Kishore Kumar Hits

GAUSH - 22 Freestyle şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: GAUSH

albüm: 22 Freestyle


Meri aawam jo khadi hai saath
To kabhi jaake meri aawaj ye dabegi na
Laga na sake meri jubaan pe koi bhi lagaam nai
Tabhi aaj
Mere ye haath ab
Hote nakaam nai
Likhu jo bhi karu mehsoos mai
Bolunga jhooth nai
Abhi inhe chaiye saboot
To milengey booth me
Karunga mai man ki baat
To jalegi saaf
Lo galti yahape
Kardi saaf
Sar pe kafan di bandh
Bhidne aaye kal ke ladke
Mere halwe pan se, inke rang badal gaye
Maine kara jo bhi kara khud hi apne bal me
Itne saal ruk ke hote dekha sapne sach maine
Hai jalgaye talwe raah pe chalte chalte
Kabhi chadh shikhar pe lage parvat halke
Mere bhadke man pe jara kam dakhal de
Mujhe malum hai wakayi me saath ya khilaaf mere
Faile abhi tereko malum hai
Inko milega kabhi na koi mere muquable
Kehene ko pehele to milo kabhi mere ilaake me
Din ba din wo hone lage chehre se waakif wo
Sarpe chadke hona chahe ghere me shaamil wo
Kalpe kalpe lage, mere pairo par aa gire
Humshakal ye bangaye par tere se kaabil mai
Lad jhagad margaye wo karu dafan mai
Karigar kalamkaar mai khali karunga kalam
Ye kare kaale kartoote mai kasam se karu khatam
Ye khud hi karte karam jo khode khud hi ki kabar
Ye kayar hai khokhle inhe wazan se karu dafan
Hai pasand nai mujhe thasan
Ye bachengey nai ye vachan hai
Bajne ke liye vajeh ni
Masle kabhi kush nai
Aage badhega dekha nai jayega hogi jalan
Hai Khud hi pe bharosa nai be
Kidhar hai teri lagan
Maine dekha kitni baari maine
Baate mere baare me karte
Mere kaano pe padte
Mere gaano pe marte
Par dikhawe nai karte
Bete kaha pe nikal gaye
Mere aakhri pal me meri sanki
Banegi meri manki
Kabhi nai haar maani be dekhle meri aakho se
Margayi teri bandi
Gaane sunke mere wo
Chad gayi mere sarpe
Ladki jo phisal gayi
Karunga mai nai baate kuch
Nano to a Chevrolet
Tu nai hai mere level pe
Duniya maine chooni hai
Juniors bhi ab sehmat hai be
Churi maine chooli hai
Suni hai meri mehnat ab
Khud hi ye khud hi ke suli pe
Chadhengey ladhengey marengey sadengey
Saale mujhe jeet ta dekhe
Mai hu King, Mera Raj aur mai cheekhta RAGE me
GAUSH bhag leke pele
Jaise cheetah race me
Jalne walo ki mai jala dunga Chittah Stage pe
Mother
Woah
Saase thami nai
Baat pe dhyaan de aaj bhi jung meri
Aakhri saas tak
Lakh ye chahkar khwaab ye
Aag se rakh kar sake nai
Jaan di agar mere saath
Khilaaf to bachengey
Haath ke vaar se kabhi nai
Khaas koi vajeh nai
Kyu diss dale
Policewale bhi saath to aaj fir bars ki kami nai
Chahte rokna kaise bhi wo meri vocal capacity
Chokre aise bhi Bhauk rahe do unhe
Chode hue dogle log maine boht pehele waise bhi
Get a hold of my agony
I'ma keep getting the casualties casually
Loving the queen, that Bohemian Rhapsody
Fuck with the king like Bohemia's Rap CD

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