Instrumental - Breathe Easy (Lyrical Exercise) скачать видео бесплатно

liam speers

Lyrical exerciseI'm that miracle next to godI'm extra live, y'all mortal humansThat's just the, surface i'm scratchin'I'll refrain from causing more confusionBreathe,In my presence most forget to do manI'd continue this but I got some dinner to eat

Nathaniel Piecyk

Wu-Tang killer bees your Rhyme sinks and my stings! I'm done blahh !

Ricky Watt

My time is now, what goes up comes back down, haters biting their teeth cuz i not locked down, follow my lead coming around have something worthy tell me these cowards don't have a box for me, wit my name on it, I carry this life by two horns ranging bull on it, breath easy , every urban city picking up a gun ain't risky, surviving without bullet scars, graduation school going far, is something that doesn't get me, dope boy ways , he was the flyest nigga in the hood that's enstoned on his grave, step into the hood wit this attitude an u bound to be made, smoking L's watching niggaz take one on first 48.. And that's the reality of this day, can't sho u how to win, I'm product like the vile , like the finger prints, on crime scene, that's headed for trail.. So my niggaz gonna live for my memory best to keep the law number on speedile

Matt Cimini

all your bars are garbage ;)

crackmonster99

this is mental focus heavy concentration I leave the pistol smoking without any notice before detonation/I leave devastation is my wake this ain't no dream but niggas sleeping waking up with the shakes like this was an earthquake after I breakfast with the toast trying to dodge the side of bacon/I'm making niggas think twice if their first thought was about violating/I'm rocking ice cubes on my neck cuz I spit so hot you would'a thought I was down with satan/

lejawan williams

I remember standing on the cornerTrying to get a dollar i aint have gwop so hoes wassent trying to holla these fuck niggas sweet like some fucking peach cobbler Fuck wit me wrong ima put a nigga in the beam And its crazy because a young nigga only 14Niggas claim they real but catch a case they gone sing 

Victor Akpulonu

Im a...studio baby, not from musical places,mind confined usable spaces, smaller than worth of aces,full deck, pullin jokers and heck a lers, stealin bases,these niggas is racist they aint respecting us,off to the races, running a forked path,passing the fundementals, reaching the aftermath,nigga its quintisenntial, taking the long pathnigga looks like a stencil nigga im like a pencil,correcting all the fuck ups trapped up in my mental,learning that confinment only is residentaillearning that my alignment never been sequential,earning for the time spent with my head bent i had to take stepswhile they place bets,with they eyes up on the pave ment,cracks and all, back of head mirrored back to the wall,screaming giving dice a eulogy, i told em look to the sky and see the oppurtunity

BeyondPoetry1

the Phantom is here....fall back as mike o said on paper soldiers you wack actors i told ya stop fizzlin up like soda i been sold ya like a slave to the grave and a slave to game a slave to block a slave to my name eatin butter cream this isnt a dream i am not a monkey or a tabloid junkie i am money hungry clothes never bummy i wrap it up tight i am the return of the mummy the phantom strikes fear into queers i hate booty lickers i shit on all ya feelins i tune down to hear myself as god as my witness i work hard on all of my business i got degrees under my belt you niggas shook wtf was that an after shook that i felt you niggas produced to follow the the useless you just stupid im ruthless breath easy we all know this rap life isnt lemon easy brush ya self up you got peas in ya dome i hit home 500 yrds they calling me Jim thome and this is a quick loan my neck back and bones i studied blood from my victims blood tracks outta her home the feds watchn harder from home im in my zone i been created the rap act this shit wacked up as a matter a fact a tic tac is what you need to breathe easy thats a fact

BeyondPoetry1

i like this

Zak Deering

Ya'll muthafuckas ain't even scheming on this joint... Amateurs

Dylan Silver

Excuse me, don't need loose leafTo roast beats and frost watchesPut the game in a zip lockHip hop is eatin dinner on my clockMy shots is called by my topsSmallpox a verse, adverse Options forgot to be exposedOh no the kid is eyeballin' Rebate for D-Rose sneakersI'm phonin' home in the pronelyrics got em fillin' up the bleachersSon, you gotta ill to take the throne

Atum 777

my mental misery is unknown to the ignorant get bent on a daily my life failed me my own fam dont  give a damn so i stay to myself a loner nigga with a chip on my shoulder colder than most hope terns to hate hate terns to hell backstabbers wish me well but really want a nigga to fail what u thank i cant tell im a pisces psychic so dont try it you being real i dont bye it

Atum 777

i dont need a crew who u  real niggas dont need other dudes to get the job done ima have fun with son  all it takes is  3 shots pop bang boom doomsday for my enemies you begging please for your life yah right

Ian Kay

Perrtttyy dope

AhleSunnahLion AhleSunnahLion

Listen... These youtube rappers better stop yappin/im´a clap em/ blood splashin/ vietnam scenes back flashing/ soul snatching, fists keep face smashing/ anybody in my way gets a back lashin/ on a day of ramadan im fasting/ everlasting/ bringing the old school back to fashion/ blunts i smoked only half/ no time for ashin/ find me at the mansion writing rhymes with a passion/faces im slashing record deals i pass em/ im underground like tectonic plates a single army with no faction. "Raw Spitta"

braceroda

GOD dam!!! my pen is great top 10 i rate / my bars got u'' LOCKED UP'' aint no way 2 escape my sentence s mate / off the RICHTER with my scriptures 'YOU FEEL THE EARTH SHAKE?'' watch u herbs quake / i was born to rap like hip hop was my birth place

braceroda

i hear this beat n i meditate / penetrate my mind n let it medicate / the sickness in me that defecates all over my mental state /makin me wanna get violent n let the weapons spray/ im something rarely seen like heaven's gate/ so mean 4 heaven's sake / quick 2 serve u chumps call my bars dinner plates / im a winner FAKES / ya dudes dont intimidate/ya dudes r local yocals my bars go across lines like interstates /u dudes must b confused thinkin uu men r great / leave u pussies bleedin MENSTRUATE

alpha chick

damn she murdered destroyed this beat..yes. lets do it again 4 2013...

k kay

Never been to prison but these niggas tryna tempt me, imma throw him off the top floor make hes head bleed, then i bun up the cheese till i get lean, dem man know i go hard when i get peas! have em

k kay

Boosted with confidence, call me kay kay, i eat up every single beat so make way, Everydays a struggle gotta stay the same everyday the same thoughts going thru my brain everyday...gotta keep it moving merking the scene just started with music Beats get batterd and bruised when i abuse it jump on a beat swear down imma lose it i smoke weed, like life is my last day, living in the ends where you gotta hear the gat spray, but fuck it no ones complaining all day everyday different day same shit

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