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mi estado actual es el siguiente:
-olor fuerte a ron
-cara pálida como el conde dracula
-sed infernal
-mala hostia barbara
-moribundo
-ganas de pegarme un tiro
-cuenta del banco temblando
-ojeras de oso panda
-hedor insoportable
-voz de camionero
-articulaciones temblorosas
-la cabeza como un tiovivo
-sueño de mil demonios
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Asuntos de Familia - C. Tangana (Freestyle)
[Letra de "Asuntos de Familia (Freestyle)"]
[Verso]
Llamas a Kigo, negocias con mi prima
Lo firma mi madre, yo solo veo las cifras
Parece una peli rodada en Sicilia pero esta es mi vida
Todo es un asunto de familia
Y no en plan metafórico (No)
Los apellidos son iguales, no es un código
No hay seguridad, somos mi primo y yo
Y él es muy cariñoso, pero yo que tú bajaba el tono (Uh)
El vuelo es a París, llegamos pa' comer
Treinta personas on stage, en el tour más de cien (Cien)
No es atrezzo lo que Dichas nos da de beber (No)
Negocios y placer, no los distingo bien
Y aun así, estamos millo
No te voy a mentir, no ha sido sencillo
Podéis apostar cuántos años más voy a estar
Tan relevante y con autoridad para escupir estos raps (Uh)
¿Quizás un par?
Que te jodan, voy a estar lo que yo quiera estar, rockstar
Haciendo el Matrix mientras os quedáis sin balas
No me pueden tocar
[Outro]
Pew, pew
Jajajaja
Aunque esta canción no haya sido publicada en ninguna plataforma de streaming como formato musical, aparece en el final de la película “Esta ambición desmedida” estrenada el día 26 de octubre de 2023. -
Taylor Made Freestyle - Drake
[Intro: 2Pac (AI)]
Killuminati
Dons rise again
You can see it in my eyes again
[Verse 1: 2Pac (AI)]
Kendrick, we need ya, the West Coast savior
Engraving your name in some hip-hop history
If you deal with this viciously
You seem a little nervous about all the publicity
Fuck this Canadian lightskin, Dot
We need a no-debated West Coast victory, man
Call him a bitch for me
Talk about him likin' young girls, that's a gift from me
Heard it on the Budden Podcast, it's gotta be true
They told me the spirit of Makaveli is alive
In a nigga under 5'5", so it's gotta be you
I would beef the whole fuckin' game
It was me and Snoop Dogg, had my fuckin' shirt off in the House of Blues
K, you gotta fuck this nigga girl, he gotta get abused
All that shit 'bout burning tattoos, he is not amused
That's jail talk for real thugs, you gotta be you
Gotta leave this motherfucker broken and bruised before we really lose
You asked for the smoke, now it seem you too busy for the smoke
I won't lie, the people confused
Now you 'bout to give this shit another week?
And fall back so homegirl can run her numbers up? I woulda refused
Fuck these industry relationships, she not in your shoes
You supposed to be the boogeyman, go do what you do
Unless this is a moment that you tell us this not really you
In that case, there's nothing left to say, I'll just pass it to Snoop
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg (AI)]
Nephew, what the fuck you really 'bout to do?
We passed you the torch at the House of Blues
And now you gotta do some dirty work, you know how to move, right? Right?
I know you never been to jail, orange jumpsuits and shower shoes
Never shot nobody, never stabbed nobody
Never did nothing violent to no one, it's the homies that empower you
But still, you gotta show this fuckin' owl who's boss on the West
Now's a time to really make a power move
'Cause right now it's looking like you writin' out the game plan on how to lose
How to bark up the wrong tree and then get your head popped in a crowded room
World is watching this chess game, but are you out of moves?
