(FREE) 90s Old School Chill Freestyle Boom Bap Type Beat [2023] - Luna

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You know it’s good when you don’t even gotta freestyle too it. Straight vibe fr

alijahbrown
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🎼🎵 So many positive emotions packed here... 🖤 🎧 💕🤏

maxisound
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Volví a tomar el lápiz por arte de magia
Porque solo escribir puede parar esta hemorragia
Mis pensamientos me presagian
Tengo que escupir toda esta mierda antes que venga la desgracia
Aunque mis demonios me torturen en silencio
No puedo callarme o a la muerte me sentencio
Respirar siempre será un privilegio
Pero para vivir debes sufrir ese es el precio
Sufrir es crecer, eso lo escuché en un tema del SHÉ
Y sin reproche ya es un hecho
Por todo el sufrimiento que aguantó mi pecho
Y por todos esos recuerdos que hoy serán desechos...

raulmendozagomez
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this here is some elavating stuff right here. Shit hits the spot like a fresh cup pf coffee on a rainy sunday afternoon

krayzied
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Great shots of cartoons\anime with a nice beat go well 🫡

danizl_
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Puedo progresar increíblemente.! Un sonido lleno de vida.

leogamesmgg
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Right as I get my coffee, hell yeah thanks Needle!

cameronalban
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You one of the few creators i check on everyday man keep it up

domiprez
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Damn man this was perfect timing hahahah like perfect, I was just saying Mann where's that one beat ... then ohhh here we goo gives me dead president vibes

RYNO.
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Thank you @lethalneedle

Happy new moon everyone.

bhadrinath.official
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This one gotta be deep… gonna work on it 🙏🏽🙏🏽

OGDANNY
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Got these instrumentals going for jiujitsu mate, keep it up epic training music 🤙🤙🤙🤙

Tyjitsu
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My man I think I fell in love with this one. Real 🔥🔥 do you upload your beats on Spotify? Puttin this one on repeat and as always much love big dawg

maul_
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Go ahead go crazy
Lately I won't let it phase me baby.

GabrielMartinez-zg
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I was
Beside the sands of time reminiscing in the rain scared
As the hourglass drained till everything had became clear
The reflection of a brave man faded in his great years
A mirror represented the image of and old face and grey beard
He peered into his soul but it made him take a step aside
The guy who was staring back see he could no longer recognise
Screamed at him self for help and tried about 7 times
The voice echoed loud enough to even make the heavens cry
He took his fist and smashed it at the glass pane speechless
Saw the devil through the cracks was no pathway to jesus
The time had finally come would be his last day breething
Life crashed before his eyes till the Shards became pieces
Everything before him lay shattered in a pile of glass
Treasured memories, distant friends, years and time that has passed
Life flashed He thought that maybe after climbing the raft
he could finally find solitude on the other side off the grass
As I stand in the park overlooking where you finally rest
I write what's on my mind and reguard you with the highest respects
I can feel your presence with me every time I write with a pen
You left your essence with us I can hear the might of your breath
Untill I'm climbing the flight of the steps I'm Lighting the zest
Forever in our minds till we finally meet life in the next

xnemessis
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I feel the big work on this beat, glad to sub

TonikMadeIt
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You got that ear, we approve #wearemorbid

MorbidHouseWorldOrder
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flaked friends turned yellow when they hear the acappella bellow
sticking to the cash like sketchers do velcro
ima jump ship idk if she can tell tho
steady slanging scale searching f a white whale bone
eyes dead and stale where my minds been hell knows
until the day those bells toll ill be posted in my sheltoes
fallen victim to my greed autumn leaves and spring rains
hunger pains even if I eat they don't go away
these days the same to me im still stuck in my ways
lude lunatic fade away as the moon wanes
man I need some old friends but damn I need some new lanes x2
mind in a mirror wine and dining on broken glass
cigarette smoke rolling cup hold the ash
2 cents hold the tax
bent grin hold the axe
slashing all the ties that hold me back
broken man goes hand and hand with her poker face
smolder all my pain yeah I love that smokers taste
kept my gun in holster she put a bullet to my brain
mind running like a river I think I need a change

bluesyz