why does greed keep holding me back? Why can’t we all just live in peace? I’m not asking much—just the basic needs. Every day’s the same old way, Running in circles, I’m losing my say. Scrolling through pages, it’s hard to see, Why some have it all and there’s none for me. It’s just a race to see who can take, Instead of a way to see who can save. I want a purpose, not to be a slave, Let me live my life, let me pave my way. I’m stuck here, moving at my slow speed, While the world keeps running on greed. Giving my all to those who don’t need, Why can’t you be you, and I’ll be me? But I guess the truth is plain to see, You take more—there’s no harmony. I see the stars with their easy rise, But I’m stuck here, chasing the skies. Caught in a loop, just spinning 'round, Fighting for a life I haven’t found. No motivation to keep me alive, I’m waiting for a reason to survive. Trapped and tired, I need escape, Somewhere with a livable wage. I see success on every page, Small dreamers rising, living their stage. What’s the secret? I want to learn, The key to a life that I can earn. Where do I start? Where do I go? I’m burnt out, but I still know— It’s just a race to see who can take, Instead of a way to see who can save. I want a purpose, not to be a slave, Let me live my life, let me pave my way. What should I do? I’m done with dreaming, Sick of watching while others are scheming. It’s time to break free, time to rise, To find my rhythm and reclaim the skies. Let me have purpose, not just survive, I want to live, not just stay alive.

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I was a kid, but the pain was big My dad’s voice was loud; my heart would dig Every day was screaming, no peace at all Every hit left scars that would never fall I grew up feeling so alone Everything was dark; no light to call my own Tears spoke louder than my voice And every dream I had felt crushed by choice Oh life, why like this? Why no peace to find? Living in fear, with sorrow in my mind I thought I had no place to stand Until the warmth began to calm the sands One day my dad began to change His words grew soft; it felt so strange He asked about me, shared his tales Each moment with him healed my broken scales But happiness wasn’t here to stay I woke up to the news that took it all away My dad was gone, the wound grew deep Memories became the weight I’d keep Oh life, why like this? Why no peace to find? Living in fear, with sorrow in my mind I thought I had no place to stand Until the warmth began to calm the sands Now I stand alone, looking in the mirror Holding my dad’s picture, his face clearer I forgave the hits and all the pain ‘Cause he was a victim of life’s own strain Wish I told him I loved him more Before he left and closed this door But the love in my heart still remains My dad’s with me, in every loss and gain Oh life, why like this? Why no peace to find? Living in fear, with sorrow in my mind I thought I had no place to stand Until the warmth began to calm the sands

[Verse] Streets talk shadows whisper truths, Midnight hustle, chasing loot. Corner store dreams, faded youth, Cops on the block, need proof. [Chorus] City lights, flashing scenes, Scars on my mind, chasing green. Broken bottles, shattered dreams, Life's a gamble, no in-betweens. [Verse 2] Old heads sip, winter's chill, Memories linger, murder hill. Rhyme schemes sharp, steel will, Empty pockets, hunger real. [Bridge] Concrete jungle, apes and kings, Echoes of struggle, freedom sings. Chessboard moves, pawns with rings, Power shifts, destiny swings. [Verse 3] Back alleys weave, tales of woe, Dreams in smoke, ashes blow. Survival dance, guns in tow, Life's a dice roll, you never know. [Chorus] City lights, flashing scenes, Scars on my mind, chasing green. Broken bottles, shattered dreams, Life's a gamble, no in-betweens.

[Intro] Bài này để diss chết mẹ thằng nhóc con đòi địt vào mõm người khác, câu từ văng tục, ai không thích xin phắn giúp [Verse 1] Mày đòi địt vào mồm ai khi cặc mày bé như cát ở trong sân? Chữ nghĩa như cặc chắc hồi đó đéo bao giờ học Văn Lyric như cặc đéo có độ căng Thứ ngu lồn đéo có học vấn Vô danh tiểu tốt mà đòi so với hiền nhân Địt con mẹ lần này mày phải ăn năn Sám hối rồi lại phải ân hận Tao cho đầu cứt mày thành điểm nhấn Tung vần liên hồi bằng đẳng cấp vượt xa người trần [Pre-Hook] Tên tao là Tân Ông trời gặp tao còn phải dạ vâng để được ban ân Không lễ nghĩa sẽ bị tẩn [Hook] Nhạc tao tiêu hủy mày hoành tráng như Diệp Vấn Long thương trên tay phanh xác mày như Triệu Vân Vần tao như Lưu Bang, Hạng Vũ dập cho nát quân Tần Khi mây mù kéo đến vây thành thế trận Khi khúc cầu hồn tao soạn đã ngân Khi cơn khát điên trong tao trào dâng Là số mày tận Dám đấu với tử thần? [Verse 2] Thằng con cặc đéo có tuổi mà đòi cân? Còn ngông cuồng đòi đánh với tao thì chấp mày gọi thêm người thân Ồ, loại súc vật như mày bị tao chặt ngã chắc cũng đéo có anh chị em nào lại nâng Tao là người, mày là thú, thứ súc sinh chỉ để tao săn bắn Con mẹ mày tao còn chơi được chứ nói gì dăm ba cái vần Oh mother fuck, I forgot, there are no momjokes in real rap oke? Yeah! 12 con giáp tao là Bạch Hổ nếu là dần Là Mỹ Hầu Vương nếu là thân, Mày là cứt hay còn gọi là phân Khôn hồn thì khi thấy tao đừng có mà gây hấn Ti Ây En TÂN tên tao nhớ lấy mà tránh nếu không muốn ôm uất hận Tao là thần, mày là chó, thấy anh Tân là phải biết tránh dần Fuck! Đẳng cấp thánh thần Mưu tài trí lược như Đức Thánh Trần Nói một lần nữa tao là Đấng, thứ nhỏ mọn như mày phải biết tránh thần [Pre-Hook] Tên tao là Tân Ông trời gặp tao còn phải dạ vâng để được ban ân Không lễ nghĩa là bị tẩn [Outro] Còn đấy thằng lồn Thế Anh nữa Biết điều thì đừng có đụng đến anh nghe chưa? Vần con cặc, giờ tao chửi thẳng mặt mày Là cút mẹ mày đi thằng súc sinh chó đẻ này