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Johnny Orlando – ​so it begins

Letra “Johnny Orlando – ​so it begins” Official Lyrics

Sometimes it hurts to [?]Sometimes it feels like I’m gonna [?][?]Sometimes it hurts to [?]Sometimes it feels like I’m gonna [?][?]I don’t know you anymore
[?]I don’t know
I don’t know

Tacani – Steph

Letra “Tacani – Steph” Official Lyrics

See i could never discuss this with my sister and brother
Even though we share the same mother i dispise they father
She share the same genes with that man i can’t stand it
Only reason i have a brother is cuz they can’t plan shit

Can’t believe i was in his arms
He shoulda died in that war and took those arms and shot himself in the head
Cause momma wasn’t making no bread
So she stayed with that motherfucker instead

They was angry as hell when the school called in
Cause apparently it wasn’t true what i told them
What the fuck was i feeling if it wasn’t your grip
It’s at the tip of my tongue get my momma tongue of your tip

I rather blow a fucking clip than hear bout you and you bitch
Cause i know you treat your new stephson like shit
But i guess there’s no cure for a narcicist
Man fuck you fuck off

El Mini – Esto va de hacer dinero

Letra “El Mini – Esto va de hacer dinero” Official Lyrics

[Intro: El Mini]Esto va de hacer dinero
Vender droga, pegar palo
Dinero negro, putas caras, coches caros
Vida buena, eso es lo que buscamos
Vida buena, aunque vengamos de lo malo

[Verso 1: El Mini]Esto va de hacer dinero
Vender droga, pegar palo
Dinero negro, putas caras, coches caros
Vida buena, eso es lo que buscamos
Vida buena, aunque vengamos de lo malo

Esto va de hacer dinero
Vender droga, pegar palo
Dinero negro, putas caras, coches caros
Vida buena, eso es lo que buscamos
Vida buena, aunque vengamos de lo malo

[Verso 2: El Mini]More bitches, more money, more power
Ambición, no me conformo con nada
Estoy guardando los mil pa’ la mama
Estoy grillándome una baby mama
Estoy fumando mientras me lo mama
Los raperos contándome dramas

Y es que la verda’ ello’ me tienen aburrido
Si no es de dinero, papi, no tiene sentido
Tengo los cinco sentido’ puesto’ en los efectivo’
Sumo, sumo, sumo, sumo, sumo positivo

[Verso 3: El Mini]Esto va de hacer dinero
Vender droga, pegar palo
Dinero negro, putas caras, coches caros
Vida buena, eso es lo que buscamos
Vida buena, aunque vengamos de lo malo

Esto va de hacer dinero
Vender droga, pegar palo
Dinero negro, putas caras, coches caros
Vida buena, eso es lo que buscamos
Vida buena (yeah), aunque vengamos de lo malo

[Verso 4: Petit Ribery]Aquí to’s somo’ guapo’
Tengo mucho tacto
No fardo de taco
Fardo de contacto’

Me escuchan lo’ niño’ ante’ de hacer lo’s desembarco’
Cuatro mil eurazo’ por sacar los fardo’
Mientras grabo suena el timbre
El negocio es el negocio

La cara de la esfinge, los ojos del demonio
Se sabe quien finge, quien no tiene odio
Me junto con pantera’ y con elefantes del congo

Traje mucho pa’ ti, llegan ofertas de pajín
No hablo de music, mejor to’ me lo guardo para mí
Tengo ganas de sentir la adrenalina dentro ‘e mí
Vacila porfi (A mi no me importa eso de morir)

Muchas cosas que contar pero no hay gana'(Na, na, na, na)
Mejor callar (Shhh) como angelito’ sin ala’
A la’ buena’ un cacho ‘e pan
A la’ mala’ un talibán (I´m sorry mama, ma, ma)
Lo dejé todo pa’ mañana

Muchas cosas que contar pero no hay gana’ , na’, na’, na’
Mejor callar (Shhh) como angelito’ sin ala’
A la’ buena’ un cacho ‘e pan
Pero a la’ mala’ soy Satán, I’m sorry mama
Lo dejé todo pa’ mañana

[Outro]Muchas cosas que contar pero no hay gana’ , na’, na’, na’
Mejor callar (Shhh) como angelito’ sin ala’
A la’ buena’ un cacho ‘e pan
Pero a la’ mala’ soy Satán, I’m sorry mama
Lo dejé todo pa’ mañana

