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Kanye West ft. The-Dream, Kelly Price, Kirk Franklin, Chance the Rapper - Ultralight Beam

Thu, 01 Oct 2026 05:05:51 +0300

[Intro: Natalie Green, Samoria Green & The-Dream]
Yes, God
We don't want no devils in the house, God (Yes, Lord)
We want the lord (Yes, Jesus)
And that's it (Yes, God)
Hallej— hand over Satan (Yes, Jesus)
Jesus praise the Lord (Yes, God)
Hallelujah, God (Yes, God; mm-mm)
We don't want no devils in the house, God (Yes, Lord)
We want the lord (Yes, Jesus; oh, oh)
And that's it (Yes, God)
Hallej— hand over Satan (Yes, Jesus)
Jesus praise the Lord (Yes, God)

[Chorus: Kanye West & The-Dream]
I'm tryna keep my faith
We on an ultralight beam
We on an ultralight beam, this is a God dream
This is a God dream, this is everything
This is everything

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Deliver us serenity, deliver us peace
Deliver us love and we know we need it
You know we need it, you know we need it
That's why we need you now, oh, I
Pray for Paris, pray for the parents
This is a God dream
This is a God dream, this is a God dream

[Chorus: Kanye West & Choir, Kanye West]
We on an ultralight beam
We on an ultralight beam, this is a God dream
This is a God dream, this is everything
Everything

[Post-Chorus: The-Dream, The-Dream & Choir]
I'm tryna keep my faith
But I'm looking for more
Somewhere I can feel safe
And end my holy war

[Verse 2: Kelly Price & Choir]
So why send oppression, not blessings?
Why, oh, why'd you do me wrong? (More)
You persecute the weak
Because it makes you feel so strong (Safe)
Don't have much strength to fight
So I look to the light (War)
To make these wrongs turn right
Head up high, I look to the light
Hey, 'cause I know that you'll make everything alright
And I know that you'll take good care of your child
Oh, no longer am afraid of the night
'Cause I, I look to the light

[Bridge: Chance the Rapper]
When they come for you, I will shield your name
I will field their questions, I will feel your pain
No one can judge
They don't, they don't know
They don't know

[Verse 3: Chance the Rapper]
Foot on the Devil's neck 'til it drifted, Pangaea
I'm moving all my family from Chatham to Zambia
Treat the demons just like Pam
I mean, I f*** with your friends, but damn, Gina
I been this way since Arthur was anteater
Now they wanna hit me with the woo-wap, the bam
Tryna snap photos of familia
My daughter look just like Sia, you can't see her
You can feel the lyrics, the spirit coming in braille
Tubman of the underground, come and follow the trail
I made "Sunday Candy", I'm never going to hell
I met Kanye West, I'm never going to fail
He said, "Let's do a good a** job with Chance 3
I hear you gotta sell it to snatch the Grammy
Let's make it so free and the bars so hard

This is my part, nobody else speak
This is my part, nobody else speak
This little light of mine, glory be to God, yeah
I'ma make sure that they go where they can't go
If they don't wanna ride, I'ma still give 'em raincoats
Know what God said when he made the first rainbow
Just throw this at the end if I'm too late for the intro, uh
I'm just having fun with it, you know that a n**** was lost
I laugh in my head 'cause I bet that my ex looking back like a pillar of salt, uh
'Cause they'll flip the script on your a** like Wesley and Spike
You cannot mess with the light, look at lil' Chano from 79th

[Chorus: Kanye West, Kanye West & Choir]
We on an ultralight beam
We on an ultralight beam
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
This is everything (Yes, God, Hallelujah)
Everything

[Post-Chorus: The-Dream, The-Dream & Choir]
I'm tryna keep my faith (Yes, Jesus; and that's it)
But I'm looking for more
Somewhere I can feel safe
And end my holy war

[Bridge: Kirk Franklin]
Father, this prayer is for everyone that feels they're not good enough
This prayer's for everybody that feel that they're too messed up
For everyone that feels they've said, "I'm sorry" too many times
You can never go too far when you can't come back home again
That's why I need

[Outro: Choir]
Faith, more
Safe, war

Chance the Rapper ft. 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne - No Problem

Tue, 29 Sep 2026 05:09:59 +0300

[Intro: Ha Ha Davis & Chance The Rapper]
You don't want zero problems, big fella!
Yep! Igh!

[Refrain: Chance The Rapper]
If one more label try to stop me
It's gon' be some dreadhead n***** in ya lobby, huh huh

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
Ooh, watch me come and put the hinges in their hands
Countin' Benjis while we meetin', make 'em shake my other hand, huh
Milly rockin', scoopin' all the blessings out my lap
b**** I know you tried to cheat, you shoulda never took a nap, hey
f*** wrong with you? What you were thinkin'?
f*** you thought it was?
You talk that talk that make a lame-a** n**** fall in love
Not me, though, b****, you can keep those
Bruh, I'm at your head like Craig did Deebo
Don't tweak, bro, it's never sweet, ho
My shooters come for free, so

[Refrain: Chance The Rapper & Lil Wayne]
If one more label try to stop me
It's gon' be some dreadhead n***** in ya lobby, huh, huh

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper & 2 Chainz]
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, you bih
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha
Yep, yep
Pull up in the new thing, I'm like
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha
(Yeah, 2 Chainz)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
You old Petey Pablo, take your shirt off
Wave 'round your head like a helicopter
I ain't put enough weed in the blunt
All you do is smoke tobacco
Where the hell you get them from?
Yeezy said he ain't make them
My n***** chasin' bounty hunters
And gettin' chased by their baby mamas
My first tat was on my stomach
Got a pocket full of money (Money)
And a mind full of ideas
Some of this s*** may sound weird
Inside of the Maybach
Look like it came out of Ikea
Run s*** like diarrhea (True)
Big yacht, no power steering (Yeah)
Aye, aye, captain (Ooh!)
I'm high, captain (A-alright!)
I'm so high (I'm so high)
Me and God dappin' (Alright)
This is my blessin' (Yeah)
This is my passion
School of hard knocks
I took night classes

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha
Yep
Pull up in the new thing, I'm like

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
I got problems bigger than these boys, yeah
My deposits, they be on steroids
Lord, free the Carter, n***** need the Carter
Sacrificin' everything, I feel like Jesus Carter
Hold up, I got this sewed up, my soda poured up
My woes up, I'm flippin' those bucks, they doing toe tucks
I rolled up and let the smoke puff
I lay down, toes up
Hold up, get too choked up when I think of old stuff
Move on, put my goons on, they kidnap newborns
In the streets my face a coupon
Her p**** too warm
All these b****** come to do harm
Just bought a new charm
f*** the watch, I buy a new arm, you lukewarm
I'm Uncle Luke with the hoes
Pretty b******, centerfolds
Tippy toes around my crib in they robes, just their robes
Half a milli' in the safe, another in the pillowcase
Codeine got me movin' slower than a caterpillar race
f*** wrong with you? What you were thinkin'?
What you thought it was?
I just popped five Percocets and only caught a buzz
And if that label try to stop me
There gon' be some crazy Weezy fans waitin' in the lobby
Mula, baby

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail

You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail

[Outro: Lil Wayne & Chance The Rapper]
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
You don't want no problem, want no problem with me
They say so, ridin' with the payo'

There he go

[Produced by BrassTracks]

