Tôi đang

Tôi đang lang thang trong tâm trí Tôi đang ba hoa với lời nó tự do Tôi đang mỉm cười với sự vô dụng Tôi đang trở vô tích vô sự Tôi học cách giả dối Tôi chạy mãi mãi trong bóng tối không thể thoát ra [Chorus] Tôi đang như thế nào, tôi đang làm gì? Tôi đang bao bọc mình một cái kén của xã hội Tôi đang như thế nào, tôi đang làm gì? Tôi đang bao bọc tiếng nói của người khác I'm just standing around being wasted all the time I'm just sitting in my own confusion I'm just standing around being wasted all the time I'm just sitting in my own confusion [Verse] Tôi đang vay tần suất hăng mạn để nỗ lực để trở nên tốt hơn Tôi đang SECRETLY battle with myself to get better Chúng ta đã biết rằng chúng sẽ từ chối và từ bỏ Tuy nhiên tôi vẫn muốn nói lại谚 cao I need to start up again Like I never stopped in the first place And I'm sure that I can make it happen (Yeah) Just gotta wanna take the ride and make decisions (Oh yeah) [Pre Chorus] No one's gonna tell me what's right for me so don't even try I just want to be happy, I just want to be free I don't know if I'll ever find where I belong But I'm close as close as I've ever been, yeah [Chorus] Tôi đang như thế nào, tôi đang làm gì? Tôi đang bao bọc mình một cái kén của xã hội Tôi đang như thế nào, tôi đa Tôi đang bao bọc mình một cái rụng kẽ Tôi đang làm gì? Tôi đang làm gì? Chords 1 [Verse] Nỗi buồn của ta, mệt mỏi của ta Tính được, tôi sẽ chờ đợi Nỗi chán của ta, khích lệ của ta Có thể, tôi sẽ giữ lại và lôi lại Vui vẻ của ta, thành công của ta Một bước, tôi sẽ làm việc để đạt được Vì sao, tôi vẫn đang đi về trước? Chill out, tôi đang 혼란 Chill out, tôi đang lo lắng Chill out, tôi đang bao bọc bản thân mình một cái rụng kẽ Bao bọc bản thân mình một cái rụng k Chill out, tôi đang bao bọc bản thân mình một cái rụng kẽ Bao bọc bản thân mình một cái rụng kẽ Chill out, tôi đang lo lắng Chill out, tôi đang lo lắng Chill out, tôi đang bao bọc bản thân mình một cái rụng kẽ Bao bọc bản thân mình một cái rụng kẽ

Ánjela Sirleys, ¡Arcangela! ¡Arcanjela! Felicidades en tu día y que cumplas muchos más, que la bendición del señor te guíe hasta el final. Que Dios prospere tu ministerio y que dentro de tu voluntad todas cosas se te den. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Protegida de Dios. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Toca piano también. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Una potente voz. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Que nunca falle tu fé. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela!

