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108 | Gastronomia | El celler d'El Nacional | Viccionario: M
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Bayern Munich: Pep Guardiola y las duras palabras de Müller
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NBA Youngboy - Like A Jungle (Out Numbered)
[Intro]
This the product, nigga, huh
This the product that been dished out from all the things and scenes
You hear me? You gotta hear me clear, all the things and scenes, everything ain't what it seems, nigga
And this the product that they gave back to you, for you to get the remedy of the gang
You need the remedy to make it out
This for, this for OG Bossalinie (Believe that)
Tell 'em, for real
[Chorus]
Look, I'm a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered
Look, I'm a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered
[Verse 1]
All these things make a real nigga turn strange, been through it all, he stayed the same
Seventeen, gone up the road strapped down with chains
Long nights, I spent the long hot, made me colder
Killers tryna play me closer, family tryna fuck me over
They gon' lock me up, I beat 'em once
Gotta get away, tryna beat 'em two times
Head back right now, tryna shake 'em while they play with my time
They don't know the truth, gettin' in the booth, see, I could make 'em resign
Clear me as a troops, last name Gaulden, the one's my last-born child
The fuck I'm 'posed to do tryna make it through where my daddy burdens?
Had to fight inside the can, I'll fight ya too if you make me nervous
Came and got this from my nigga, I'ma toot this tool while this shit look dirty
Your next cell gon' find ya ass murdered
OG, right now, I'm battlin' with some shit with a bitch who I been with since I was a child
She a fan of most of my opps, it seemin' wild
'Fore I kick this second verse, I'ma dissect everything I got sittin' in a pile
Just know I'm with you, you on a compound, I'm in a mansion feelin' chained right now
[Chorus]
Heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered
Heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered
[Verse 2]
I'm smokin' chemicals back-to-back, this shit gettin' critical with a strap
I'm tryna keep my head on track, they tryna knock it from off the map
I needed P for just some game, he wanted to charge me, that shit wack
I can put on Bossalinie and get all the game I need from out the trap
I ain't no rat, that's disrespect, these pussy bitches tried to set traps
They ain't wanna see me ball, dawg, they did you that
I got a problem, I'm on drugs 'cause I'm hurtin', but they gon' lock me up 'cause I'm dirty
What type of fuckin' justice system is that?
You ain't gotta deceive a man that's curious, just look and sit back
The industry don't know this serious, I wasn't raised like that
From the Magnolia to the methenamine, all the way back 'cross the trap
Inside my cell, me and my dawg got hooked on food, should I sue for that?
I ain't no fool, I break the rules, now tell 'em bitches, "Build 'em back"
Don't approach me with no tool, ain't no screws inside my hat
[Chorus]
Heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered
Heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like I'm outnumbered, feel like I'm outnumbered
[Outro]
This Top, nigga
Woah (Oh)
It's YoungBoy
I was sittin' here thinkin' 'bout you nigga
Heart of a solider, you hear me?
You know, everything like a jungle, we gotta keep from going under
These niggas— these bitches don't know the meaning of truth no more, bro
I swear to God
I honestly feel it in my heart, though
This game water-whipped than a motherfucker
Huh, but you already know with me though, you hear me? You already know the lil' homie
I'm gettin' my [head?] bag than a motherfucker right now, you heard me? Ha
I'm feelin' like I'm outnumbered, OG
You heard me? Real big dawg shit, it's all good though
This nigga— nigga weighin' 'bout a hundred pounds right now, but I still could handle that choppa, I'd shoot a hundred rounds at all them clowns, believe that
You know it
I'm still thuggin', I'm still runnin' from the system, nigga, I know you heard that I came out on top
I'm still fightin' man, I gotta get 'em one more time 5
I'm holdin' on though, nigga
You already know I'm holdin' up longer than a bridge
I know you doin' the same
Believe that
Ver video "NBA Youngboy - Like A Jungle (Out Numbered)"
Lucy Spraggan Last Night
Lyrics:
Last night I told ya I loved ya
Woke up blamed it on the Vodka
I genuinely thought I was dyin'
And I could see that smile you were hiding
Last night I told ya I need ya
That's the last time I drink tequila
Super lemon and his psychic sulking
I start cryin' and verbally assaulting
Last night I asked you to marry me
That's when I remembered the brandy
I wake up and claim I didn't say it
Screwed if I ever wake up in Vegas
Wish I could stop and I'm not joking
Drinking too much and socially smoking
Wish I could stop, start to behave and
Wake up in the morning and never miss a day again