Chris Brown ft. Busta Rhymes, Lil Wayne - Look at Me Now

Tue, 29 Sep 2026 05:06:21 +0300

[Intro: Chris Brown]
I don't see how you can hate from outside of the club
You can't even get in
Hahaha
Leggo

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Yellow model chick, yellow bottle sippin'
Yellow Lamborghini, yellow top missin'
Yeah, yeah, that s*** look like a toupée
I get what you get in ten years in two days
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
If you get what I get, what would you say?
She wax it all off, Mr. Miyagi
And them suicide doors, hari-kari

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Look at me now, look at me now (Oh)
I'm gettin' paper
Look at me now (Oh), look at me now (Yeah)
Fresher than a m***********

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Lil' n****, bigger than gorilla
'Cause I'm killin' every n**** that can try to be on my s***
Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her
And she accidentally slip and fall on my d***

But since we talkin' about my d***
All of you haters say hi to it
I'm done

[Interlude: Busta Rhymes]
Ayo, Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rollin'
When you're doin' that thing over there, homie
Ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Let's go

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
'Cause I'm feelin' like I'm runnin'
And I'm feelin' like I gotta get away, get away, get away
Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop
'Cause you know I gotta win everyday-day (Go)
See, they really really wanna pop me (Blow)
Just know that you will never flop me (Oh)
And I know that I can be a little cocky (No)
You ain't never gonna stop me
Every time I come, a n**** gotta set it
Then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it (Woo)
Then I gotta blow, and then I gotta show that
Any little thing a n**** think that he be doin' (Hoo-hoo)
'Cause it doesn't matter, 'cause I'm gonna da-da-da-da (Damn)
Then I'm gonna murder everything and anything
A ba-da-boom, a ba-da-bing, I gotta do a lotta things
That make it clearer to a couple n***** that I always win
And then I gotta get it again and again and then again
And I be doin' it to death
And now I move a little foul, a n**** better call a ref
And everybody know my style and n***** know that I'm the best
When it come to doin' this and I be bangin' on my chest
And I bang in the East and I'm bangin' in the West
And I come to give you more and I will never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you could read it in the press
Do you really wanna know what's next? (Let's go)
See the way we on and then we all up in the race
And you know we gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace
And we strugglin' and hustlin' and sendin' in and gettin'
And we always gotta do it, take it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
And I gotta cut all through this traffic
Just to be at the top of the throne
Better know I gotta have it (Have it)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Look at me now, look at me now (Oh)
I'm gettin' paper
Look at me now (Oh), look at me now (Yeah)
Fresher than a m***********

[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Man, f*** these b****-a** n*****
How y'all doin'? I'm Lil Tunechi
I'm a nuisance, I go stupid
I go dumb like the Three Stooges
I don't eat sushi, I'm the s***
No, I'm pollution, no substitution
Got a b**** that play in movies
In my jacuzzi, p**** juicy
I never gave a f*** about a hater
Got money on my radar, dressed like a skater
Got a big house, came with an elevator
You n***** ain't eatin', f*** it, tell a waiter

I don't care what you say, so don't even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That's word to my flag and my flag red
I'm outta my head, b****, I'm outta my mind
From the bottom, I climb, you ain't hotter than mine
Nope, not on my time and I'm not even tryin'
What's poppin', slime? Nothin', five
And if they trippin', f*** 'em, five
I ain't got no time to shuck and jive
These n***** as sweet as pumpkin pie
CîROC and Sprite on a private flight
b****, I been tight since Guiding Light
And my pockets right, and my diamonds white
And my momma's nice, and my daddy's dead
You faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild

I puts it down, I'm so Young Money
If you got eyes, look at me now, b****

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Look at me now, look at me now (Haha, oh)
I'm gettin' paper
Look at me now (Haha, oh), look at me now (Yeah)
I'm fresher than a m***********

[Outro: Chris Brown]
Okay
Okay
Is that right?
I'm fresher than a motherf—

Nicki Minaj ft. Chris Brown, Drake, Lil Wayne - Only

Tue, 29 Sep 2026 05:01:20 +0300

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, I never f***** Wayne, I never f***** Drake
On my life, man, f***'s sake
If I did, I'd ménage with 'em
And let 'em eat my a** like a cupcake
My man full, he just ate
I don't duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a setup
For a punchline on duct tape
Wo-wo-wo-worried 'bout if my butt fake
Wo-worried 'bout y'all n*****, us straight
Th-These girls are my sons
Jo-Jon & Kate Plus Eight
When I walk in, sit up straight
I don't give a f*** if I was late
Dinner with my man on a G5
Is my idea of a update
Hut-hut one, hut-hut two
Big titties, big butt too
Fu-f*** with them real n*****
Who don't tell n***** what they up to
Had to show b****** where the top is
Ri-Ring finger where the rock is
The-These hoes couldn't test me
Even if their name was Pop Quiz
Bad b****** who I f*** with
Ma-Ma-Mad b****** we don't f*** with
I don't f*** with them chickens
Unless they last name is Cutlet
Let it soak in
Like seasoning
And tell them b****** blow me
Lance Stephenson

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Drake]
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July
Nothin' but bad b****** in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
Nothin' but real n***** only, bad b****** only
Rich n***** only, independent b****** only
Boss n***** only, thick b****** only
I got my real n***** here by my side (Yeah), only

[Verse 2: Drake]
I never f***** Nicki 'cause she got a man
But when that's over, then I'm first in line
And the other day in her Maybach

We had just come from that video
You know, L.A. traffic, how the city slow
She was sittin' down on that big butt
But I was still starin' at the titties though
Yeah, low-key or maybe high-key
I been peeped that you like me, you know?
Who the f*** you really wanna be with besides me?
I mean, it doesn't take much for us to do this s*** quietly
I mean, she say I'm obsessed with thick women and I agree
Yeah, that's right, I like my girls BBW
Yeah, type that wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you
Yeah, so thick that everybody else in the room is so uncomfortable
a** on Houston, Texas, but the face look just like Clair Huxtable
Oh! Yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor f*** with you
The NBA players f*** with you
The bad-a** b****** doin' makeup and hair f*** with you, oh
That's 'cause I believe in somethin', I stand for it
And Nicki, if you ever tryna f***
Just give me the heads-up, so I can plan for it

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Drake]
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky (Pinkprint, ayy)
Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July
Nothin' but bad b****** in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
Nothin' but real n***** only, bad b****** only
Rich n***** only, independent b****** only
Boss n***** only, thick b****** only
I got my real n***** here by my side, only

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
I never f***** Nick' and that's f***** up
If I did f***, she'd be f***** up
Whoever is hittin' ain't hittin' it right
'Cause she act like she need d*** in her life
That's another story, I'm no story-teller
I piss greatness, like goldish yellow
All my goons so overzealous
I'm from Hollygrove, the holy Mecca
Calendar say I got money for days
I squirm and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways
My girlfriend will beat a b**** up if she wave
They bet' not f*** with her surfboard, surfboard
My eyes are so bright, I take cover for shade
Don't have my money? Take mothers instead
You got the hiccups, you swallowed the truth
Then I make you burp, boy, treat beef like sirloin
I'm talkin' 'bout runnin' in houses with army guns
So think about your son and daughter rooms
Got two hoes with me, masked up, they got smaller guns
Ain't thinkin' 'bout your son and daughter rooms
This s*** is crazy, my n****
I mean brazy, my n****
That money talk, I just rephrase it, my n****
Blood gang, take the "B" off behavior, my n****
For reals, if you mouth off, I blow your face off
I mean "pop-pop-pop," then I take off
n****, now you see me, n****, now you don't
Like Jamie Foxx actin' like Ray Charles
Sixteen in a clip, one in the chamber
17 Ward bully with seventeen bullets

