Y.P - Freestyle Y.P Vol.2 (2015)

Nessas últimas 5 semanas voltei a lançar aleiatoriamente 5 Freestyles (1 Freestyle, 2 Remixs e 2 Remixs re-feitas). Surgindo assim o "Freestyle Y.P Vol.2", que já se encontra disponível, e já podes fazer o download desde já. Descarega essa Tape  e certifica-te de que ouviste todos os Frees. Pelos comentários nos posts, muitos gostaram. Pra quem ainda não ouviu, espero que goste.  Yezzir.

Freestyle Y.P Vol.2 (2015)

01. Y.P feat. Cliriz - Freestyle (Prod. By Duna Beats)
02. Y.P - Fingers Hurting (Sequel)
03. Y.P - Only
04. Y.P feat. Cliriz - Low (Remix) (Remaked/Remade)
05. Y.P - Glory

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Y.P - Glory

Isso devia ser um skit mas Ok. Não tenho muito a dizer, o Freestyle já diz tudo. Hear.

Artist: Y.P
Title: Glory
Genre: Hip-hop
Produced B : M1

LINK & LYRICS:

Download: Y.P - Glory

My name it's Y.P you know it I got the bitches
I got many things that for you have is not easy
Is not easy be all these things that Y.P be
I'm glorified you know it and you wanna be

Fuck all these niggas, fuck all these niggas
Who say shit about me
I got the bitches, I got the bitches
And they suck my dick

Like a fire man I'm untouchable
I'm on the level that is uncountable
Get with me is unadviceble
For me nigga you are invisible

I'm glorified you would like but you can't
I'm glorified I'm so proud and you can't
I'm glorified I'm to hot and you can't
I'm glorified so far until the end

I come from the hell now I'm in the sky
Now you glorify the man who you so despised
Now were your smile? Were photo-shoots
I hope you die, I hop you die, no, it's not a preacher

Glory hallelujah My name it's
Y.P you know it fuck all the rules
When nothing goes right, go left
You stop to sing is the same thing to kill my stress

Glory hallelujah
I'm glorified you know it and you wouldn't be
Don't tryna mess, isn't my fault if you have not a dream
You stop to sing is the same thing to kill my stress

...

Glory hallelujah My name it's
Y.P you know it fuck all the rules
When nothing goes right, go left
You stop to sing is the same thing to kill my stress

Glory hallelujah
I'm glorified you know it and you wouldn't be
Don't tryna mess, isn't my fault if you have not a dream
You stop to sing is the same thing to kill my stress

Y.P feat. Cliriz - Low (Remix) (Remaked/Remade)

Yezzir.
No mês do amor poucos dias depois do dia dos namorados lancei uma alta track (Um beat americano em outras palavras) com o meu nigga Cliriz intitulada ‪#‎Low‬, e até hoje é a track com mais downloads das que já lancei até agora. Então não vamos fugir a regra, apanhem essa nova versão da mesma. No início até parece mesma coisa mas no fim é outro nível. Faça download dessa Música e eu garanto que não te vais arrepender.
Depois de baixares, estás livre de comentar, criticar, partilhar, deletar, whatever.
Confia.😉

Artist: Y.P
Featured Artist: Cliriz
Title: Low (Remix) Remaked/Remade
Genre: Hip-Hop
Produced By : Dr. Luke e Cirkut

LINK & LYRICS:

Download: Y.P feat. Cliriz - Low (Remix)