Dp Araujo – I’M TRYING TO BE GOOD

Letra “Dp Araujo – I’M TRYING TO BE GOOD” Official Lyrics

How they kill inside me
Big door lock, small key 
Lies
Eyes
While I sleep

With someone, but alone 
An original clone
Laughing
Nothing
Makes me true 

People are jealous of everyone 
Mistakes happened, but not enough
Maybe all the problems stay with me
But I swear that I will complete what I need 

I’m trying to be good 
Making all that I should
Crying
Highing 
All my mood

I’m trying to be good 
Making all that I should
Crying
Highing 
All my mood

Wickythetrapgod – Rapstar

Letra “Wickythetrapgod – Rapstar” Official Lyrics

Intro:(wickythetrapgod)

Kut da fan on 💔
She know I’m a rapstar
Ayo God first men
God did it
God since 🕊️💯
God did it🕊️💯

Chorus:(wickythetrapgod)

She know I’m a rapstar
Bitch not like other gangster
Only show up on camera
He got shot
Couldn’t make it home
My Glock heavy like barata
She don’t wanna fuck wit me no more
I’m like wtf goin on
Put my love ones before my song
Ion do no drugs
Bitch shut the fuck up
Free melly,fuck them opp’s
My opp got shot
Murder shit on my blood
Rest in peace to King von
I’m no thug, free young thug
Cops pulled me over
Thinking I had drugs💔

(wickythetrapgod)
She know I’m a rapstar
Bitch I’m not like others gangster
I only show up on camera
He got shot, couldn’t make it home
Young nigga didn’t stay in school
Young nigga lеft his home
He got shot on his block
He wеnt jerkin cars
They left me on da shop
Young nigga called my mom
Mom sick,put that on god
Young nigga was on the block
Yea
She know I’m a rapstar (rapstar)
Not like other gangster(gangster)
Fuck all them hoes,pull up on this fast cars

Chorus:(wickythetrapgod)
She know I’m a rapstar
Bitch not like other gangster
Only show up on camera
He got shot
Couldn’t make it home
My Glock heavy like barata
She don’t wanna fuck wit me no more
I’m like wtf goin on
Put my love ones before my song
Ion do no drugs
Bitch shut the fuck up
Free melly,fuck them opp’s
My opp got shot
Murder shit on my blood
Rest in peace to King von
I’m no thug, free young thug
Cops pulled me over
Thinking I had drugs💔

(mega Báñky verse)
Ràpstar Rapstar rapstar
My fav be on and off girl
Turn me on Martha
My love for you is mad now
I av been weighing my barata
Girl to me you matter
I’mm a rapstar (rapstar)
Trapstar (trapstar)
Rapstar (rapstar) Awnnnn
Av been dying for you now my Martha
Feel like am trapping shit now my Martha
My love for you girl is mad now
Martha
My mind been cluster wen I see you girl
I’m a rapster
Trapstar dont turn me on girl my martha
My love for you is mad now

Bridge:(wickythetrapgod)
She know I’m a rapstar
Bitch not like other gangster
Kut da fan on 💔
Trapgod

Chorus:(wickythetrapgod)
She know I’m a rapstar
I’m not like others gangster
Only show up on camera
He got shot
Couldn’t make it home
My Glock heavy like barata
She don’t wanna fuck wit me no more
I’m like wtf goin on
Put my love ones before my song
Ion do no drugs
Bitch shut the fuck up
Free melly,fuck them opp’s
My opp got shot
Murder shit on my blood
Rest in peace to King von
Bitch you know I’m not thug
Please just free young thug
Cops pulled me over
Thinking I had drugs 💔🕊️

Outro:(wickythetrapgod)
Mega this shit banger
God did 💯
Kut da fan on💔
Free lil kaka man🕊️
Free the geng man💯
God did
God first
They never knew how we were comin
God did
God did

SevenSins (KZ) – Miracle with White Eyes

Letra “SevenSins (KZ) – Miracle with White Eyes” Official Lyrics

В густых лесах Алтая
Где лошадь не пройдет
Жил горести не зная
Загадочный народ

Не счесть их все богатства
Умений их не счесть
Душа, их честь и братство
Пример носящим крест

Говорят, что чудь ушла
Говорят, не на всегда
В лес Алтая, говорят
Вновь вернутся знания

Одни Христом травили
Другие жаждали оброк
В борьбу их жизнь превратили
Пустив березовый росток

Зацвела в тайге береза
Белый царь пришел с войной
Но не сломлено угрозой
Племя гордо примет бой

Опустела без чуди тайга
Нету знаний и нету богатств
Глубоко теперь их страна
Мы не сможем ее отыскать