Last night police had to frisk me
In the cells thanks to bells fine whiskey
Whoops, I think I said too much like
Do u like my bracelets
Oh wait, there handcuffs
So last night I said I want your babies
Forget that ice is much nicer than baileys
I drink that much that I forget
Of every embarrassing thing that I say next
He said I got on one knee and there's no way
Unless I've been drinking
Oh yeah, roseys
Sailor jerrys why d'ya think I drunk a ship full
Please, please someone provide me a dis bro
Last night I called you a loser
I think that was after flamin' Zambooka
I shouted at you "do me a favour"
And that's when I fell off the pavement
Wish I could stop and I'm not joking
Drinking too much and socially smoking
Wish I could stop, start to behave and
Then wake up in the morning and never miss a day again
'cos I'd love to learn when to shut my mouth
Wake up in the morning and be in my own house
Do a last shot and know when to stop
No more photos on Facebook of me doing the robot
Know when to leave and when to lock my front door
Start waking up and cheesing in a bed full of people
Sitting in a cupboard with my weird best friend
But I'm only young so I'm not gonna pretend
I wish I could stop cos I'm not joking
I love drinking too much and socially smoking
I don't really want to learn to behave amen
And I, hey, just missed another day againVer video "Lucy Spraggan Last Night"
Kodak Black - 300 Blackout [Oficial Video]
[Intro]
Yeah, SG ain't dead, but KTB got new motion, you heard?
You wasn't never this
[Verse]
Say, I was at the Marriott smokin' Black & Mild in the elevator
Some niggas made fucked up decisions where no man can save 'em
Everybody know me 'round my way, I'm a bona fide gangster
Gunslinger, I let it off broad day, them niggas was pointin' fingers
What the fuck I look like bein' a hater? I made it happy for 'em
My lil' nigga started touchin' paper, I was happy for him
I was in the cell thinkin' I was comin' home to you and me
How it was before they booked me, but how it's lookin', it'll never be how it used to be
Come on, player
I tried to spare you, I don't wanna hurt you, but I'm 'bout to blank
'Cause loyalty is the fuckin' virtue until it ain't
In the back of the Maybach, paper plates, put up the Dracs, we on a date
I heard a nigga got the drop to my mama house, but bitch, you late
'Cause she been moved, big house, swimmin' pool with a lake
I'm on a private jet, just me and bae, we havin' dinner
And no, nigga, ain't no fuckin' beef, I just come and get you
I'm 'bout my issue, I don't know 'bout you, but I'm gon' deliver
I'ma pop my pistol, I'ma hop out, shoot, I'ma run, go get 'em
And the lil' bitch say she ready to eat, bitch, you gon' wait
Be with real killers everyday, we look each other in the face
And steppin' on shit, I left my footprints 'round the city
That's fucked up what they did to Young Thug, can't let them get me
I was freestylin' this shit, I say, "Shit, I might as well just write it"
I'm a one-man army, I don't need no clique, need no indictments
I grew up in the judicial system, snipin' and fightin'
In juvenile detention centers, incitin' riots
In the studio, two nights in off a gram of that meth
Water whippin' in my kitchen, sticks and glizzys on my shelf
Treat the suburbs like the projects, turned the mansion to the trap house
I was pistol whippin', lil' nigga, I ain't even notice, I just blacked out
Fully loaded Blackout .300, a coyote one
Kept shootin' that nigga, I blacked out, did it for my mama, her oldest son
Everybody say I'm chosen one, the golden one
The only one around my way done made it, safe to say lil' nigga knowin' somethin'
Yeah, I'm a rapper, I smoke Runtz
SG, snatch and grab, walk a nigga to the trunk (I walk your bitch-ass to the trunk)
I'm at the Panthers Arena, I'm high as fuck
My bitch lookin' like Ari and Taina all at once
This Drac' gon' change a nigga demeanor as soon I up
Keep askin', I'ma tell you exactly who I done fucked
Bitch, stay out your feelings, I don't be in your business 'bout who you fuck
I keep a lil' swoop, as soon I duck, gon' get some new dust
They at that bag, go get that sack all by myself
Hit that intersection, I'm loaded up, I'm loafin' up
Got plenty routes, different directions, I'm never stressin'
And bitch, when I walk in this fuckin' room, don't ask no questions
It's KTB, Kodak the boss, Kodak the blessin'
Kill that boy, kill that bitch too, anybody get it
Everybody get it
Got gang in here, everybody with me
Catch a nigga where he ain't 'posed to be, you know I'ma kill him
And a friendship can't do nothin' for me when it's 'bout my business
If I catch me a nigga throwin' up that Z, then you better be with me
[Outro]
Catch your ass throwin' up that Z, you better be with this shitVer video "Kodak Black - 300 Blackout [Oficial Video]"
NoCap - Heaven For Thugs (Oficial Video) "Letter To Wap"
NoCap - Heaven For Thugs (Official Video) "Letter To Wap"
(Say I wonder)
If its a Heaven for thugs? And I wonder
If its a Heaven for thugs? And I wonder
Is it a Heaven for thugs?