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Lil Wayne]
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July
Nothin' but bad b****** in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet (Young Mula, baby!)
Nothin' but real n***** only, bad b****** only
Rich n***** only, independent b****** only
Boss n***** only, thick b****** only
I got my real n***** here by my side, only

DJ Khaled ft. Lil Wayne, Chance the Rapper, Quavo, Justin Bieber - I’m the One

Mon, 28 Sep 2026 05:03:54 +0300

[Intro: DJ Khaled]
We The Best Music
Another one
DJ Khaled

[Chorus: Justin Bieber & DJ Khaled]
Yeah, you're lookin' at the truth, the money never lie, no
I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one
Early mornin' in the Dawn, know you wanna ride now (Let's ride)
I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one, yeah (Let's ride)
And you sick of all those other imitators
Don't let the only real one intimidate ya
See you watchin', don't run out of time now
I'm the one, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Justin Bieber & Quavo]
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the one
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the only one
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the one
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the only one (Yeah, yeah, Quavo)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Woo, I'm the one that hit that same spot (Hit it, woo)
She the one that bring them raindrops (Raindrops)
We go back, remember criss-cross and hopscotch? (Hopscotch)
You the one that hold me down when the block's hot (Hot)
I make your dreams come true when you wake up (Dream)
And your look's just the same without no makeup (Bad)
Had to pull up on your mama, see what you made of (Mama)
Ain't gotta worry 'bout them commas 'cause my cake up (Cake)
You can run inside my life from that fame bus (Skrrt)
'Cause I promise, when we step out you'll be famous (Yeah)
Modern-day Bonnie and Clyde what they named us (Why?)
'Cause when we pull up (Brrt, brrt), all angles

[Chorus: Justin Bieber & DJ Khaled]
Yeah, you're lookin' at the truth, the money never lie, no
I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one
Early mornin' in the Dawn, know you wanna ride now (Let's ride)
I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one, yeah (Let's ride)
I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one, yeah
And you sick of all those other imitators
Don't let the only real one intimidate ya
See you watchin', don't run out of time now
I'm the one, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Justin Bieber]
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the one
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the only one
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the one
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the only one

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
Okay though
Uh, she beat her face up with that new Chanel
She like the price, she see the ice, it make her coochie melt, uh
When I met her in the club, I asked her who she felt
Then she went and put that booty on that Gucci belt, aha
We don't got no label
She say she want bottles, she ain't got no table
She don't got no bed frame, she don't got no tables
We just watchin' Netflix, she ain't got no cable, okay though
Plug, plug, plug, I'm the plug for her (Ah)
She want a n**** that pull her hair and hold the door for her (Ah)
Mm, baby, that's only me, b****, it okay with me
Baby, okay, okay though

[Chorus: Justin Bieber & DJ Khaled]
Yeah, you're lookin' at the truth, the money never lie, no
I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one
Early mornin' in the Dawn, know you wanna ride now (Let's ride)
I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one, yeah (Let's ride)
And you sick of all those other imitators
Don't let the only real one intimidate ya
See you watchin', don't run out of time now
I'm the one, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Justin Bieber]
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the one
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the only one
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the one
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the only one

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Lookin' for the one? Well, b****, you're lookin' at the one
I'm the best yet and yet my best is yet to come
'Cause I been lookin' for somebody, not just any f*****' body
Don't make me catch a body, that's for any and everybody
Oh my God
She hit me up all day, get no response
b****, you blow my high, that's like turnin' gold to bronze
Roll my eyes
And when she on the molly, she a zombie
She think we Clyde and Bonnie, but it's more like Whitney and Bobby
God, forgive me
Tunechi F. finessin', I'm a legend
Straight up out the Crescent, fly your bae down for the Essence
For the record, I knew Khaled when that boy was spinnin' records
Mula Gang, winnin' record, I'm just flexin' on my exes, oh God

[Chorus: Justin Bieber & DJ Khaled]
Yeah, you're lookin' at the truth, the money never lie, no
I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one
Early mornin' in the Dawn, know you wanna ride now (Let's ride)
I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one, yeah (Let's ride)
And you sick of all those other imitators
Don't let the only real one intimidate ya
See you watchin', don't run outta time now
I'm the one, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Justin Bieber]
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the one
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the only one
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the one
Oh-eh-oh, eh-oh, I'm the only one

[Outro: Justin Bieber & DJ Khaled]
(Another one)
Don't you know, girl? Don't you know, girl?
I am the one for you (I'm the one)
Yeah, I'm the one
Don't you know, girl? Don't you know, girl?
I am the one for you (I'm the one)
Yeah, I'm the one
Don't you know, girl? Don't you know, girl?
I am the one for you (I'm the one)
Yeah, I'm the one
Don't you know, girl? Don't you know, girl?
I am the one for you (I'm the one)
Yeah, I'm the one

Blvckholes ft. Chernoburkv - Pochemu

Sat, 12 Sep 2026 05:04:19 +0300

Ты всё успеешь, ночь ведь длинная такая
Зависаешь, флэйва тает под огнями потолков
Отражается от стен звук басовых передач
Ты привык, но не совсем, ну а им не привыкать
Давит нежно шею кто-то, в темноте она красива
Извивается и плачет, пол затягивает вниз
Не заметил, как невольно из пассива удалился
Скипнул стадию и снова, ты один из самых сильных

Почему же твои губы так белеют на глазах?
Почему же твои руки холодны в моих руках?
Почему же наши души не вдвоём при свете дня?
Почему меня не встретишь? Почему? А я тебя?
Почему же твои губы так белеют на глазах?
Почему же твои руки холодны в моих руках?
Почему же наши души не вдвоём при свете дня?
Почему меня не встретишь? Почему? А я тебя?

Нужно вовремя прощаться, время обесценит всё
В твоем мире так светло, в твоем мире так темно
Нужно вовремя прощаться, ночь не пощадит тебя
Не до встречи, не до связи, береги себя, пока
Нужно вовремя прощаться, время обесценит всё
В твоем мире так светло, в твоем мире так темно
Нужно вовремя прощаться, ночь не пощадит тебя
Не до встречи, не до связи, береги себя, пока

Почему же твои губы так белеют на глазах?
Почему же твои руки холодны в моих руках?
Почему же наши души не вдвоём при свете дня?
Почему меня не встретишь? Почему? А я тебя?
Почему же твои губы так белеют на глазах?
Почему же твои руки холодны в моих руках?
Почему же наши души не вдвоём при свете дня?
Почему меня не встретишь? Почему? А я тебя?