Остервенело защищаясь
Бежала глубже чудь в леса
Враги смотрели ужасаясь
В их белоснежные глаза

Копали глубже, глубже вместе
Путь к сердцу матери Земли
От глаз в глубинах исчезали
Угас от солнца свет вдали

Cornflex – Ain't No Party Like A G-Funk Party

Letra “Cornflex – Ain't No Party Like A G-Funk Party” Official Lyrics

[Verse 1: El-Fitze]Chill mit meinen Homies in nem Penthouse
Nach der Party sieht jeder verpennt aus
Keine Zeit Baby, ich geh mit der Gang raus
Gute Vibes Baby, weil hier keiner Cash braucht
Sit back relax
Go grab a drink, get smashed
Ich und meine Homies auf dem Track
Und auf einmal ist sexy wieder back
Jungle Boogie Baby, es ist just Funk
Wir schieben ne ruhige Kugel, so wiе Judd Trump
Hängen auf der Party mit den Hustlеrn
Und droppen Bomben in die Tascam
96 BPM ist nen Deal Neek
Viel flexen, auf nem sweet Beat
Rollen im Lowrider über die Street
Und hören Doggystyle auf Repeat

[Chorus: Cornflex]Wir rappen auf G-Funk Beats, wo die Synthies screamen
Und sippen nebenbei Gin und Juice im Team
Ich und meine Jungs haben die Hits geschrieben
Und leben den American Dream
Wir rappen auf G-Funk Beats, wo die Synthies screamen
Und sippen nebenbei Gin und Juice im Team
Ich und meine Jungs haben die Hits geschrieben
Und leben den American Dream
Ridin down the street, they got their eyes wide open
Looking fine on the seat, look here, I shine, I’m holding
Ridin down the street, they got their eyes wide open
Looking fine on the seat, look here, I shine, I’m holding
Wir rappen auf G-Funk Beats, wo die Synthies screamen
Und sippen nebenbei Gin und Juice im Team
Ich und meine Jungs haben die Hits geschrieben
Und leben den American Dream

[Verse 2: Cornflex]West Coast Party mit den harten Drinks
Best Shows hab ich, weil Frauen nackig tanzend sind
Ärsche wackeln rum, Digga, praktisch
Nervt nicht, ein Ding da pack ich
Sie hat die Beine breit wie ein Klapptisch
Baby twerkt direkt vor mir mit Absicht
C-Flex ist jetzt präsent, das ist meine Taktik
Sie wollen was von mir abnehm, aber Baby bitte machs nicht
Yeah! Hab den Cali-Joint in der linken
Die andre lässt das Model abwinken
Fragen mich, ob ich noch ganz fit oder blind bin
Bitch, keep your distance, need some weed for my system
Big Boss, wie Big Xin, Big Cock in der Jeans
Kick top Bars oder sing, doch klar oder nicht?
Geb mein Boys paar Shots aufs Haus
Mein Kopf raucht vom G-Funk Party Sound

[Chorus: Cornflex]Wir rappen auf G-Funk Beats, wo die Synthies screamen
Und sippen nebenbei Gin und Juice im Team
Ich und meine Jungs haben die Hits geschrieben
Und leben den American Dream
Wir rappen auf G-Funk Beats, wo die Synthies screamen
Und sippen nebenbei Gin und Juice im Team
Ich und meine Jungs haben die Hits geschrieben
Und leben den American Dream
Ridin down the street, they got their eyes wide open
Looking fine on the seat, look here, I shine, I’m holding
Ridin down the street, they got their eyes wide open
Looking fine on the seat, look here, I shine, I’m holding
Wir rappen auf G-Funk Beats, wo die Synthies screamen
Und sippen nebenbei Gin und Juice im Team
Ich und meine Jungs haben die Hits geschrieben
Und leben den American Dream

[Verse 3: Der Werner]Relax, take a Hit of that good Shit
Back that Ass up, wenn du weißt was gut ist
Go back in Time, wir rappen G-Funk
Flex und Fitz, jeder Track ein Slam Dunk
Cruisen im Droptop-Ferrari
Bring your Friends we’ll have a Party
Bässe pumpen, Pumper stöhnen
Venice Beach Sunsets in allen Farbtönen
Bikini Babes, eine Flasche von Bordeaux
I got striped Pants, like hey, Where’s Waldo
City Lights, gute Vibes, good Times
Relax, wir haben Zeit
No need to hurry, we own this Night
In the Air, West Coast Feeling
Got me California Dreamin