Dot, you know that the D-O-G never fuckin' doubted you
But right now it seem like you posted up without a clue
Of what the fuck you 'bout to do
[Verse 3: Drake]
Yeah, unc', that's the truth
I'm definitely 'bout to come around the Lang gang and let my fuckin' bowel move
Shittin' on you niggas from a whole different altitude
High up in the sky like I'm Howard Hughes
The first one really only took me an hour or two
The next one is really 'bout to bring out the coward in you
But now we gotta wait a fuckin' week 'cause Taylor Swift is your new Top
And if you 'bout to drop, she gotta approve
This girl really 'bout to make you act like you not in a feud
She tailor-made your schedule with Ant, you out of the loop
Hate all you corporate industry puppets, I'm not in the mood
I love it when you niggas talk loose like I'm not in the room
Since "Like That," your tone changed a little, you not as enthused
How are you not in the booth? It feel like you kinda removed
You tryna let this shit die down, nah, nah, nah
Not this time, nigga, you followin' through
I guess you need another week to figure out how to improve
What the fuck is taking so long? We waitin' on you
The rest of y'all are definitely involved, y'all gettin' it too
Soon as you get the courage to drop, I'm out on the loose, on the loose
[Outro: Drake]
Yeah, shout out to Taylor Swift
Biggest gangster in the music game right now
You know, I moved my album when she dropped, I said that already
You know, she 'bout to milli' run through a Milly Rock on your head top, well
She got the whole pgLang on mute like that Beyoncé challenge, y'all boys quiet for the weekend, like
Dot, I know you're in that NY apartment, you strugglin' right now, I know it
In the notepad doing lyrical gymnastics, my boy
You better have a motherfuckin' quintuple entendre on that shit
Some shit I don't even understa -
Like That - Kanye West (Remix)
[Intro: Kanye West, Future & The Inter Milan Ultras]
You know we had to get The Hooligans up here, we gon' take this pussy nigga out
Yo, Dot, I got you
Woah-oah-oah-oah, woah-oah-oah-oah-oah
Yeah
If you like that (Phew)
[Verse 1: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign]
Can't stop, won't stop
I just fucked your bitch in the Sean John tank top
You treat a bad bitch like she average
I treat a bad bitch like a fat bitch
Shouldn't have never let me get money again
On my Katt Williams when they get funny again
Yeah, you see they tried to count me out, I like that
We just hit a number one, we right back
Five hundred down on the bottom, fivе hundred up at the top
Titanium grills, call that "smile on thе rocks"
I done had everything that you able to got
I invented drill too, I ain't gon' lie, it was Chop
Ayy, another one, volume one (Yee)
Then it's two and three (Yee!), VULTURES on repeat (Yee!)
Still feel like Pablo, drug dealer chic (Yee)
Pluto sent the drones (Woo), it hit like Metro beats
It's a wrap for niggas (Yee)
Where's Lucian? Serve your master, nigga
You caught a little bag for your masters, didn't ya?
Lifetime deal, I feel bad for niggas (Bad for niggas)
Y'all so outta sight, outta mind
I can't even think of a Drake line
Play J. Cole, get the pussy dry
Play this shit back a hundred-thirty times
[Chorus: Future]
Young dope dealer, sellin' dope, is you like that? (If you like that)
Kickin' doors, kickin' in doors, is you like that? (Yeah)
Young throwed nigga, sellin' lows, is you like that? (Yeah)
All '24, you on go, is you like that? (If you like)
Niggas from the bottom really like that (If you like that)
Steppin' in Balencis if you like that (Like that)
Pop another bottle if you like that (If you like that)
[Post-Chorus: Michel'le & Future]
He was once a thug from around the way (Phew)
[Verse 2: Future]
Bitch didn't get no AP, she got Patek and Philippe
Takin' off to the moon, got Chanaynay on my feet, mm
Bang without my goon, now she got me playin' for keeps, yeah
G6 and shrooms, we take drugs through the week
I can barely talk, but I got molly in my body
You don't have to say nothing if gettin' money ain't your hobby
Made it out the struggle, my hustle, I got it
Came out the mud, ain't no dirt on my Prada (Yeah)
[Chorus: Future]
Young dope dealer, sellin' dope, is you like that? (If you like that)
Kickin' doors, kickin' in doors, is you like that? (Yeah)
Young throwed nigga, sellin' lows, is you like that? (Yeah)
All '24, you on go, is you like that? (If you like that)
Niggas from the bottom really like that (If you like that)
Steppin' in Balencis if you like that (If you like that)
Pop another bottle if you like that (If you like that)
[Post-Chorus: Michel'le]
He was once a thug from around the way
[Break: The Inter Milan Ultras]
Woah-oah-oah-oah, woah-oah-oah-oah-oah
Woah-oah-oah-oah, woah-oah-oah-oah-oah
[Outro]
(Perfect!)
This is the official remix of Future, Metro Boomin and Kendrick Lamar’s #1 hit song, “Like That” off of their collaborative album, WE DON’T TRUST YOU — Here, Ye replaces Kendrick Lamar to throw more shots towards Drake and the recent feud that has been encompassed in the Hip-Hop scene.
