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US Rap Hip Hop 2025 – American Trap Beat Mix #3256

[Verse]

Concrete jungle, where the shadows grow bold,

Potholes swallowing dreams, stories untold.

Graffiti sermons on the walls preach the code,

A symphony of sirens, the city's soul sold.



Neon signs buzzing like they speak in Morse,

A steel horse gallops, tires scream hoarse.

Corner-store prophets sling wisdom for sport,

Truths wrapped in plastic, the streets' last resort.



[Chorus]

Concrete symphony, echo in the night,

Bassline thumping, hearts locked in the fight.

Echoes of the hustle, the struggle feels right,

Concrete symphony, sparks under streetlights.



[Verse 2]

Blocks stacked high like ambitions on fire,

Wire fences guard dreams that never tire.

Trash bags whisper secrets to the stray cats,

Old heads swap war stories over dice stats.



Pigeons dance grimy, their wings dusted in soot,

Bootleggers hustlin’ on the block, stay put.

This is life on the edge, no rehearsals, no scripts,

A melody raw, from the cracks it drips.



[Bridge]

Drums of the pavement, the rhythm won't stop,

Horns of impatience in the traffic jammed knot.

Echoes of footsteps, the tempo they bring,

The street’s heartbeat is the anthem we sing.

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