[Chorus 2: Cornflex]Ridin down the street, they got their eyes wide open
Looking fine on the seat, look here, I shine, I’m holding
Ridin down the street, they got their eyes wide open
Looking fine on the seat, look here, I shine, I’m holding
Wir rappen auf G-Funk Beats, wo die Synthies screamen
Und sippen nebenbei Gin und Juice im Team
Ich und meine Jungs haben die Hits geschrieben
Und leben den American Dream
Ridin down the street, they got their eyes wide open
Looking fine on the seat, look here, I shine, I’m holding
Ridin down the street, they got their eyes wide open
Looking fine on the seat, look here, I shine, I’m holding
Wir rappen auf G-Funk Beats, wo die Synthies screamen
Und sippen nebenbei Gin und Juice im Team
Ich und meine Jungs haben die Hits geschrieben
Und leben den American Dream

Bubbi Morthens – Augun mín

Letra “Bubbi Morthens – Augun mín” Official Lyrics

[Verse 1]Líttu ekki í augun mín
Löngum villtu þau stúlkum sýn
Þær sögðu þau hrein sem brúðarlín
Sjá svart tóm við þér gín
Mmm.. mmm..

Kysstu varir mínar varlega
Varastu allt það fallega
Sem rignir úr spilltum munni
Það rífur sem þyrnirunni
Mmm.. mmm..

[Chorus]Lifað hefur áður langar nætur Rússlands
Leið þín stefnir þangað það sýnir lófinn þinn
Við þokuslungna vegi vættir stíga dans
Varast skaltu að stoppa þó fölva slái á kinn

[Verse 2]Heitur titraði barmur þinn
Heitur votur var kossinn þinn
Ástin döggvar augu þín
Ástin glepur sýn
Mmm.. mmm..

[Chorus]Það heimsækja mig draumar í hyldýpið mitt svarta
Ég hræðist ekki framar þann álagadóm
Áttavilltur geng ég oft um holar nætur
Ein átt þú að hljóta mitt dimmrauða blóm

[Verse 3]Horft hef ég í augun þín
Hulin bakvið hrímgrá ský
Birtust mér þar örlög mín
Blástjörnum tveimum í…

[Chorus]Það heimsækja mig draumar í hyldýpið mitt svarta
Ég hræðist ekki framar þann álagadóm
Áttavilltur geng ég oft um holar nætur
Ein átt þú að hljóta mitt dimmrauða blóm

CA$HANOVA BULHAR – Hangover

Letra “CA$HANOVA BULHAR – Hangover” Official Lyrics

[Intro]Dvojlitrboyz, zmrde Dvojlitrboyz, ha
Dvojlitrboyz, zmrde Dvojlitrboyz, ha
CA$HANOVA a se mnou Klebold, ha
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na

[Hook]Táhnu svůj tým, zmrde jak Milan Škoda a
Ty se moc snažíš, ale fakt nejsi Kodak a
V pátek drž píču, zmrde pije se koňak a
Nevim proč kundy chtěj se mnou furt volat, huh
Táhnu svůj tým, zmrde jak Milan Škoda a
Ty se moc snažíš, ale fakt nejsi Kodak a
V pátek drž píču, zmrde pije se koňak a
Nevim proč kundy chtěj se mnou furt volat

[Verse 1]Sem ten gádžo, zmrde ty to dobře víš
2LBoyz je můj tým, nikdy se to nezmění
Ty kluci mluvěj vo tom, že byli ve vězení
Přitom tagy v tramvaji, předběžný zadržení
Pak je plácnou přes prsty a všechno vyzvoní
A pak se mi nediv, že lidem nevěřim
Všude krysy, škoda že nemam kyanid
Ale nebudu brečet, život už mě naučil
Hejtujou mě lidi, co sem nikdy neviděl
Radši užívej život a plácni kundu přes prdel
Je to lepší než psát ten ukřivděnej koment
A jestli to nechápeš, tak budeš dement

[Bridge]Ski, ski, ski, řve můj squad když jsme v klubu
Máš s tim problem, buzerante, tak drž radši hubu
Ski, ski, ski, řve můj squad když jsme v klubu
Máš s tim problem, buzerante, tak drž radši hubu

[Hook]Táhnu svůj tým, zmrde jak Milan Škoda a
Ty se moc snažíš, ale fakt nejsi Kodak a
V pátek drž píču, zmrde pije se koňak a
Nevim proč kundy chtěj se mnou furt volat, huh