Chernoburkv - Дело в том что

Sat, 12 Sep 2026 05:03:54 +0300

Я сижу шестые сутки дома в соло, скукота
Всё, что греет меня ночью — тело моего кота
Я пью пиво до рассвета в своей комнате одна
Мне так нравится всё это, но я вовсе не хиккан
Дело в том, что тут туманы застилают двери в мир
Дело в том, что тут туманы застилают двери в мир

Я люблю курить и плакать
И ходить босиком
Я люблю мечтать и верить
С пледом и косяком
Я люблю курить и плакать
И ходить босиком
Я люблю мечтать и верить
С пледом и косяком

Хорошо, что нету парня, плохо то, что нет тебя
Человека, что осилит вывозить меня всегда
Я, конечно, не подарок, и уж точно не фонтан
Но ведь каждому так нужен понимающий братан

Я люблю курить и плакать
И ходить босиком
Я люблю мечтать и верить
С пледом и косяком
Я люблю курить и плакать
И ходить босиком
Я люблю мечтать и верить
С пледом и косяком

Cardi B - Be Careful

Fri, 11 Sep 2026 05:06:14 +0300

[Intro]
Yeah
Care for me, care for me, care for me, uh
Yeah, look

[Verse 1]
I wanna get married, like the Currys, Steph and Ayesha s***
But we more like Belly, Tommy and Keisha s***
Gave you TLC, you wanna creep and s***
Poured out my whole heart to a piece of s***
Man, I thought you woulda learned your lesson
'Bout likin' pictures, not returnin' texts
I guess it's fine, man, I get the message
You still stutter after certain questions
You keep in contact with certain exes
Do you, though? Trust me, n****, it's cool, though
Said that you was workin', but you out here chasin' culo
And putas, chillin' poolside, livin' two lives
I coulda did what you did to me to you a few times
But if I did decide to slide, find a n****
f*** him, suck his d***, you would've been pissed
But that's not my M.O., I'm not that type of b****
And karma for you is gon' be who you end up with
You make me sick, n****

[Pre-Chorus]
The only man, baby, I adore
I gave you everything, what's mine is yours
I want you to live your life of course
But I hope you get what you dyin' for

[Chorus]
Be careful with me (Mmm)
Do you know what you doin'?
Whose feelings that you're hurtin' and bruisin'?
You gon' gain the whole world
But is it worth the girl that you losin'?
Be careful with me
Yeah, it's not a threat, it's a warnin'
Be careful with me
Yeah, my heart is like a package with a fragile label on it
Be careful with me

[Bridge]
Care for me, care for me
Always said that you'd be there for me, there for me
Boy, you better treat me carefully, carefully, look

[Verse 2]
I was here before all of this
Guess you actin' out now, you got an audience
Tell me where your mind is, drop a pin, what's the coordinates?
You might have a fortune, but you lose me, you still gon' be misfortunate, n****
Tell me, this lust got you this f***** up in the head
You want some random b**** up in your bed?
She don't even know your middle name, watch her 'cause she might steal your chain
You don't want someone who loves you instead? I guess not though
It's blatant disrespect, you nothin' like the n**** I met
Talk to me crazy and you quick to forget
You even got me trippin', you got me lookin' in the mirror different
Thinkin' I'm flawed because you inconsistent
Between a rock and a hard place, the mud and the dirt
It's gon' hurt me to hate you, but lovin' you's worse
It all stopped so abrupt, you started switchin' it up
Teach me to be like you so I can not give a f***
Free to mess with someone else, I wish these feelings could melt
'Cause you don't care about a thing except your mothafuckin' self
You make me sick, n****

[Pre-Chorus]
The only man, baby, I adore
I gave you everything, what's mine is yours
I want you to live your life of course
But I hope you get what you dyin' for

[Chorus]
Be careful with me (Mmm)
Do you know what you doin'?
Whose feelings that you're hurtin' and bruisin'?
You gon' gain the whole world
But is it worth the girl that you losin'?
Be careful with me (Mmm)
Yeah, it's not a threat, it's a warnin'
Be careful with me
Yeah, my heart is like a package with a fragile label on it
Be careful with me

Cardi B ft. 21 Savage - Bartier Cardi

Fri, 11 Sep 2026 05:05:23 +0300

[Intro: Cardi B & 21 Savage]
Bardi in a 'Rari, diamonds all over my body
(30, you a fool for this one)
Shinin' all over my body
Bardi, put that lil' b**** on molly, Bardi
b**** on molly (Cheeze)
21, diamonds all over my body
f***** that b**** on molly (KSR)
Ask him if I'm 'bout it

[Chorus: Cardi B & 21 Savage]
Your b**** wanna party with Cardi
Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrt-skrrt, 21)
Diamonds all over my body (Cardi)
Shinin' all over my body (My body)
Cardi got your b**** on molly
b****, you ain't gang, you lame
Bentley truck, lane to lane, blow out the brain (21)
I go insane, insane
I drop a check on the chain, f*** up a check in the Flame

[Post-Chorus: Cardi B & 21 Savage]
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?)
Cardi put the p**** on Offset (Say what?)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21)
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21)
Cardi put the p**** on Offset (Cardi)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Who? Cardi?)

[Verse 1: Cardi B]
Who get this m*********** started? Cardi
Who took your b**** out to party? Cardi
I took your b**** and departed Cardi
Who that be fly as a Martian? Cardi
Who that on fleek in the cut? Cardi
Who got the bricks in the truck? Cardi
Them diamonds gon' hit like a b**** on a b*****-a** b****
b****, you a wannabe Cardi
Red bottom MJ, moonwalk on a b****
Moonwalkin' through your clique
I'm moonwalkin' in the 6
.50 with the kick, moonrocks in this b****
I'm from the motherfuckin' Bronx (Bronx)
I keep the pump in the trunk (Trunk)
b****, if you bad then jump (Jump)
Might leave your b**** in a slump (Your back)

[Chorus: Cardi B & 21 Savage]
Your b**** wanna party with Cardi
Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrt-skrrt, 21)
Diamonds all over my body (Cardi)
Shinin' all over my body (My body)
Cardi got your b**** on molly
b****, you ain't gang, you lame
Bentley truck, lane to lane, blow out the brain (21)
I go insane, insane
I drop a check on the chain, f*** up a check in the Flame

[Post-Chorus: Cardi B & 21 Savage]
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?)
Cardi put the p**** on Offset (Say what?)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21)
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21)
Cardi put the p**** on Offset (Cardi)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Your b**** wanna party with a Savage (21)
Saint Laurent Savage in an Aston (Yeah)
High end cars and fashion (21)
I don't eat p****, I'm fastin' (On God)
I'm a Blood, my brother Crippin'
b****, I'm drippin', ho, you trippin'
Told the waitress, I ain't tippin'
I like hot sauce on my chicken (On God)
I pulled the rubber off and I put hot sauce on her titties (21)
I'm in a Bentley truck, she keep on suckin' like it's tinted (21)
All these VVSs, n****, my sperm worth millions (On God)
The b**** so bad, I popped a molly 'fore I hit it (21, 21)

[Chorus: Cardi B & 21 Savage]
Your b**** wanna party with Cardi
Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrt-skrrt, 21)
Diamonds all over my body (Cardi)
Shinin' all over my body (My body)
Cardi got your b**** on molly
b****, you ain't gang, you lame
Bentley truck, lane to lane, blow out the brain (21)
I go insane, insane
I drop a check on the chain, f*** up a check in the Flame

[Post-Chorus: Cardi B & 21 Savage]
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?)
Cardi put the p**** on Offset (Say what?)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21)
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21)
Cardi put the p**** on Offset (Cardi)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Who? Cardi?)

