letra de 44 - young product
[verse 1 : kdk]
rak 3aref mli katkon d flwest w doble k f’limen w chmal (ey)
sahbi 3ad feat m3a yp prod im beats kayw9a3 lhbal
rwapa dakho mli sem3o skrrr bel me9loub b9it f’balom
hsablom copier coller cholestérol zayed fhalom
from the f–king street, saben que yo tengo sk!lls
nunca pueden contra mi, porque mi rap es muy clean
44 maradona diego la3b kihdar machi l’ego saktin w kantiro w kandemo khabib w nta mcgregor
3omri kont ciego dima f’3ayni fuego
amigo hit f rimat fabrica
tetouan sa7a fel juego men norte d marrueco’
sda3na mkhali l’ecko lm sp f’lampica
3andi gana njib kalash w nbda ntiri f li ki9ol rap w 3lih marabba kebda
kedaba katbano wana kont dalem rasi, daba 3liha m3ah kandamen
3la medlomin kantalel, w 3la domaine kantamén
homa hefroli hfari w ba9i dima jari 7ad ma9adar ybedel lhsab li kont dareb b-tch
[chorus : young product]
44 til i die
44 up in the sky
wait, wait
44 bro kadrab 9rib w 9asda b3id ey ey
44 on our grind
44 down with the guys
44 noor f dlam
ghi kon rajel w stam
[hook : young product & kdk]
ba9i ma bdina khay 3ad jina
bash nebdaw daba (x2)
ba9i mabdina .. ba9i mabdina
ba9i ma bdina khay 3ad jina
bash nebdaw daba
[verse 1 : young product]
who you tellin hold up, i dont even know when im stoppin
flagged them down on the run up, said im a come up, boy thats nonesense
stayed true to my wave kept it tight like my braids but dawg im locked in
44 til i fold thats bold like names on an op ed
keep it at peace if we rollin in deep
please dont ask us no questions we get what we need
tetuani tetuani we linked up with ease
i was a youth how i’ve grown from a seed
soccer games and fist fights we was built tough so we could live right
cuzzo schemed up til midnight said i got you and thats on sight
we was youngins, ready for the dumb sh-t
hit my grandmama house, just to eat for luncheon
i could just paint you, stories that’ll taint you
but im just grateful for all that it come with
yeah im my fathers son, mean mug like my father, son
flowed deep in the heat just to raise my degree underneath all the dreams that they sweep underneath in the streets that had raised all our fathers, son
i cannot tell you nothing, learned from the best i could turn you to something
pops said fail on ya own because an l gets lits when your gassed get to bustin — now tell me who comin, tell me who ridin
pray for my people who died to find peace up north just to drown in the waters that carried poseidon, pain im describing
[chorus : young product]
44 til i die
44 up in the sky
wait, wait
44 bro kadrab 9rib w 9asda b3id ey ey
44 on our grind
44 down with the guys
44 noor f dlam
ghi kon rajel w stam
[hook : young product & kdk]
ba9i ma bdina khay 3ad jina
bash nebdaw daba (x2)
ba9i mabdina .. ba9i mabdina
ba9i ma bdina khay 3ad jina
bash nebdaw daba !
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