[Verse 2]Ballin’ ve tři ráno, píčo sem na dlouhý
Ožralej jako tágo, telefon na zem letí
V sobě Chardonnay, Chardonnay za dvanáct kil
Asi sem furt málo, musim dát další drink
Long Islandy přibejbaj, zmrde jako hodiny
Vim, že až se vzbudim, budu kurva v prdeli
Hangover as fuck, čubka vedle mě v posteli
Bylo by to v klidu, ale je kurva pondělí
Kickin’ bitches outta trap, it’s a new day
Musim letět do práce vydělávat love
Kickin’ bitches outta trap, it’s a new day
Musim letět do práce vydělávat love

[Outro]Na na na na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na na na
Dvojlitrboyz, pičo Dvojlitrboyz, ey

SnapcIapclub – Acelera /// Crash

Letra “SnapcIapclub – Acelera /// Crash” Official Lyrics

[Letra de ”Acelera /// Crash” ft. Basilisque & J.Skxnny] [Pre-coro: Basilisque]Una autopista llena de deseos
No os veo llegar
Os veo lejos

[Coro: Basilisque]Acelera, acelera, te mando atrás
Acelera, acelera, no mires atrás
Acelera, acelera, [?] da igual
Acelera, acelera
Acelera, acelera

[Verso 1: Basilisque]Con las heridas abiertas
Todo te da igual
Tus ojos brillaban en la oscuridad
Tus manos temblaban detrás del cristal
Escríbeme una carta si ya no estás
(Si ya no estás, si ya no estás)
Escríbеme una carta si ya no estás

[Verso 2: J.Skxnny]Va a quinientos por hora
No lo controlas
Las ganas tе van a matar
A quinientos por hora
[?]Las cartas dicen ”Accidente fatal”
El motor arde cuando estamos solos
[?]No [?] [Pre-coro: J.Skxnny]Oh, en una autopista llena de deseos
No os veo llegar
Os veo lejos

[Coro: Basilisque]Acelera, acelera, te mando atrás
Acelera, acelera, no mires atrás
Acelera, acelera, [?] da igual
Acelera, acelera
Acelera, acelera

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  • 10 agosto

    SnapcIapclub – Acelera /// Crash

    Letra “SnapcIapclub – Acelera /// Crash” Official Lyrics [Letra de ”Acelera /// Crash” ft. Basilisque & J.Skxnny] [Pre-coro: Basilisque]Una autopista llena de deseosNo os veo llegarOs veo lejos [Coro: Basilisque]Acelera, acelera, te mando atrásAcelera, acelera, no mires atrásAcelera, acelera, [?] da igualAcelera, aceleraAcelera, acelera [Verso 1: Basilisque]Con las heridas abiertasTodo …

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  • 10 agosto

    SevenSins (KZ) – Manyrak

    Letra “SevenSins (KZ) – Manyrak” Official Lyrics Ты слышишь там вдали?Предвестник болиТревожный крик с горыОн полон скорби Как смерч, как цунами летитРазоряет кочевников враг по степиОн сеет беду, он ломает хребтыПод галоп лошадей творит геноцид По каменистым уступам ущельяПотоком течет невинная кровьВарвары просто нашли новосельеТак к смерти брошенный зверь приведет …

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  • 10 agosto

    Bachman & Turner – Prairie Town

    Letra “Bachman & Turner – Prairie Town” Official Lyrics Born and raised in a prairie townJust a kid full of dreamsWe didn’t have much but an old radioMusic came from places we’d never been Growing up in a prairie townLearning to drive in the snowNot much to do so you …

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  • 10 agosto

    Suffintvice – Tandem

    Letra “Suffintvice – Tandem” Official Lyrics Нагнал жути на бит как Стивен КингНе вратарь но я номер одинТебе снятся страшные сны бро а мы проживаем в них жизньНе Алладин но в моих руках был веселый, желанный ДжинТебе сняться страшные сны парень а мы (а мы) будто не спимНагнал жути на …

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  • 10 agosto

    Gos G – Trust

    Letra “Gos G – Trust” Official Lyrics I may leave you on read bae, but you the one. I don’t care bout’ nothing else can’t build no other bonds

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  • 10 agosto

    SevenSins (KZ) – Seprent Mountain

    Letra “SevenSins (KZ) – Seprent Mountain” Official Lyrics “Я ненавижу женщин, – предводитель говорил. –Женатым станет тот, у кого достаток сил” Впредь до наших днейТам сотни женщин-змейТам было много зла:Змеиная гора Покорить вершину горыНевесту неся на рукахНо если коснется землиВ змею обратится тотчас Покрылась ядом гораНепосилен указ вожака “Не уйдешь …

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