[Verse 3: Cardi B]
Step in this b**** in Givenchy (Cash)
f*** up a check in Givenchy (Cash)
Boss out the coupe and them inches
I f*** up a bag at the Fendi, I f*** up a bag in a minute
Who you know drip like this?
Who you know built like this?
I'm poppin' s*** like a dude
Pull up to pop at your crew, brrrt, poppin' at you (Woo)
They say you basic, I flooded the Rollie with diamonds
I flooded the Patek and bracelet
I got your b**** and she naked
Ice on the cake when I bake it
I'm switchin' lanes in the Range
Swap out the d*** for the brain
Swap out your b**** for your main
Swap out the trap for the fame
Ice on them Cardi B Cartier frames, b****

[Chorus: Cardi B & 21 Savage]
Your b**** wanna party with Cardi
Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrt-skrrt, 21)
Diamonds all over my body (Cardi)
Shinin' all over my body (My body)
Cardi got your b**** on molly
b****, you ain't gang, you lame
Bentley truck, lane to lane, blow out the brain (21)
I go insane, insane
I drop a check on the chain, f*** up a check in the Flame

[Post-Chorus: Cardi B & 21 Savage]
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?)
Cardi put the p**** on Offset (Say what?)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21)
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21)
Cardi put the p**** on Offset (Cardi)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Who? Cardi?)

G-Eazy ft. A$AP Rocky, Cardi B - No Limit

Fri, 11 Sep 2026 05:04:25 +0300

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky & G-Eazy]
If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her
If I hit it two times, then I like her
If I f*** three times, I'ma wife her
It ain't safe for the black or the white girls
It ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe

Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what'd you say? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Money, dance, turn this s*** into a nightclub
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Post-Chorus: G-Eazy]
Ayy, yeah, f*** with me and get some money (And get some money)
Yeah, ayy, f*** with me and get some money (And get some money)
Ayy, yeah, f*** with me and get some money
Ayy, yeah, f*** with G and get some money

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
No limit, I'm a f****** soldier, ayy
Always lit, yeah, I'm never sober
It's been three days in a row, your b**** coming over
Told that b**** to kick rocks, she act like it's a boulder, ayy
'Rari, shopping, let me, cop it
Always, poppin', hella, poppin'
She's a, bopper, homie, hoppin'
Ain't no, stopping, album, droppin'
Got the city on fire
b**** lying on me like she tired
I might have to f*** around and call Kamaiyah
Ho stirring up the pot, jambalaya
Young Gerald, ayy

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky & G-Eazy]
If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her (Yeah)
If I hit it two times, then I like her (Yeah)
If I f*** three times, I'ma wife her
It ain't safe for the black or the white girls
It ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe

Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what'd you say? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Money, dance, turn this s*** into a nightclub
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Post-Chorus: Cardi B & G-Eazy]
Yeah, f*** him then I get some money (Get some money)
Yeah, f*** him then I get some money (Hah)
Yeah, f*** him then I get some money (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Yeah, f*** him then I get some money (Bardi!)

[Verse 2: Cardi B]
I need tongue, I need face, give me brain, concentrate
Apple phone, Prada case, kill a weave, rock a lace (Yeah)
f*** the Moët, buy the Ace, f*** the Ghost, drive the Wraith
Get some money, flood the Rollie, f*** the Rollie, Patek face
My career takin' off, these hoes jogging in place
Swear these hoes run they mouth, how these hoes out of shape?
Can you stop with all the subs? b****, I ain't Jared
If you really want some smoke, you can pull up, you can get it
Grab a hand full of braids, make your n**** eat me out
Put a white boy on Sazón, I might turn G-Eazy out
Keep it G from the club 'til the end from the start
You know me, Cardi B, p**** poppin' on the charts, ah, ah!

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky & G-Eazy]
If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her
If I hit it two times, then I like her
If I f*** three times, I'ma wife her
It ain't safe for the black or the white girls
It ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe

Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what'd you say? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Money, dance, turn this s*** into a nightclub
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Post-Chorus: G-Eazy]
Ayy, yeah, f*** with me and get some money (And get some money)
Yeah, ayy, f*** with me and get some money (And get some money)
Ayy, yeah, f*** with me and get some money
Ayy, yeah, f*** with G and get some money

[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
Yeah, it ain't nice, fam
You can study where I'm from on my Viceland
This is nothing new to me, this my life, fam
I can pull a million girls from a mic stand
Pull one at my show 'cause I like fans
Later on, I got two in my night plans
Man this year, I had 300 one night stands
Keep a Costco pack of rubbers in my night stand
Damn Daniel, back again with the, hah, Saint-Laurent
Ayy, they send me product, yeah, it's r*******
Ayy, this was free, ayy, b**** you bought it
b**** you on my d***, ayy, b**** get off it

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky & G-Eazy]
If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her (Ayy, hey, hey, ayy)
If I hit it two times, then I like her (I like her)
If I f*** three times, I'ma wife her (Wife her)
It ain't safe for the black or the white girls
It ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe

Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what'd you say? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Money, dance, turn this s*** into a nightclub
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Post-Chorus: G-Eazy]
Ayy, yeah, f*** with me and get some money (And get some money)
Yeah, ayy, f*** with me and get some money (And get some money)
Ayy, yeah, f*** with me and get some money
Ayy, yeah, f*** with G and get some money

Cardi B - Up

Fri, 11 Sep 2026 05:03:28 +0300

[Intro]
Up, up, up (Ayy), up (Uh), up, look (This is fire)
Once upon a time, man, I heard that I was ugly
Came from a b**** who n**** wanna f*** on me

[Refrain]
I said my face bomb, a** tight
Racks stack up Shaq height
Jewelry on me, flashlight
I been lit since last night
Hit him with that good good
Make a n**** act right
Broke boys don't deserve no p****
(I know that's right)

[Pre-Chorus]
Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga
Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these b****** f*****
It's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man
Birkin bag, Bardi back and all you b****** f*****

[Chorus]
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy)
Up, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck (Huh)
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Woo)

[Verse 1]
I could make the party hot, I could make your body rock
b****** say they f*****' with me, chances are they probably not
If I had a d***, you'd probably lick it like a lollipop
Hoes speakin' cap-enese, hit 'em with karate chop
I'm forever poppin' s***, pullin' up and droppin' s***
Gotta argue with him 'cause a n**** love a toxic b****
n***** out here playin', gotta make 'em understand
If ain't no ring on my finger, you ain't goin' on my 'Gram

[Refrain]
I said my face bomb, a** tight (Yeah)
Racks stack up Shaq height (Yeah)
Jewelry on me, flashlight (Huh)
I been lit since last night (Woo)
Hit him with that good good
Make a n**** act right (Ah)
Broke boys don't deserve no p****
(I know that's right)

[Pre-Chorus]
Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga
Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these b****** f***** (Woo)
It's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man
Birkin bag, Bardi back and all you b****** f*****

[Chorus]
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy)
Up, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy)

[Verse 2]
b****** ain't f*****' with me now and I can see why
Dirty-a**, dusty-a** b****, you got pink eye
b****** want smoke until I bring it to they doorstep
Tell that b**** back back, breath smell like horse sex (Ha)
Put it on him now, he will never be the same (He won't)
Tatted on my a** 'cause I really like the pain (Ah)

If that n**** had a twin, I would let 'em run a train (Skrrt)

[Pre-Chorus]
Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga
Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these b****** f***** (Woo)
It's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man
Birkin bag, Bardi back and all you b****** f***** (Ooh)

[Chorus]
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Woo)
Up, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck (Woo)
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh

