This Swahili Rapper Has Empty Pockets, a Full Heart 🔥

This Swahili rapper has empty pockets and still raps pure gratitude — counting blessings, not debts. Sunny bongo hip hop, warm marimba, an 808 you feel, and a voice that means every bar. #SwahiliRap #HipHop #Rap #SwahiliHipHop #MaleRapper #gratitude 🌍 World Hip Hop Beats - conscious, uplifting GLOBAL RAP from every corner of the world. Discover a brand-new hip hop track every single day, straight from a different country - authentic voices rapping in their native languages (Russian, French, Arabic, Japanese, Yoruba and more), always with full English translations so the message reaches everyone. What to expect: ✔️ Daily drops - a new song from a new country, every day ✔️ Real lyrics, real craft - motivation, resilience, wisdom and hope ✔️ 100% clean - no profanity, positive vibes in every language ✔️ Global sounds - from boom bap to trap, drill to afrobeats and more This is the true sound of international hip hop, one story at a time. 🎧 ▶ Subscribe now for your daily drop of global rap 💬 Comment below: where are you listening from, and which country should we travel to next? Lyrics [English]: In the morning mama prays, tea without sugar We climbed the daladala, our dreams were the journey Poor in money, but rich in love The night's hunger never killed that momentum They said I wouldn't make it, I carried that doubt But mama told me: "My child, count your blessings" I have no diamond nor gold of value But I have my mother, my health, my peace Count what's missing every day, you build worry Count the grace, you wake up rich — count your blessings Today I count blessings, my heart at peace My pocket is empty, but I have worth Breath is a gift, one I can't even put into words Every day is grace — I dance, I give thanks, I can Now when I get a little, I give back to the hood The neighbor's child watches, I teach him to be grateful, not to chase hunger The Indian Ocean coast, the sun setting gold I thank the Almighty every day — it's grace, it's a wonder I have no luxury car, but I walk with faith Every step is a blessing, every day a treasure of worth Others grip the whole world and still thirst and hunger I hold a little with thanks — it overflowed, my heart is full Today I count blessings, my heart at peace My pocket is empty, but I have worth Breath is a gift, one I can't even put into words Every day is grace — I dance, I give thanks, I can Lyrics [Original]: Asubuhi mama anaomba, chai bila sukari Tukapanda daladala, ndoto ndiyo safari Maskini wa pesa, lakini tajiri wa upendo Njaa ya usiku haikuzima ule mwendo Walisema sitafika, nikabeba ile shaka Lakini mama aliniambia: "Mwanangu, hesabu baraka" Sina almasi wala dhahabu ya thamani Ila nina mama, nina afya, nina amani Ukihesabu pungufu kila siku, unajenga mashaka Ukihesabu neema, unaamka tajiri — hesabu baraka Leo nahesabu baraka, moyo wangu amani Mfuko ni mtupu, lakini nina thamani Pumzi ni zawadi, nayo siwezi kuieleza Kila siku ni neema — nacheza, nashukuru, naweza Sasa nikipata kidogo, narudisha kwa mtaa Mtoto wa jirani anatazama, namfundisha kushukuru, si njaa Pwani ya Bahari Hindi, jua linazama dhahabu Namshukuru Mwenyezi kila siku, ni neema, ni ajabu Sina gari la kifahari, lakini natembea na imani Kila hatua ni baraka, kila siku ni hazina ya thamani Wengine wakishika dunia nzima bado wana kiu na njaa Nashika kidogo kwa shukrani, kikajaa — moyo wangu umejaa Leo nahesabu baraka, moyo wangu amani Mfuko ni mtupu, lakini nina thamani Pumzi ni zawadi, nayo siwezi kuieleza Kila siku ni neema — nacheza, nashukuru, naweza #WorldHipHop #ConsciousHipHop #GlobalRap #CleanRap #HipHop