And I wonder, is it a Heaven for thugs?
And, wonder, is it a Heaven for thugs?
And I wonder, is it a Heaven for thugs?
Damn, Wap, why you did that to me?
You did the same thing Lil' E did to me (My nigga, My hustler)
Damn, Wap, why you did that to me?
You did the same thing Lil' E did to me (My thug, brother)
I take off these Cuban links, and throw 'em in the ocean
'Cause these diamonds don't mean nothin' when pain floatin'
Don't tell Fred about them shootouts when he ask how it's goin'
Even though my days still rough, and my tears still blood
Would've thought we did it all, but it feel like all ain't enough (My brother, my thug, my brother)
No more
No more
No more, no more
No more, no more
I guess that I won't see you, no more, no more
No more, no more
No more, no more
We always said before them niggas take us, we'll let the drugs do it (We always said that nigga, I swear to God)
We always said before them niggas take us, we'll let the judge do it
I told the kids I graduated since they say I'm a influence (You know the courts be tryna paint a bad picture of a nigga, and shit)
Mind takin' trips that I'm not plannin'
My nigga, what about Miami?
You left yo' nigga out here stranded
You left yo' brother out here stranded
Right beside your face, them candles lit
Tryna get comfortable with feelin' like this
I'm askin' questions, like, "Do happiness exist?" (You don't know what you did to us dog, I promise you)
Oh, oh-oh
Askin' questions, like, "Do happiness exist?" (We got kids out here, they got a mama, she just lost her child, nigga)
Remember we slept in the same cell together, yeah
Remember we used to dodge 12 together, yeah
Say what they want, you steppin' on whatever, yeah
Temporary livin', and we die forever, yeah
Die forever, we gon' die forever
We gon' die forever, we gon' die forever
We gon' die forever, we gon' die forever (You know niggas can say what they wanna say, nigga, know Wap standed on business, nigga)
I'm out here, I'm holdin' my heat, while you protectin' the Jeep
That Lambo' you passenger seat, you vent how you happy for me
I pulled fifty racks out on you, you pulled thirty racks out on me
And then, we hit the mall, you would try to pay for everything
To get you back, pay everything (Fuck this money, nigga)
Come roll with me one more time (Fu-, Fuck this fame, nigga)
Come roll with me one more (I want my nigga back, fuck these platinum plaques, nigga)
Come roll with me one more time (Come roll with me)
Come roll with me one more
And, I heard that the good die young
Well, I don't see me gettin' old
I heard that the good die young
Well, I don't see me gettin' old
I heard that the good die young
Well, I don't see me gettin' old
(I heard all birds fly home, just another empty soul)
Look at your daughter, I see you, I know them kids miss you
Told you keep yo' gun, Didn't know it'd be the pills to kill you
These past dreams been so real, like I can still feel you
"Ayy, Cap, I'm with you, bitch, I'm ridin'," I can still hear you
"How the fuck the game gon' get fly without you? Nigga," I can still hear you
"Shit ain't gon' add up no more," I can still hear you
"Remember them long nights on that block, thug," I can still hear you
How you leave this world without us?
(Say I wonder)
If its a Heaven for thugs? And I wonder
If its a Heaven for thugs? And I wonder
Is it a Heaven for thugs?
And I wonder, is it a Heaven for thugs?
And, wonder, is it a Heaven for thugs?
And I wonder, is it a Heaven for thugs?
Damn, Wap, why you did that to me?
You did the same thing Lil' E did to me (My nigga, My hustler)
Damn, Wap, why you did that to me?
You did the same thing Lil' E did to me (My thug, brother)
Ver video "NoCap - Heaven For Thugs (Oficial Video) "Letter To Wap""
Intro Para El Canal Espero Que Les Guste!!
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