Legado

Dji Tafinha - Semente (feat. Yola Semedo, NGA, Prodigio, Monsta & Don G)

To Paiado

Allen Halloween 'O Convite' - Fábia Maia

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Scró Que Cuia - Mbiembiembie (feat. Mc Acondizer)

Album de Mulatooh 
Titulo: Future Rich Nigga

Ep OutDoor

BLACK BARBIE

1 - Frey Lu X - Black Barbie

“Эхо Пустоты” — это звук внутренней тишины, отражение чувств, которые остались без ответа. Десять треков, наполненных эмоциями, любовью, потерей и надеждой. Это не просто музыка — это состояние души, где каждое эхо напоминает о прошлом, недосказанном и невозможном. Современное звучание русского попа с оттенками грусти, романтики и личной боли.

“Echo of Emptiness” is the sound of inner silence — a reflection of feelings left unanswered. Ten tracks filled with emotion, love, loss, and quiet hope. This isn’t just music; it’s a state of soul, where every echo reminds you of the past, the unspoken, and the unreachable. A modern blend of Russian pop, tinted with sadness, romance, and personal depth.

_Тёмная ночь_ (“Dark Night”)

[Verse]
A radio hums, frayed by decades’ cold grasp,
Its trembling notes call from an era’s last clasp.
Melodies we loved now dissolve in the gray,
My breath falters where their comfort slipped away.  

[Chorus]
Flicker of old tunes, your chords wound deep tonight,
Nostalgia’s veil dims the twilight’s fragile light.
Through this lament, your echoes pierce my core,
Lost, yet bound to yesterdays’ faint lore.  

[Verse]
No treasure sought, but your airs were my peace,
Now silence stings where their cadence would release.
Skies droop low, they grieve for days long gone,
Each song’s refrain deepens scars I dwell upon.  

Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
Flicker of old tunes, your chords wound deep tonight,
Nostalgia’s veil dims the twilight’s fragile light.
Through this lament, your echoes pierce my core,
Lost, yet bound to yesterdays’ faint lore.  

[Bridge]
Worn dials weep of seasons drowned in haze,
Your vanished strains feed this wretched phase.
Grip this mourning, though it rends my frame,
Their absence burns with an unrelenting flame.  

[Outro]
Flicker of old tunes, you tie me to regret,
Your silenced hums leave my heart in debt.  