“बाईस का खेल” (Bais Ka Khel) [इंट्रो] ये कहानी मेरी, तेरी, हर एक की है, बाईस की उम्र, जब हौसले थके, पर जिंदा ख्वाब है। बेस गहरी, बीट भारी, ये जिंदगी का गेम है, सुन मेरी जुबानी। [वर्स 1] सड़कें काली, रास्ते वीरान, ख्वाबों का शहर, पर जेब में तानाशाह। सुबह से रात तक बस दौड़ता मैं, मंजिल पास नहीं, फिर भी ठहरता कहाँ। दुश्मन ये हालात, पर मैं भी जिद्दी, दिल में आग लिए, बनूं अपनी विधि। हां, हर कदम पे चोट है, पर गिर के उठना ही असली जोश है। (हुक) ये बाईस का खेल है, लड़ाई हर रोज़, दिल में जोश, पर दिमाग में सोच। बेगैरत हालात, पर मैं न हार मानूं, सपने जिंदा हैं, मैं उन्हें पहचान दूं। [वर्स 2] आस-पास नकली रिश्तों का शोर, हक़ीक़त में खड़े कुछ गिने-चुने लोग। तन्हाई में मिलता खुद से सुकून, मेरा दर्द ही अब बना मेरा जूनून। सिस्टम से लड़ना, खुद से भी जंग, छोटे शहर का लड़का, बड़े सपनों के संग। माइक पकड़े हाथ, बेस बनती मेरी ताकत, हर लाइन में छिपा मेरा दर्द और हिम्मत। (हुक) ये बाईस का खेल है, लड़ाई हर रोज़, दिल में जोश, पर दिमाग में सोच। बेगैरत हालात, पर मैं न हार मानूं, सपने जिंदा हैं, मैं उन्हें पहचान दूं। [ब्रिज] सपने मेरे हैं, पर ये दुनिया के खिलाफ, सोचते हैं सब, मैं कैसे करूं इनको साफ़। हाथों में कलम, बीट पे कहानी, मेरे शब्द हैं मेरे हथियार, सुन मेरी बानी। खुद की पहचान खुद बनानी पड़ेगी, जो पसीना बहे, वही कहानी जलेगी। ये जिंदगी का बीट, और मैं हूं रैपर, चाहे दुनिया रुक जाए, मैं बनूं क्लैपर। [आउट्रो] ये खेल है जिंदगी, मैं खिलाड़ी हूं इसमें, हार नहीं मानूंगा, जब तक सांस है सीने। बाईस का ये दौर है, पर आगे मैं देखूंगा, ज़िंदगी के इस गाने में, जीत अपनी लिखूंगा।

ज़िंदगी के रंग (Zindagi Ke Rang) अंतर (Intro): ख्वाबों का सफर है, रास्ते पे धूल है, उम्र है बाईस, और दिल में शूल है। हौसले की चिंगारी से, चलानी है मशाल, रुकना नहीं अब, चाहे मुश्किल हो हाल। अंतरा 1 (Verse 1): बचपन के सपने, अब बोझ से लगते, ज़िम्मेदारियों के साए में, ख़ुद को ढूंढते। कभी हार, कभी जीत, ये खेल सा लगे, पर दिल कहे, रुकना नहीं, आगे ही बढ़ते। सपना देख, तू डर मत, चाहे अंधेरा हो गहरा। कदम बढ़ा, तू झुके नहीं, ज़िंदगी तेरा सहारा। सार (Chorus): बाईस की उम्र है, लड़ाई शुरू है, सपनों को पाना है, दुनिया के रू-ब-रू है। हौंसला बढ़ा ले, गिर के संभल जा, ज़िंदगी के रंगों में, तू खुद को ढाल जा। अंतरा 2 (Verse 2): दोस्त कम हुए, रिश्ते बदल गए, खुद से बातें करते, ये दिन निकल गए। कभी मन से रोया, तो कभी जोर से हंसा, हर पल ने सिखाया, दर्द भी है एक सजा। सूरज की रोशनी बन, खुद पे यकीन कर। हवा के साथ उड़ने दे, जो तेरा दिल कहे कर। सार (Chorus): बाईस की उम्र है, लड़ाई शुरू है, सपनों को पाना है, दुनिया के रू-ब-रू है। हौंसला बढ़ा ले, गिर के संभल जा, ज़िंदगी के रंगों में, तू खुद को ढाल जा। अंतिम पंक्ति (Outro): बाईस की ये कहानी, बस शुरुआत है, तेरे कदमों की हर आहट, तेरी पहचान है। राहें चाहे हों कठिन, या हों अकेलेपन भरी, तेरी मेहनत की रोशनी, हर अंधेरे को हराएगी।

