"Bandits" - 90s OldSchool Type Beat | Underground Hip-Hop Boom Bap Type Beat (Prod. KhronosBeats)

Pure Fire 🔥 Did u play the guitar on ur own ? Nice work bro!

ALIEN SOUNDS TYPE BEAT, LIT 🔥🔥🔥

Yeah latino style, gros son type cypress hill.. !!très lourd. !!hip hop non stop. !!good job good vibes, peace. 😎✊✌

BOMB!

VUELAAAAAAAAAAAA

I can use it? (I dont will win money)

This beat is DOPPEE... I have purchased it and made a song out of it with my own lyrics on SoundCloud. Would you like to have a listen to it?

That gucci gang vibe tho

free with credits

Khronos killing it always <3

🤘✍🎶🎩

Bro is a big under !!! No sadness📢from russia

Ella es orgulloso bella como una
rosa

Yo soy toda una bestia
El que todo embestida
El que todo invierta
Para que nada faltara
Nunca abrigo y comida
El que siempre ponía
Sudor y lágrimas pan y comida
De que llore tu hija a que llore la mia

This feeling that I have is just trapped in my mind
Should I try or just stay behind
Niggas always shootin committing to crime
Now guess who's behind bars doin the time
Imma be honest real quick
I'm not surprised my dad left
How would you feel if your girl thought that she was always the best
Always thought she was perfect
In reality she is the verdict
Deciding what is right and what is wrong
Sometimes I regret not goin with my dad before he was gone
Always in the house just wantin to get away
Take my little brother with me show him the way
That you don't need money to be doin it big
You still got people to look after
Never stay with the people that will start the laughter
And just look down on you
Cause they think you ain't the truth
They ain't no leader
They ain't no disciple
They ain't no friend
They want you to end as soon as you begin
Just know that you always gotta be grindin
Even if you gettin help
Cause there's always gon be niggas that are lyin
Put you on a belt
Or maybe even a leash
Keep you on the scene
Try and set you up make sure that you fail
When I'm gone imma see those niggas in hell
For real
Always cryin cause all my niggas dead
Always afraid I might end up in the pen
What up snoop, what up pac, what up pimp c
I pray for y'alls guidance to become an emcee
Ain't no one gonna be better than me
I'll do whatever it takes to make y'all niggas see
Don't put me down I'm just gon get back up
Don't give me a frown or I'm gon punk your ass up
I got the passion of Kanye and the heart of Cole
All y'all gon see how I get swole
Please help me I think I'm gettin cocky
Put me up against Em and he ain't even gon rock me
Hold up
Let me slow down
Cause not even half of you niggas understand my sound
I wanna be heard
I want kids to learn
That there's a way out the hood
That you can for once do yourself good
I'm gonna be the greatest even when I'm dead
None of y'all niggas gonna get ahead
Listen
Imma be real quick
Make sure I don't get sick
Cause all this money causes a disease
A disease that leads to greed
Get the strength of Kung Fu Kenny
Stick with your day ones and not with the henny
Show them the power of resentment
Let them know they don't need a replacement
Just do you and kill it
Thats just the rap game you kill shit

Is the guitar a sample bro? Dope asf 💥

Woah amazing mixdown!! Subbed!!

Hey senorita pleased to meet cha seria plaser de berte darte tu juguete destraer y caer en tu surte lo que te ase sufrir lentamente si no es por odio porque soy un delinquente si saco mi cuete no te espantes porque estarba y quiero complaserte es real no te ballas mujer quiero comerte no batalles y caile paca que lla biene la muerte es real es mui bien no me sito mal y tu te bes bien
Posted laid up chillin witing for my bitch to get in here cause shit right and i dont wana miss her but is alright 20 minutes later my girl come home hops in the bath so i smoke one come here girl were going im truina get you on what you on sum bitch fuck you on you want it is alm mine girl fuck its home right chea and im bout mine fuck the buisinesis the dollas the gula fetti or chini linguini my favorite use your mouth girl come on its and its right for that dolla sign

Guitar look like gucci gang piano

Sup bro

Propsy

Gucci Gang

I came to kill
I got my pain
I let it spill
Speak about anything I feel

De olho na janela, minha mente flutua
Minha arma meus pensamentos
Vai a altura
Momentos se foram com o vento
E o futuro incerto, não sei se estou certo, mas se quiser estou abraçados abertos, não ando de terno, meu dinheiro é o certo pelo certo
Meu papo é reto, direto pro gueto
Não falo de drogas, mulheres ou dinheiro, so penso como estar vivo em mais um janeiro, meu sonho não esta realizado então vou correr atrás do desejo e enfrentar de olhos aberto o medo, as vezes estou meio sem teto, mais minha fé me deixa mais forte, sem medo da morte, eu faço mais um flow no scort, minha caneta é meu esporte, então vai ai mais um hit vindo da Norte