According to some insiders and Metro Boomin likes, there may be another remix of Like That that features Pusha T instead of Ye, as they both have recorded for the song according to Flab, a credible Ye insider. -
Trouble - Frank Ocean (Lonny Breaux, Pt. 2)
[Intro]
Go, go, go
[Verse 1]
Forbidden from the beginnin', I saw her there, up there
Been like that since I met her, they said I couldn't have her
Way out of my league, I never believed it
Gotta get her heart, I gotta make her mine
But what if she just tells me I'm not quite her speed or
Shows me her bare hands and crushes my ego?
Dismiss me as a kid, tells me I'm barely legal
But barely legal is legal
[Chorus]
You ain't gone get in trouble
Messin' with someone a little younger, younger
You ain't gone get in trouble
For messin' with someone a little younger
Who loves ya
Girl, if I gotta show ID (Show I-, show ID)
Then I'm gonna (Gonna)
Won't let you get in trouble
For messin' with someone a little younger
Younger, no
[Verse 2]
This conversation is taking us for a loop
But taking you serious is difficult to do
'Cause I don't believe ya
When you say that you don't
Ever look at me quite that way (That way)
You say that you tryin' to settle down
But you think I'm handsome
I should be having fun
I shouldn't move fast
So, let's go slower, not faster
'Cause it ain't no fun
Without ya
[Chorus]
You ain't gone get in trouble
Messin' with someone a little younger, younger
You ain't gone get in trouble
For messin' with someone a little younger
Who loves ya
Girl, if I gotta show ID (Show I-, show ID)
Then I'm gonna (Gonna)
Won't let you get in trouble
For messin' with someone a little younger
Younger, no -
Pull Up - Travis Scott (Unreleased)
[Intro: Travis Scott]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Bridge: Travis Scott]
Hilt for the shocker
Out the hilt, out the hilt, hilt
Out the, off the hilt (Hilt)
Jumping out the hilt, they been jumping
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
On my dick, thirty eight hoes on my dick
Is it natural? Wide? Is it thick?
Checks in my pocket and my kicks, kicks
Took the risk, Rose-gold Patek on my wrist
If I pull up, pull up, is it lit?
Beepin' by the gate
I've been beepin' by the gate, I've been
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Damn, all these stars on my head
Okay, it's cool, keep this ice, keep me fresh
Chase hit the stu' with me, somethin' I can hear
You know I'm James in The Garden, I can't miss
Ooh-ooh, I been through it, let me vent
I sat back and watch 'em switch up from my side of the fence
Old niggas makin' rules, tryna box young Scotty in
Live and die just by two codes: love your haters; no new friends
Find a way to let it fade from me by the sip
Take it down 'til I feel it in my ribs
She come right through, then I send her to the crib
Then she know, now she know what it is, yeah
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
On my dick, thirty eight hoes on my dick
Is it natural? Wide? Is it thick?
Checks in my pocket and my kicks, kicks
Took the risk, Rose-gold Patek on my wrist
If I pull up, pull up, is it lit?
Beepin' by the gate
I've been beepin' by the gate, I've been
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Ready to go my nigga?
They call me the biggest, woo (M-M-M)
Black Jordans out in Paris (Paris)
A white McLaren, bad bitches out in Dallas (Dallas)
Is my companion you lookin' for Jordan?
[...]
[Verse 3: Luxury Tax 50]
[...] beat (Straight facts)
Since I beat up the beat, like I'm Chase B (Damn facts)
North Side refugee, BPI-certified
[…] -
100 Bands - Baby Keem (Unreleased)
[Verse]
Rock band on me, what is there left to say?
Get back lil' bro, and I put that on the gang, let's get it
Get back, 100 bands, yeah, get a tax, hoe
No face, all ass, fuck you throwin' shade for?
Punk shit, this a moshpit, don't get punched, bitch
Big sell, off the laptop, I'm eating lunch, shit
I just left my girl, she been on her "do too much" shit
Hot sauce titties, lil' baby, where's the function?
Fuck niggas all around me, I'm not toxic
Got too many foes that I don't trust, you in my top six
Fuck did you think? I'm in her spleen, yeah
When I'm with gang, I leave you in vein, we treat 'em the same (Yeah)
All of us pop shit, we on that squad shit, Louis V rockеt, know how we rockin'
Your bitch generic, my Hallе Berry, one of 'em married
She famous dick-hoppin'
If you bring around me, think your bitch gon' wanna stay
Murder scene in the pussy and I put that on the gang, let's get it
“100 Bands” is an unreleased song previewed by Baby Keem on July 5, 2021 after the full song leaked three days prior. This song was previewed along with “Impatient” on his Instagram story.
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