Ho, jehre saade vaar sochde si, Ajj ohna di soch vi saadi talan thalle. Zindagi da raaj puchhde aa, Par jawab sirf mehant’an ch mile! (Yeah, let’s go!) (Verse 1 – Fast & Aggressive) Ni lakh war vi tu khad ke vekh, Je hausla hove taan pair kadi slid ni. Mitti vichon sona banaunda ve Jatt, Hard work di game, kise ton hide ni! Main kismat da sikandar, ve kade piche na mudda, Hathan ch kalam, ni lafz vi barood aa. Tarakiyan de scale te, paer rakh ke chalda, Chhoti soch waleyan ton door main khud aa! (Pre-Chorus – Emotional Build-up) Ho, katt ke langhiyan ne andheriyan raatan, Jithe daag mile othe miliyan ne taqatan. Saah vi ruk jande, jad jeet di chal hove, Duniya de khelan nu, saada jawaab hove! (Chorus – Anthem Style, Powerful Delivery) Ho game ch auna sikhiya, Gir gir ke utthna sikhiya! Zindagi da raaj ni asaan ae veera, Sabar da saah rakh, jeet pauna sikhiya! Ho chhadde ne dar ve, chhadde ne shikwe, Duniya de moddeyan ch paaye ne vikhwe. Hun taare vi gavaah, assi likh rahe ravaan, Ohhi lok gallan karde, jehre sochde si assi khatam aa! (Verse 2 – Hustle & Determination) Ho, zehan vich fire, ni target bas higher, Mann diyo aag vi sade jehre vich shine aa! Mitti da pinda, par soch sadde city wale, Dollar’an di duniya, par dil vi sade sikke wale! Jithe viraan vich chhup ke baithe si sihnde, Ajj ohhi viraan saade naam’an naal chhande! Ni lafz ban gaye ne granit di chattan, Jehde vi saade naal khad ke rahe, oh jeet gaye!! (Bridge – Victory Mood, Heavy Bass Drop) Ho jeet sade hauli ni, chhaddeya na kadi vi, Jithe saadi soch gayi, othe duniya vi na pohnchi! Kise de shabad'an da raaj ni banaaya, Mehnat di likhat nu taqdeer banaya!! (Outro – Slow & Thoughtful, Fading Beat) Ho, game ch auna sikhiya, Gir gir ke utthna sikhiya! Zindagi da raaj ni asaan ae veera, Sabar da saah rakh, jeet pauna sikhiya!

Met her on a summer night, moonlight in her eyes, Heartbeat synchronized, felt the universe collide. She ain’t just a moment, nah, she a whole vibe, Got me out here dreamin’, I ain’t even closed my eyes. Skin soft like a melody, lips like a symphony, Every time she smile, feel like heaven’s in the vicinity. Love ain’t a game, but she got me playin’ differently, Queen to a king, no pawn in this affinity. You the light when the world get dark, Every love song, you the best part. Ain’t no distance, ain’t no space, Ain’t no rush, we movin’ at fate’s pace. Told her all my flaws, she ain’t even blink once, Said, “Boy, love ain’t perfect, it just gotta be us.” Real talk, she my anchor when the waves get rough, And when the world cold, she the one keepin’ me plush. Late-night convos, both lost in a dream, Talkin’ ‘bout forever, like we know what it means. But if love is a language, then we fluent with ease, Ain’t no need for translation, we just move with the breeze. Love ain’t just the words, it’s the actions we show, It’s the way that we heal, it’s the seeds that we grow. Ain’t a fairytale, nah, this that real-life glow, And as long as we got us, we ain’t needin’ no more. You the light when the world get dark, Every love song, you the best part. Ain’t no distance, ain’t no space, Ain’t no rush, we movin’ at fate’s pace.

I pull up clean, step out smooth, Bassline thick, yeah, it set that mood. Gold on my wrist, got a pep in my stride, Funk in my soul, let the groove collide. Speakers on blast, let ‘em talk that talk, 808s thump when I walk that walk. Spin that vinyl, drop that heat, This that old-school bounce with a modern technique. Funk ain’t dead, we just flipped the game, Drums hit hard, let ‘em feel my name. Slide, dip, move like that, If you ain’t got groove, better step on back. Two-step king, yeah, I glide like Ghost, Slick with the mic, I don’t brag, I boast. Trumpets blare, let the rhythm just ride, If you feel that funk, put your hands up high. Lowrider lean, let the basslines flex, DJ cut it up, let ‘em feel that text. No autotune, just soul and flow, Let the real ones shine, let the fake ones go. Funk ain’t dead, we just flipped the game, Drums hit hard, let ‘em feel my name. Slide, dip, move like that, If you ain’t got groove, better step on back. Break it down now, bassline heavy, Feet stay light, but the moves stay steady. Pass me the mic, let me talk my truth, We keep it real live, we don’t play it loose. One for the funk, two for the soul, Three for the heads who been keepin’ it cold. Four to the floor, now clap, don’t stop, We keep the funk alive, and we take it to the top!

