cool musics
dont be afraid of your self.
amv: https://youtu.be/ZDozmat1Ia4
prod: rarato

Hapyy navidad (feat:rickdograu) *amv on my ytb* (rarato)

amv: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S5Qm910M_iI

Limitei meus sentimentos só pra me sentir normal 

Mas agr eu entendo dependência nn e algo tão legal:[

Eu me perdi dentro da minha própria cabeça tentando nn esqcer de você 

NAO FOI LEGAL 

Eu parei no hospital 

No sus pra ser mais exato, você conhece e na rua de baixo 

Já passo lá brisadao pra caralho
Vendo uns gnomo 
Enxergo redondo 
Aquela senhora tá amarela?

Memórias fofinhas com ela, mas no fim virou sequelas :c 

Cicatrizes no meu corpo fazem eu lembrar de você 

Eu tento me esqcer mas eu sei q no fim não dá 

Ent eu vou recordar de uns momentos quentes :D

Nois fumando um j na escadinha do Carrefour 

Nn posso esqcer de quando eu tentei fumar cigarro 

Carregando um bolo, eu cai na frente da sua mãe 

Pressão baixou TETO preto 

E foda eu nn chapo em tabaco 

Eu sempre avisei isso me deixa fraco ;v

#MOMENTOS QUENTES (PROD:MISERYSWIN) *TWININSANITY* amv on my ytb

as minhas velas só são úteis no escuro (anis estrelado verso descartado)

vamo ser jim & pam, vamo ter uma cecilia :3

visualizer: https://youtu.be/a1iIaoUbrpQ?si=lZ1Y0YZD8Ml2dR8g

letra/vocais: @sonhecomosanjos & @user-869097924
beat/mix/master: @sonhecomosanjos
capa: @sonhosdoarsy (ig)

jim & pam w/ lice

@suzy-legarcon
@miseryswin
@swiswii

jah music

suzy #sortudo, miseryswin - área de fumante (prod. swiswii) #raw #nopelomusic

ft.
neveraro
FM-CINCO
vybee
luna
knsevenkay
swiswii
ramonathr6s6x
xynankoj
renascimentodamagia

alameda (a festa do povo)

suzy #SORTUDO, rickdograu, miseryswin ~ ESPERANÇA [prod. miseryswin]

transformei minha fé com a matéria

vibey lil freestyle 
recorded at Raby Bay harbour
31st of July 2025.

spitting by the bay on a beat i found sitting on the train

شيماء الشايب - ليلة حب

[(NO INTRO)]
Verse 1 (F):
I wake and count what still needs growth,
not trophies stacked, but living oaths.
I greet the gaps that sharpen skill,
small daily climbs that train my will.
Questions knock; I open wide,
let wonder walk, not guilt or pride.
Tired hands hum proof of care,
work leaves tracks I choose to wear.

Verse 1.2 (M – Rap):
I learned from closed doors—map that route,
turned “not yet” into quiet clout.
Stumbled on math only grind could show,
flipped loss to code and set it to flow.
Limits threw ladders; I took that height,
stacked those rungs till skyline bright.
Missed calls taught presence, not chase—
I move on timing that fits this pace.

Pre-Chorus (Both):
I thank the unknown—fresh path, clear sight.
I thank the pressure—coal turns light.

Chorus (Both):
I give thanks for the rough edge—guide me right.
Thanks for the hard road—forge that light.
Thanks for the weight—strength takes flight.
Thanks for the long way—soul gains height.
I give thanks till the trouble fades to gold,
thanks till the story lands brave and bold.

Hook (Both, call/response):
(Both) Thank you, lessons.
(F) Teach my hands.
(M) Train my focus.
(Both) Lift these plans.

Verse 2 (F):
New trials walk in dusty boots,
drop fresh seeds, not shallow fruits.
I prune the noise that steals my hours,
guard my lane and grow real powers.
Mistakes send notes with honest ink,
each one says, Learn—step back, think.
Fatigue taps shoulders after runs,
proof of purpose, proof work runs.

Verse 2.2 (M – Rap):
Storms test walls; I fix that seam,
check each joint, retune the beam.
Failures served range, not doom, not shame,
fed my craft, refined my aim.
I carry grace in a street-wise jar,
pour it where stakes pull hard and far.
Unknown calls out; I answer clean,
show my worth through a steady routine.

Pre-Chorus 2 (Both):
I thank the limit—focus grows.
I thank the silence—signal shows.

Chorus 2 (Both):
I give thanks for the rough edge—guide me right.
Thanks for the hard road—forge that light.
Thanks for the weight—strength takes flight.
Thanks for the long way—soul gains height.
I give thanks till the trouble turns to gold,
thanks till the plot writes brave and bold.

Bridge (Spoken-word • F → M → Both):
(F) I thank the door that didn’t swing—new key learned.
(M) I thank the map that flipped—new turn earned.
(F) I thank the rule that cracked—mercy learned.
(Both) I thank the loss that taught return.

Breakdown Chant (Both):
Thank you, limit. Thank you, strain.
Thank you, questions. Thank you, rain.
Thank you, errors. Thank you, grind.
Thank you, patience—shape my mind.

Final Chorus (Both, expanded):
Thanks for the rough edge—guide me right.
Thanks for the hard road—forge that light.
Thanks for the weight—strength takes flight.
Thanks for the long way—soul gains height.
Thanks for the unknown—fresh designs.
Thanks for the setbacks—clearer lines.
Thanks for the tired—proof I gave.
Thanks for the giving—learned to save.

Tag (Both, soft):
Gratitude flips trouble into treasure—every time.



jim & pam w/ lice

sonhe com os anjos