Yuh yeahh yeah I'm right here, what your seeking is right right, I hear you f

Yalanlarla kaybolan hayaller sardı dört bi yanımı ben bugünü kurtarmaya düşünürken inan düşünemiyorum yarını bu düzen böyle etkiler kanını kaybolan bi hayatken düşünmek çok mu elalemin lafını

You are crazy!! Bravo!!! Dope!!💪💪💪💪

So che gli altri sono meglio
So che sono la parte minore di quel che sta accadendo
Bro sei troppo in alto cadi stai attento
Si che c’è impegno e se non c’è impegno giuro che mento

Ti credo a stentoo ooooo
Non perdo mai tempo oooo
Solo un sentimento
Solo uno sgomento

Ti credo a stento ooooo
Non perdo tempo oooo
Solo un sentimento
Solo uno sgomento

Non perdo mai tempo è il tempo che perde me
Mene dimentico
Come accade con le rime
Sei una rosa
Ma senza spine
Voce grossa ma animo fine
Se mi fai soffrire
So che lo fai apposta
Se mi fai venire
Non lo fai mai apposta
Io che penso alla metrica
Tu che pensi a farti le foto con retrica
La mia roba geometrica simmetrica
La tua roba che roba che rompe solo il ca


Sforno mine come pane
Tu infame fai la canzone con il cerca rime sei banale
Neanche mille lime serviranno per scappare
Da sta gabbia con sbarre messe in diagonale
È un attimo da passare dal vivere al sognare


Ti credo a stentoo ooooo
Non perdo mai tempo oooo
Solo un sentimento
Solo uno sgomento

Ti credo a stento ooooo
Non perdo tempo oooo
Solo un sentimento
Solo uno sgomento

R.i.p. riposa in pace sei defunto
Tac tic senti il tempo cadere da un passato troppo lungo
Tic tac non caramelle da cui prendi spunto
Stai chili fra ti sto solo facendo un appunto
È tutto umor
Perdono il braccio tanto ricresce come a junior
Ridono ad ogni cazzata che gli esce come il Vesuvio
La loro originalità cadrà come un diluvio
Dopo il sole
Mi chiedo solo quante ore
A presentarci passa un secondo scusa mi ripeti il tuo nome
Tutti falsi come queste mode
Che attiran tutti quanti al finto splendore
Mi presento all’amore
Non mi conosce ancora
Mi abbraccia con timore
Temo sia giunta la mia ora
rifletto ancora sul tuo nome
La mia confusione non migliora
E mi blocca nel fondale ancora
Ancora ?
Mi presenti all’amore
Non lo conosci ancora
No ma ne sento già il sapore
Tra le strade con la mia donna
Senza auto rumorose
Tutte le strade portano a Roma
La mia è arrivata al tuo cuore
Sull’asfalto dipinto di rosa

Brutal beat

Like Gucci Gang instrumental

can i use your beat when i don't make no money from music? i got like 11 subscribes on my account where i'm uploading music, i ask cuz i like ur beats so much

that guitar is like the piano of gucci gang :O

Yea yea yea☠️

heeatt dawg keep up da good work!!

I chill with the team
Know we so mean
Know we so clean
People getting played like an arcade machine
I’m just living my dream
Digging deep I’m driller
Have people dancing MJ thriller
People saying shit when we know they fake killers

Love the guitar melody on this one and the drums are straight 💥🏆

Agarra tua arma
Seja ela qual for
Mete um tranquilizado
Acalma essa dor
Porque o chao onde pisas
Ta coberto com um tapete de flores mas todas elas picam
E eu queria um colete de força
Pra controlar os meus impulsos
E por os meus bato mao na nessa mesmo que me cortes os pulsos
Das por mim a correr entre salto e pulas
Barreiras e muros
Pra chegar ao fundo deste poço
Onde tou escondido desde moço
E acredita que eu minto porque o posso e fosso e eu me afoguei
Nunca fui bandido mas la ja caminhei entao peço desde ja desculpa a minha mare

Ta muốn mồi điếu thuốc rồi trôi xa roi khỏi đây
Ta muốn đôi chân dù vấp ngã cũng đứng dậy
Vài lần quay vòng cung với homie chuyền điếu đến mỏi tay
Mong cho lòng không có nổi buồn trổi dậy
Hook: Trời ngoài kia cũng khuya rồi
Chill ngây chỗ ta hay ngồi
Trên bàn là bia hay mồi
Ta biết ta say rồi

This gonna be fire

Hook:I pull out the Cuete, I pull out the Cuete and get to poppin i pull out the cuete its non stopping when I pull out the cuete
Verse1:making drug deals,doing drive by's got damn this is my life n you cant live it twice gotta roll the dice dont close your eyes cause you'll lose your life gotta play your cards making money moves gotta pay you due's so dont get loose when I choose if you live or die even as a youngin I was smoking fry blowing smoke hoping I dont choke one thing I wasnt never broke had to make my ways theres no one to blame its ashame these bitches playing games so I had to get the bag pussy niggas stop talking when I
Hook:

Gucci gang gucci gang

Great job homie

Это знак МС или 18?