(Verse 1) Came up broke, now the stack too healthy, Man wanna talk ‘bout racks? Best shell me. Back then gyal never cared, now they pree me, DMs mad, got a ting from Tel Aviv. Bro’s OT, tryna flip that pack, Came back home, now his wrist all mad. Told my young G, “Don’t lack, just stack,” Had to learn that lesson from way back. Man took Ls, had to charge that loss, Now it’s big boy whips, no need for a boss. Bro got bagged, now he’s stuck in the docks, Solicitor talkin’, it’s lookin’ all long. Had to step back, had to switch that plan, Used to hit cunch, now it’s flights to Cannes. Weren’t tryna hear me back then, that’s mad, Now they all move like they part of the gang. (Hook) Still got love for the block, but I’m out, Tryna make Ms, no time for the drought. They didn’t rate man then, what now? Funny how the same ones scream and shout. (Verse 2) I was just broke, had to pattern my lane, Now it’s flights to Milan, no baggage to claim. Hood still love me, I stay the same, But the mindset different, I move with brain. Why they wanna talk ‘bout drip? It’s minor, LV tags but I ain’t no designer. Still got bros in the trap, no timer, Tryna make P’s, no need for a rider. Still see feds on the ends, that’s jarring, Told bro “chill,” but he keeps on barrin’. New plate coupe, no key, just startin’, Came a long way from the flats and sparrin’. Mum’s still prayin’, she know what I been on, Told her one day it’s a crib out in Kingston. Coulda got lost in the life, no wisdom, Had to switch lanes, now the vision is different. Took a few Ls but we bounce right back, Tell a hater relax, I ain’t watchin’ that. Bro got nicked but he soon be back, Real ones last, that’s a matter of fact.

(Hook) Ich roll' wie 'ne Kartoffel, yeah, ich bin der King, Dreh mich im Kreis, so wie der Beat, der singt. Ohrwurm im Kopf, er lässt mich nicht mehr los, Rapp‘ durch die Straßen, komm, mach alles groß! (Yeah!) (Vers 1) Ich wach auf, Sonnenstrahlen, hier kommt der Flow, Reim für Reim, steig hoch, schau, wie ich geh‘, yo! Glaub nicht, du kannst mich stoppen, ich bin viel zu fresh, Jeder Beat, der mich trifft, macht alles zur Best! Hände in die Luft, wir tanzen durch die Nacht, Spürst du den Bass? Der bringt uns in den Takt! Kartoffeln in der Tasche, Augen glänzen wie Gold, Wir drehen die Party, die ganze Nacht, oh so bold! (Hook) Ich roll' wie 'ne Kartoffel, yeah, ich bin der King, Dreh mich im Kreis, so wie der Beat, der singt. Ohrwurm im Kopf, er lässt mich nicht mehr los, Rapp‘ durch die Straßen, komm, mach alles groß! (Yeah!) (Vers 2) Gib mir den Flow, ich bring’s zum Kochen, heiß, Jeder Schritt, den ich mach, ist wie ein Preis. Lass uns durch die Straßen fliegen, wie 'ne Rakete, Jeder Beat im Kopf, ich feier‘ jede Minute, du siehst es, ich lebe! Rap so smooth, als wär ich auf Wolke sieben, Glaub mir, dieser Track wird nie wieder vertrieben! Und jetzt – ab geht’s, sing mit, das ist der Shit, Denn dieser Rap, der bleibt und du rockst den Hit!