ULTIMÍT - NHẠC UP SOUNDCLOUD (PROD. BY lowtyde)

ULTIMÉT - MUSIC UP SOUNDCLOUD Producer: lowtyde   / soundcloud-mastered-wav   Ideas will come in difficult moments Long days, busy observing how other people's lives are There are experiences you can't buy even if you search all over taobao If you don't understand, you should shut your mouth This is the brush stroke that was once scribbled on the internet to sketch me There are songs that were born to be uploaded to soundcloud I try to be different, try to be different every day Keep my view always comprehensive and that desire is full Sometimes filled with praise and criticism, the numbers make me escape from reality Make me forget that I used to be fragrant in the mud Make me forget the feeling of passion when the room echoes with the sound of drums Write lyrics for the creatures leave the cave every day to make a living Finding self do, let the heart be occupied by lamentations So they feel the weight in each bar I don't need slang I once designed my own dream, aspiration for many nights Before I saw it with my own eyes below they chanted my name Step onto the big stage with Datma or Hung Cao I have what I was waiting for when I was a child longingly waiting for this but why Nothing can replace the long nights Dong Anh kept writing back The time I turned good music from a few liters of barley So tonight I left the studio, lap the drums, listen to free beats and sit down to write Write for those still waiting for me to upload, I got you Ideas always come in difficult moments Long days, busy observing how other people's lives are There are experiences you can't buy even if you search all over taobao If you don't understand, you should shut your mouth This is the brush stroke that used to scribble scribbled on the internet for a while to sketch me There are songs born to upload to soundcloud Another night sitting and complaining, another night sitting bored Another night sorting out my mind to know that knowing the above things are in the way There is no reason for this universe to stop my handwriting, I think humans asked the same when building the tower of Babel high up Don't everyone leave when their life is over Why can't I dream big I've convinced a bunch of these kids kid you can write bar So why don't I convince myself That in the era of throwing a bunch of information at people's faces They still choose this ruined sound to return every night as a peaceful place The comments and inquiries, the feelings someone confessed to a nameless girl They turned my music into a park Looking at the tearful eyes when they saw me in the flesh Then I understood that I had cured heals the many wounds Knowing music to the places it needs to go, when reading it all, what is written inside each piece of letter From lonely kids like me I once had a time of satisfaction pampering my ego and raising my voice With nameless wars I considered serious back then To realize I was wasting my time humanity gets to listen to goat MC rap This energy should be used for staying up all night to write drafts Just hoping that one fine day I will follow that smoke and fly I will leave behind a thousand ideas instead of farewell words Thanks to hip hop, let me know, the path I take to keep my feet from ever falling into the quagmire If you miss my music, so do I If you are lonely in a life of wandering far from home If you are choked by worries Bread and butter, debts make you put aside The dream you once pursued to rush out to the street burning every line of gas If you hate the lies that cover up A world virtual where they are happy thanks to taking out the glittering canvas cover to show off Drama is noisy, they are still busy promoting Then find yourself a quiet corner then go to quamittoithuong and turn on my music ----------------------------------- © Copyright belongs to 1337 BATTLE © Copyright by 1337 BATTLE☞ Do not Reup #1337 #1337battle #rap #rapper #metub #metubnetwork