Y.P

Better stripe I kill animals

Better stripe I kill all the boys

Better stripe I am the boss

Me and Cliriz we are dem boyz

For these niggas I'm dangerous

I kill all of them, but is of course

I like to see a hoe without her clothes

I never wondering where is a hole

Close your mouth don't tell me the story

I have heard many in the course

I break my ear when I hear your voice

With my rhymes you I'll destroy

You can't see me I'm invisible

Your music is undrinkable

Of whores, I variable

That's why I'm feel comfortable

To send a sheep to kill a wolf I advice you don't try

That she suck my d*ck without I suck her thing I'm telling you no lie

All this niggas are look me always like I'm better star

Together as one so me and Hip-Hop we are together

My beat low, my bass low

I ride low, she go low

My beat low, my bass low

I ride low, she go low, low

Coro

I told all these niggas that on rap I have experience

They heard me neither it they stay on silence

I hope they know that the rap is unstealness

Stop to sing who knows you leave me quietness

Cliriz

I keep real no bullish*t niggas know what it is

I f*ck your bitch and I'm go back, go back to my crib

Always high never low, my niggas know what I mean

Suicide for this nigga wanna hate the playa 'cause I'm real sh*t

I run this game everyday my b*tch call me Bugatti

You stay in this sh*t everyday my bitches call it Ferrari

I'm so far gone no way this real sh*t you can't touch

I smoke so much kk and good travel I got it

I swear my b*tch or pay me they suck my d*ck like a honey

F*ck you nigga or pay me I'm chasing money on my mind

I got bad b*tches on my town 

She wanna go with me to my house

I got low, I ride low, I got 3 b*tches I'm baling

My beat low, my bass low

I ride low, she go low

My beat low, my bass low

I ride low, she go low, low

Coro

I told all these niggas that on rap I have experience

They heard me neither it they stay on silence

I hope they know that the rap is unstealness

Stop to sing who knows you leave me quietness

Cliriz & Y.P

Until now you heard nothing we only just poked you

And it with a short stick, so we wanna see what you are going to do

"Speak more and never do" why this words remember me you?
Close the fits and ask a punch, this is what are going to do?

Best go for (find) another occupation 'cause this is aren't to give

Why don't you keep those jobs to walk with dog and become rich

I released two Mixtapes Volume 1 & Volume 2
Both of them are too strong, all in English, fancy too.

Believe me you can't tell a fake person real sh*t

I think that I must have left an anus 'cause I'm the sh*t
Don't judge the book by its cover because looks can be deceiving
All that glitter isn't gold, so what I put into of me...

I keep real on these sh*t to f*ck h*es without be rich
So don't f*ck with me, if you wanna f*ck with me bring many h*es or be wealthy
You know me and Cliriz we are hot boy, f*ck all this girls without make any show
So don't get with us, we wanna spend our money drinking and eating, not paying the hospital

My beat low, my bass low
I ride low, she got low
My beat low, my bass low
I ride low, she got low, low

Coro

I told all these niggas that on rap I have experience

They heard me neither it they stay on silence

I hope they know that the rap is unstealness

Stop to sing who knows you leave me quietness

Until now you heard nothing we only just poked you
And it with a short stick, so we wanna see what you are going to do


Best go for another occupation 'cause this is aren't to give
Why don't you keep those jobs to walk with dog and become rich

Believe me you can't tell a fake person real shit




Coro
I told all these niggas that on rap I have experience
They heard me neither it they stay on silence
I hope they know that the rap is unstealness
Stop to sing who knows you leave me quietness

Y.P - Only

Assim como "Drake & Lil Wayne" ou vice versa, eu também nunca transei com a Nicki Minaj, mas confesso que gostaria. Apanha esse Freestyle de poucos minutos que fiz e conta com a voz do R&B/Rapper americano ‪#‎ChrisBrown‬ e pode se considerar um featuring. Lol.

Artist: Y.P
Title: Only
Genre: Hip-hop
Produced By: Dr. Luke Cirkut

LINK & LYRICS:

Download: Y.P - Only

Y.P
I never fuck Nicki, but I would like to fuck
Spend all the time feeling her suck
Feeling her pussy without give a fuck
Make her scream, scream not about "Shout out"

Feeling her lips with my dick in side
Calling her bitch, while it she sucks right
I would suck her thing, not properly right
But I would fuck her thing, most properly right

You know what I feel when the subjects are the bitches
You know what I feel when I speak about bitches
You know what I feel when I think about Nicki
You know how I would feel if I could fuck Nicki

I can make her feel things that she never felt
I can make her scream more than a woman giving a birth
I can make her scrimshaw my name Y.P, Y.P, Y.P
I can make her see me as man who fuck, fuck her

With my condom leave her comfortable
Also my dick is visible
He take the ball and score goals
In Portuguese we call it "Melhor marcador"

Doing things that are imitable
Leaving her fiery like she was untouchable
Doing things that are imitable
Leaving her fiery like she was untouchable

You know what it is, if could have this bitch
I would fuck better than this niggas
I would make her moan with a lot of pleasure
Make her shout bad words that shows pleasure

But I don't give a fuck 'cause I got to many bitches
Bitches like Nicki, but they aren't Nicki
But they make many shit with my dick
But I can leave all of them, only to fuck Nicki

Chris Brown
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only