단어 ... Sweet & tender. Dan bau & dan tranh (zithers). (South Vietnam)
Chao mua tu me zu ma con ngu nam can chay la nam can chay To kun do ho beu nam hoi chai la chai heu Hoy hoy hoy la noy hoy Hoi hoi em nyoi toi chan em hoi toi chan Hay nin nin di con hay nu nu di con Con hoy la con hoy hoy con hoy hoy con hoy Con hoy con hoy hoy con Din mua sun lua sun mana Hun cha con ve la cha un con ve Con na pay cha hoy chan la chang ge Hoy hoy hoy hoy la hoy yeu Hoy hoy en yo toy chan em yo toy chan em yo toy chan Hoy hoy
단어 ... Explicit language. Pure Hip-hop. Male vocal. BPM 94.
Last Days
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
(chorus) We leaving in Last Days What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times. Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline. If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ? No ! I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines Well I'll be Damned If you want to know how life is check out the music. It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch. Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash Here today and then they gone fast. All you hear is nigga's run up in your home. Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up, but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up. I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain. Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look. Bless my soul, I attend rock shows. Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help. Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk. Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk. Gas price sky high I wonder why ? Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze God witness cause I see all the last days I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga (repeat)
A capella mixed voices ensemble. Onomatopoeia. Traditional Suka Cani ...A capella mixed voices ensemble. Onomatopoeia. Traditional Suka Cani Ubura song. Kurulu Centre. (Papua)