[Outro]
Look, gotta play it safe, huh
No face, no case (Hahaha)

Migos, Nicki Minaj, Cardi B - MotorSport

Fri, 11 Sep 2026 05:02:45 +0300

[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah, woo, yeah, skrrt
M-M-M-Murda

[Chorus: Quavo]
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (Skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (Bad), pop her like a cork (Pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (Dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the court (Jump)

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Cotton candy (Drink), my cup tastes like the fair (Cotton)
Straight up there (Where?), we didn't take the stairs (Where?)
Faced my fears (My fears), gave my mama tears (Mama)
Shiftin' gears (Shift), on the Nawf, get serious (Serious)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Face all your fears, then get at me
Hit so many donuts on them backstreets
Sit so high in the nosebleeds (Yeah)
Feel like I can fly, yeah

[Bridge: Quavo & Offset]
Xans, Perky, check (Yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball (Ooh), just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall, walk in with the sacks
Take the air out your broad (Hey), now she can't go back (E)
Xans, Perky, check (Yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball (Yeah), just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall (Hey), walk in with the sacks
Take the air out your broad (Woo, woo, woo, E, Offset!)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Uh, the coupe came imported (Hey)
This season's Off-White come in snorted (White)
Green Lamborghini a tortoise (Lambo)
No human being, I'm immortal (No)
Patek and A.P. full of water (Patek)
Hundred K, I spend on my señora (Racks)
My pinky on margarine, butter (Margarine)
And my ears got McDonald's nuggets (Ayy)
Soon as I land on the Lear (Whew)
Piguets, they wet, tears ('Guets)
488, hit the gears (488)
Suicide doors, Britney Spears
I'm bougie, so, b****, don't get near (Bougie)
Criss Angel, make dope disappear (Voilà)
Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears (Skrrt)
It's a race to the bag, get the mills (Hey)

[Verse 3: Cardi B]
Ride the d*** like a BMX
No n**** wanna be my ex (No)
I love when he go on tour
'Cause he cums more when I see him less
I get up set off
I turn Offset on
I told him the other day

Yeah, Cardi B, I'm back, b******
I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different (Yeah)
Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me is the same lips that be a** kissin'
These hoes ain't what they say they are
And they p**** stink, they catfishin' (Stank)
Same hoes that was sendin' shots
They reachin' out like they back itchin' (Whoo)
Why would I hop in some beef (Why?)
When I could just hop in a Porsche?
You heard she gon' do what from who?
That's not a reliable source, no
So tell me, have you seen her?
Let me wrap my weave up
I'm the trap Selena
¡Dame más gasolina! Skrrt!

[Chorus: Quavo]
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (Skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (Bad), pop her like a cork (Pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (Dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the court (Jump)

[Verse 4: Nicki Minaj]
Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch your mouth
b****** is pressed, administer mouth to mouth
You see them stats, you know what I am about
I am the champ, I'm Iron Mike in a bout
Attention, I'ma need you to face front
You don't want smoke with me, this is a laced blunt
Rap's Jackie Chan, we ain't pullin' them fake stunts
My crown won't fit on your bum-a** lace fronts (Uh)
You b****** catchin' a fade, shout out my n**** Lil Boosie
All of your friends'll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy
Get you a straw, n****, you know this p**** is juicy
This Givenchy is custom made, now you can't get it at Saks though
I don't work in no office, but they copyin' and that's facts though
I ain't tryna be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, ho
Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow
I'm with a couple bad b****** that'll rip the party
If Quavo the QB, I'm Nick Lombardi
Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with Marty
I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti

That too, but my n***** send hits like Gotti
It's a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi
b****, you my son, go and sit on the potty (Rrr)

[Verse 5: Takeoff]
Brand new Chanels (Chanels)
I scuffed 'em runnin' from 12 (12)
Ain't make no commitment with none of you b******
'Cause money is treatin' me well (Uh-uh)
If Nicki should show me her titty
Right hand on the Bible, I swear I won't tell (Swear)
If I get to play with that kitty
I wonder how many platinums we gon' sell (Albums)
Pop a Perc' and catch a feel (I pop one)
Now I cannot feel the wheel (Woah)
My chest bad, give me chills (Ice)
And the left hand on Richard Mille (Ice)
Not the watch, but the price on the ice
If you don't know what that is (Huh)
Motorsport, motorville
Abort the mission, that's a kill (Pew, pew, brr)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (Skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (Bad), pop her like a cork (Pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (Dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the court (Jump)

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Cotton candy (Drink), my cup tastes like the fair (Cotton)
Straight up there (Where?), we didn't take the stairs (Where?)
Faced my fears (My fears), gave my mama tears (Mama)
Shiftin' gears (Shift), on the Nawf, get serious (Serious)

[Outro: Quavo]
Girl, yeah, yeah, I wish my grandma could see me (Grandma)
Take away pain, ain't easy (Pain)
That's why I fire up a bleezy (Fire)
n***** not cappin' this season

Cardi B - Bodak Yellow

Fri, 11 Sep 2026 05:01:19 +0300

[Intro]
(KSR)
It's Cardi, ayy
Said I'm the s***, they can't f*** with me if they wanted to
I don't gotta dance

[Chorus]

These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
And I'm quick, cut a n**** off, so don't get comfortable, look
I don't dance now, I make money moves (Ayy, ayy)
Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move
If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't f*** with you
I'm a boss, you a worker, b****, I make bloody moves

[Verse 1]
Now she say she gon' do what to who? Let's find out and see
Cardi B, you know where I'm at, you know where I be
You in the club just to party, I'm there, I get paid a fee
I be in and out them banks so much, I know they're tired of me
Honestly, don't give a f*** 'bout who ain't fond of me
Dropped two mixtapes in six months
What b**** working as hard as me?
I don't bother with these hoes, don't let these hoes bother me
They see pictures, they say, "Goals," b****, I'm who they tryna be
Look, I might just chill in some BAPE
I might just chill with your boo, I might just feel on your babe
My p**** feel like a lake

I'll let him get what he want, he buy me Yves Saint Laurent
And the new whip, when I go fast as a horse
I got the trunk in the front (Vroom, vroom)
I'm the hottest in the street, know you prolly heard of me
Got a bag and fixed my teeth, hope you hoes know it ain't cheap
And I pay my mama bills, I ain't got no time to chill
Think these hoes be mad at me, their baby father run a bill

[Chorus]

These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
And I'm quick, cut a n**** off, so don't get comfortable, look
I don't dance now, I make money moves
Say I don't gotta dance, I make money moves
If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't f*** with you
I'm a boss, you a worker, b****, I make bloody moves

[Verse 2]
If you a p****, you get popped, you a goofy, you a opp
Don't you come around my way, you can't hang around my block
And I just checked my accounts, turns out, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich
I put my hand above my hip, I bet you dip, he dip, she dip
I say I get the money and go, this s*** is hot like a stove
My p**** glitter is gold, tell that lil' b**** play her role
I just arrove in a Rolls, I just came up in a Wraith
I need to fill up the tank, no, I need to fill up the safe
I need to let all these hoes know that none of their n***** is safe
I go to dinner and steak, only the real can relate
I used to live in the P's, now it's a crib with a gate
Rollie got charms, look like Frosted Flakes
Had to let these b****** know, just in case these hoes forgot
I just run and check the mail, another check from Mona Scott

[Chorus]

