Filmy Freestyle

Smoke: In rappero se irritated wack, laare milli lekin entry inki sheher me hai band rakhu dilli gated hu nahi on salary charged up hai battery sab chauke dekh ke mera catalogue hai art gallery banda main bohot zada mast hu apne hatero ko love du nahi payega samajh tu sheher ki sadak kharab uspe khaal teri ragdu your girl asking for more of me jaise main charas hu par smoke naam mera, jaane bombay se odisa jammu se coast kochi ka, rap hai meri hobby na aesa yaha koi sheher nhi, jispe ye baat pauchi naa kaam mujhpe bohot zada jaise nabhay ka govinda dekhe bade laitbaaj mere aage aeth na ye game mera samandar main vahi terta ek time pe gair tha ab hai kissi se bair na mujhse beef karne se acha glass peele zeher ka mere yaar pehlwaan, par mera dum sirf pen me consistency ke bina, mera audha rehta maintained dhyan mera sirf bag pe, main rapper nahi hu average ye vision itna bada bana portrait se landscape Top G, par nikal di khudse misogyny softly, baat hu karta, kyo ye talk slick mostly, rehnta hu studio me main locked in duniya deti dard, tabhi gaane bane morphine steps dheere chadha par ab main chalaangey marunga rap game bani monopoly, par isse main paltaadunga kisi se kaapu na, jaise north ka nagarjuna jo bhi bolu vo gold hai, ab main beth ke tarashu na vo baat pehle ke thi, naya smoke deta quotables vese pehle se dera tha par tab scene me the chote hum advice dere rappers jinki millions hai on spotify album teri aayi nahi tu bolne ko nhi qualified Umer Anjum: I stick to my circle mein Ødegaard, Out of balance tu I see you falling hard, Rap mera calling card, Baray e mehrbaani Banaye sheherwaani, urdu rap say nikkah, Choti aqal inki tight karni parti, Beaton pay ghoomra hoon screw leke paunay ka, Filmy sa scene when drop all the shots, Mera beef script meri roll tera ronay ka, Against All Odds mein karun defy, Delhi number 1 city on my spotify, Bhadvon’ ko jagah nahi milli woh mera spot chahe, Baap tere bohot unme Dou idhar laut aye, Pocket full of hope and they pickpocket, Trust the process kasam say mera dil boht hai, Leke phatjaon scene haan bhai dil boht hai, 32 bit dimaagh tera, kyu hai tu unbothered, Tu hua nahi bada chotay abhi tak yeah we know, Tu stories bas keechain na bole asal mein hai Jou, Tu jahan bhi north east south charega pole, Woh cap dhoonde flow itnay cold Get the fuck up aur progress tu rakh ab, Mein lil yachty straight from the suburbs, Nah phonche hate tera itna yeh buzz up, Selective hai bitches, they know when to shut up, Niptaane bethu contracts ab fori, fuck the scene up mein rapper nahi hoon jolly, Industry dheet jitni gaalian woh khaale, Khadi hai darwaze, woh bane chahe homie, Gotta alot pain, Alot of foes, Alot of this & that, A piece of me I gave to people who dont preach on what they act, nazar aya tou dhikhaya chupaya na aaib, Tere mere qalam mein farak bas sach ka hi hai, Look alive bachay yeh nahi hai daddy money, Kudhka kamaya hua tujhay abhi pata hai nahi, Saalon ki hustle bhai baap ki kursi pay mein nahi, Loop lagjayega boys ko tou baatein hoti gehri, Deke qurbaanian phir aray hain yaar, Smokin’ loud aur litaden tujhay sare teer andaaz, Opportunities rakhen ab saray boys nottu chaapen, Sabki grass apni ugri teri hori nahi hai pass, Let em know ! YOKI