It's the American dream, foreigners inherent the meme, but then realize it's the American scheme, to make us look better than them, but are we better than the rest. Here the test. You smoke cannabis stems, then drive around the block, see a cop stop, put on his lights. Your fucked right, sike it's that paranoid feeling you get at the peak height, when reality seems like a video game, pixilated to 16 bits, like a Nintendo 64 cartridge, or maybe you are, he gets behind you, then pulls you out of the car, and curbstomps you, suffocating your lungs, here lies a black African man, who wanted a better life, but instead had to be sacrificed, you see we can say that we are better than the rest, at covering our tracks, evidence is a thing of the past, once a week, cops is on killing spree, probably because they not getting sex at night, late night alcoholic wife, complaining that they just cut off the lights, cause you spent your check, drinking at the bar, how bizarre the same bar, that black guy was found dead behind, would you know anything about that, no, but that's crazy, how could someone do that, I don't how you could do that, right in front of a camera you dumbass, but here we got the tape, it's getting smash, no record of what didn't happen, wink wink, got you, but what about the family, they get the run around, with no witnesses or evidence, there not much we can do for you, except say sorry for your loss, such a fucking life, you stand in front of a judge and fucking lie, testify against some random addict, with not even shred of remorse, of course, you believe your actions are right, that's why you have to lie to us all, cops your not protecting us, your more protecting yourself, to be a cop, you must have been lost, because for all the lives taken, you still get to stay alive, and finally when your caught, it's like well finally, but really only get charge for one time, what about all prior victims, your guilt is the punishment, shit well let me just say fuck the officers, state of law, you deserve to suffocate by the strings of your underwear, then slowly let the light leaves your eyes shut, call it a police sacrifice, of high minds or righteous words destiny fatal contest.

Wow Wow 👏

Every time I wanna drag you tell me no
Like what else I’m supposed to smoke
When your gone and I’m alone on my own
Should known you would never let it go

Wow now I’m angry left my job feeling low
Cause I just wanted one pull and you say no
Basically telling me to go well I did go so
And you still working all alone and I’m gone
Bought another one just so I could blow and
Spent money on something else I didn’t need
I wouldn’t have if you would have given it to me
But you didn’t and I couldn’t believe I didn’t breathe
So I pull on my own, you keep yours to your self
Because sharing is a curse and you left me in the dirt
For a pull I would of revert to a clean human being not feigning for the steam out of reach like a dream, wishing that I could believe you would give it to me

But it seems that dream isn’t always how it seems
You could feel everything even though we don’t believe
It was real fantasy in my head make believe
I know smoking seems to be calming when I reach
For a drag of the smoke I get relief from the source
Not like game’s playing fort or in rain build a fort
As I child we resort to a different approach
Now we get older and we need a new court
Different lanes how they change from how’s been to where’s my cloud
Need a drought cause the rain coming down
And the clouds n thunderstorm sound
Make the day feel so shallow
And the hours feel like hours
Need a break from the strains
Like working and the games
That are played by means
To justify everything in between
So use a routine but it’s not me
I like flexibility in my schedule
Not the same assignment
Pick up the phone ringing
I’ve been alone swimming
For a while missing my
Child instincts
Telling me to try switching
But what personalities
Or mentalities visions
I can’t seem to pick one
So tell which one

Teraz stop
A może jednak start
Życzę dobrym mordom
Żeby dopisywał fart

Pierdol granice
Omijaj kręte ulice
Nie pokazuj kart
Zachowaj tajemnice

Leci strzał w potylice
Mój rap ci w głowie siedzi
Kiedyś mikrofon chwyce
Dam ci dużo podpowiedzi

Nie słuchaj polityków
Jeden z drugim coś tam bredzi
Wciska kurwa jakieś kity
Potem w willi sobie siedzi

Ja mam wyjebane
U mnie bity grube hity
Wiem co tam jest grane
Pierdolą jakieś mity

Też idź swoją drogą
Nie oglądaj się za siebie
Ziomki zawsze pomogą
Pomóż też jak będą w potrzebie



Chodzi o to żeby razem się trzymać
Nie dać kłamcom się rozdzielić
Nie dać się im zatrzymać
Żeby życie spokojnie
Leciało od poniedziałku do niedzieli
Musisz tylko teraz ten plan ziomek powielić

Yo I’m back rapping in this beat after five years