These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
And I'm quick, cut a n**** off, so don't get comfortable, look
I don't dance now, I make money moves
Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move
If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't f*** with you
I'm a boss, you a worker, b****, I make bloody moves

Cardi B ft. Megan Thee Stallion - WAP

Fri, 11 Sep 2026 05:00:29 +0300

[Intro: Cardi B, Al "T" McLaran & Megan Thee Stallion]
w***** in this house
There's some w***** in this house
There's some w***** in this house
There's some w***** in this house (Hol' up)
I said certified freak, seven days a week
Wet-a** p****, make that pullout game weak, woo (Ah)

[Chorus: Cardi B]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you f*****' with some wet-a** p****
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-a** p****
Give me everything you got for this wet-a** p****

[Verse 1: Cardi B & Megan Thee Stallion]
Beat it up, n****, catch a charge
Extra large and extra hard
Put this p**** right in your face
Swipe your nose like a credit card
Hop on top, I wanna ride
I do a kegel while it's inside
Spit in my mouth, look in my eyes
This p**** is wet, come take a dive
Tie me up like I'm a surprise
Let's roleplay, I'll wear a disguise
I want you to park that big Mack truck right in this little garage
Make it cream, make me scream
Out in public, make a scene
I don't cook, I don't clean
But let me tell you how I got this ring (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: Megan Thee Stallion]
Gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me (Yeah)
Quick, jump out 'fore you let it get inside of me (Yeah)
I tell him where to put it, never tell him where I'm 'bout to be (Huh)
I'll run down on him 'fore I have a n**** runnin' me (Pow, pow, pow)
Talk your s***, bite your lip (Yeah)
Ask for a car while you ride that d*** (While you ride that d***)
You really ain't never gotta f*** him for a thang (Yeah)
He already made his mind up 'fore he came (Ayy, ah)
Now get your boots and your coat for this wet-a** p**** (Ah, ah, ah)
He bought a phone just for pictures of this wet-a** p**** (Click, click, click)
Paid my tuition just to kiss me on this wet-a** p**** (Mwah, mwah, mwah)
Now make it rain if you wanna see some wet-a** p**** (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Cardi B & Megan Thee Stallion]
Look, I need a hard hitter, need a deep stroker
Need a Henny drinker, need a weed smoker
Not a garter snake, I need a king cobra
With a hook in it, hope it lean over
He got some money, then that's where I'm headed
p**** A1 just like his credit
He got a beard, well, I'm tryna wet it
I let him taste it, now he diabetic
I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp
I wanna gag, I wanna choke
I want you to touch that lil' dangly thing that swing in the back of my throat
My head game is fire, punani Dasani
It's goin' in dry and it's comin' out soggy
I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me (Yeah, ah)
I spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me, woo

[Verse 4: Megan Thee Stallion]
Your honor, I'm a freak b****, handcuffs, leashes
Switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin'
Put him on his knees, give him somethin' to believe in
Never lost a fight, but I'm lookin' for a beatin' (Ah)
In the food chain, I'm the one that eat ya
If he ate my a**, he's a bottom-feeder
Big D stand for big demeanor
I could make ya bust before I ever meet ya
If it don't hang, then he can't bang
You can't hurt my feelings, but I like pain

When I ride the d***, I'ma spell my name, ah

[Chorus: Cardi B]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you f*****' with some wet-a** p****
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-a** p****
Give me everything you got for this wet-a** p****
Now from the top, make it drop, that's some wet-a** p****
Now get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet-a** p****
I'm talkin' wap, wap, wap, that's some wet-a** p****
Macaroni in a pot, that's some wet-a** p****, huh

[Outro: Al "T" McLaran]
There's some w***** in this house
There's some w***** in this house
There's some w***** in this house
There's some w***** in this house
There's some w***** in this house
There's some w***** in this house
There's some w***** in this house
There's some w***** in this house
There's some w***** in this house
There's some w***** in this house

Ozuna ft. Cardi B - La Modelo

Mon, 31 Aug 2026 18:25:28 +0300

[Letra de "La Modelo" ft. Cardi B]

[Intro: Ozuna]
Oh, oh, oh oh, hmm-mm, oh, hmm-mm
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verso 1: Ozuna & Cardi B]
Yo quiero hacerte tantas cosas sin enamorarte
Quiero que te sientas cómoda, así vamo' aparte
Así como tú quieras te hago el amor
Y pa' mí, modélame, bebé, en ropa interior

[Coro: Ozuna & Cardi B]
Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar
Querer probar algo de ti pa' no olvidar
Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero
Pasó y dejó su fragancia, y hasta me desesperó
Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar
Quiero probar algo de ti pa' no olvidar
Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero
Pasó y dejó su fragancia, y hasta me desesperó

[Post-Coro: Ozuna, Cardi B & Ozuna]
Rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai (Ouh-oh, oh)
Y rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai
Así es que la quiero-quiero
Rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai (Ouh-oh, oh)
Y rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai
Así es que la quiero-quiero

[Verso 2: Ozuna]
Si la viera', baila hasta sola
Peligrosa como una pistola
Rompe la disco to' el mundo menciona
Pero esa mami conmigo es de cora

Úsame, báilame ahora
Me mete sudando, su cuerpo demora
De toda' la' babie' ella es la championa
Se pone loquita si me escucha en la emisora, y ahora
Úsame, báilame ahora
Me mete sudando, su cuerpo demora
De toda' la' babie' ella es la championa
Se pone loquita si me escucha en la emisora, y ahora

[Coro: Ozuna & Cardi B]
Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar
Quiero probar algo de ti pa' no olvidar
Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero
Pasó y dejó su fragancia, y hasta me desesperó

[Verso 3: Cardi B]
For me to think that you are the one for me
Left your baby mom, now Cardi's your wife-to-be
Ex had me locked up, but you came to set me free
They say you not my type, but you got my type of D
So answer this, can you hold me? Can I trust you?
Patek on the wrist, both arms, that's what us do
Mansion on the Hills, half/half if you want to (Want to), huh
That's only if you want to

Úsame, báilame ahora
Me mete sudando, su cuerpo demora
De toda' la' babie' ella es la championa
Se pone loquita si me escucha en la emisora, y ahora
Úsame, báilame ahora
Me mete sudando, su cuerpo demora
De toda' la' babie' ella es la championa
Se pone loquita si me escucha en la emisora, y ahora

[Coro: Ozuna & Cardi B]
Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar
Querer probar, algo de ti pa' no olvidar
Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero
Pasó y dejó su fragancia, y hasta me desesperó
Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar
Quiero probar, algo de ti pa' no olvidar
Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero
Pasó y dejó su fragancia, y hasta me desesperó

[Post-Coro: Ozuna, Cardi B & Ozuna]
Rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai (Ouh-oh, oh)
Y rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai
Así es que la quiero-quiero
Rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai (Ouh-oh, oh)
Y rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai
Así es que la quiero-quiero

DJ Snake ft. Cardi B, Ozuna, Selena Gomez - Taki Taki

Mon, 31 Aug 2026 18:24:52 +0300

[Letra de "Taki Taki" ft. Ozuna, Cardi B & Selena Gomez]

[Intro: Ozuna]
Wo-oh, oh-oh

[Coro: Ozuna]
Báilame como si fuera la última vez (Oh)
Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé (Yeah-yeah)
Un besito bien suavecito, bebé
Taki taki, taki taki, ¡rumba!
Wo-oh, oh-oh
Hi Music Hi Flow (Snake; jaja)
Báilame como si fuera la última vez (Oh-oh)
Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé (Oh-oh)
Un besito bien suavecito, bebé
Taki taki (Oh-oh)
Taki taki (Yeah-yeah)

[Verso 1: Ozuna]
Taki taki, quiere un besito o un ñaqui
Booty explota como Nagasaki (-aki)
Prende los motores Kawasaki (Kawasaki)
Que la disco está llena y llegaron los Anunnakis (Eh-eh)
No le bajes

[Pre-Coro: Ozuna]
El booty sobresale de tu traje
No trajo pantisito pa' que el nene no trabaje
Es que yo me sé lo que ella cree que ella se sabe
Cuenta que no quiere pero me tiene espionaje, eh-eh
El booty sobresale de tu traje
No trajo pantisito pa’ que el nene no trabaje
Es que yo me sé lo que ella cree que ella se sabe
Cuenta que no quiere pero me tiene espionaje, eh-eh

[Coro: Ozuna]
Báilame como si fuera la última vez
Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé
Un besito bien suavecito, bebé
(1j5462791)
Wo-oh, oh-oh
Hi Music Hi Flow

[Verso 2: Cardi B]
Bardi (Cardi)
He said he wanna touch it, and tease it, and squeeze it
Well, my piggy bank is hungry, my n****, you need to feed it
If the text ain't freaky, I don't wanna read it
And just to let you know, this punani is undefeated, ayy
He said he really wanna see me more

I’m kinda scary, hard to read, I'm like a Ouija board
But I'm a boss b****, who you gonna leave me for?
You hoes got no class, you b****** is broke still
I be talking cash, s***, while I'm popping my gold grill
I'm a whole rich b****, and I work like I'm broke still
Why the love be so fake but the hate be so real? Uh

[Pre-Coro: Cardi B]
El booty sobresale de mi traje
No traje pantisito pa' que el nene no trabaje
E' que yo me sé lo que tú cree’ que tú no sabe’
Dice que no quiere, pero se quiere comer el equipaje

[Coro: Ozuna & Selena Gomez]
Báilame como si fuera la última vez
Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé
Un besito bien suavecito, bebé
Taki taki, taki taki, ¡rumba!
Wo-oh, oh-oh (DJ Snake)

[Verso 3: Selena Gomez]
Careful when you come through my way
My body-ody know how to play
Work it, keep it tight every day
And I, I, I know you need a taste
When I ooh, you're fallin’ in love
Give a little ooh-ooh, get it well done
Dancing on my ooh, make your girl wanna run
We keep moving 'til the sun come up
Porque I am the party, yo soy fiesta
Blow out your candles, then have a siesta
They can try, pero no one can stop me
What my taki taki wants, yeah, my taki taki gets, uh

[Coro: Selena Gomez]
Báilame como si fuera la última vez
Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé
Un besito bien suavecito, bebé
Taki taki, taki taki, ¡rumba!

[Outro: Ozuna]
Wo-oh, oh-oh
Hi Music Hi Flow
Taki taki
Taki taki

Coldplay - Paradise

Thu, 18 Jun 2026 09:44:37 +0300

[Intro]
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

[Verse 1]
When she was just a girl
She expected the world
But it flew away from her reach
So she ran away in her sleep

[Chorus]
And dreamed of para-, para-, paradise
Para-, para-, paradise
Para-, para-, paradise
Every time she closed her eyes

[Post-Chorus]
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

[Verse 2]
When she was just a girl
She expected the world
But it flew away from her reach
And the bullets catch in her teeth

[Pre-Chorus]
Life goes on, it gets so heavy
The wheel breaks the butterfly
Every tear, a waterfall
In the night, the stormy night, she'd close her eyes
In the night, the stormy night, away she'd fly

[Chorus]
And dream of para-, para-, paradise
Para-, para-, paradise
Para-, para-, paradise
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
She'd dream of para-, para-, paradise
Para-, para-, paradise
Para-, para-, paradise
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

[Bridge]
La, la-la, la-la-la
La, la-la, la-la-la
La, la-la, la-la-la, la-la
So lying underneath those stormy skies

[Chorus]
This could be para-, para-, paradise
Para-, para-, paradise
This could be para-, para-, paradise
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
This could be para-, para-paradise
Para-, para-, paradise
This could be para-, para-, paradise
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
This could be para-, para-, paradise
This could be para-, para-, paradise
This could be para-, para-, paradise
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

[Outro]
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

Coldplay - Clocks

Thu, 18 Jun 2026 09:44:12 +0300

[Piano Refrain]

[Verse 1]
The lights go out, and I can't be saved
Tides that I tried to swim against
Have brought me down upon my knees
Oh, I beg, I beg and plead, singin'
Come out of things unsaid
Shoot an apple off my head, and a
Trouble that can't be named
A tiger's waitin' to be tamed, singin'

[Chorus]
You are
You are

[Piano Refrain]

[Verse 2]
Confusion never stops
Closin' walls and tickin' clocks, gonna
Come back and take you home
I could not stop, that you now know, singin'
Come out upon my seas
Cursed missed opportunities, am I
A part of the cure
Or am I part of the disease? Singin'

[Chorus]
You are
You are
You are
You are

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
You are
You are

[Bridge]
And nothin' else compares
Oh, nothin' else compares
And nothin' else compares

[Piano Refrain]

[Chorus]
You are
You are

[Outro]
Home, home, where I wanted to go
Home, home, where I wanted to go
Home (You are) home, where I wanted to go
Home (You are) home, where I wanted to go

Coldplay - A Sky Full of Stars

Thu, 18 Jun 2026 09:43:47 +0300

[Verse 1]
'Cause you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky full of stars
I'm gonna give you my heart
'Cause you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky full of stars
'Cause you light up the path

[Chorus]
I don't care, go on and tear me apart
I don't care if you do, ooh-ooh, ooh
'Cause in a sky, 'cause in a sky full of stars
I think I saw you, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

[Drop]

[Verse 2]
'Cause you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky full of stars
I wanna die in your arms, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
'Cause you get lighter the more it gets dark
I'm gonna give you my heart, oh

[Chorus]
I don't care, go on and tear me apart
I don't care if you do, ooh-ooh, ooh
'Cause in a sky, 'cause in a sky full of stars
I think I see you, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
I think I see you, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

[Drop]

[Interlude]
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

[Bridge]
'Cause you're a sky, you're a sky full of stars
Such a heavenly view, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
You're such a heavenly view, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh)

[Outro]
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Coldplay - Sparks

Thu, 18 Jun 2026 09:43:21 +0300

[Verse 1]
Did I drive you away?
I know what you'll say

But I promise you this
I'll always look out for you
Yeah, that's what I'll do

[Chorus]
I say, oh
I say, oh

[Verse 2]
My heart is yours
It's you that I hold onto
Yeah, that's what I do
And I know I was wrong
But I won't let you down
Oh, yeah, I will, yeah, I will, yes, I will

[Chorus]
I said, oh
I cry, oh

[Bridge]
Yeah, I saw sparks
Yeah, I saw sparks
And I saw sparks
Yeah, I saw sparks

[Outro]
Sing it out
La-la-la-la, oh-oh
La-la-la-la, oh-oh
La-la-la-la, oh-oh
La-la-la-la, oh-oh