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CANELO this is his song for boxing all of his opponents out

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Gervonta fights anyone??

someone 2024?

Someone in 2060?

This is heaven

This was fire🔥🔥🔥

0:40 is the start of the master peace thank me by liking

Somebody in 2025?

Someone in 2025?

Vaporwave en su maxima expresión

2024❤❤

Quien la canta 😢😢😢 es hermosa la voz del vocalista

This is dope

🦥🦥🦥🦥

Blowout taper 😍

gym bro.

2024 June????

When your calls you babe instead of bro

This is surely the best version! But sadly, can’t find it in spotify😢

Canción good

It's great to listen to while driving at night

Bro this so relax 🎉

I M Brasil i like streets

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭

Who's here from that haircut guy 👇

This is what I listen to when the homies aren't around...

I don't speak spanish but this song is a bop

Anyone here with a hentai addiction

you know the all nighter hitting when you end up here

Quién lo diría Que se podría hacer el amor por telepatía La luna está llena, mi cama vacía Lo que yo te haría Si te tuviera de frente, la mente te la volaría De noche y de día, de noche y de día You know I'm just a flight away If you want it, you can take a private plane A kilómetros estamos conectando Y me prendes aunque no me estés tocando You know I got a lot to say All these voices in the background of my brain Y me dicen todo lo que estás pensando Me imagino lo que ya estás maquinando Quién lo diría Que se podría hacer el amor por telepatía La luna está llena, mi cama vacía Lo que yo te haría Si te tuviera de frente, la mente te la volaría De noche y de día, de noche y de día You know that I can see right through you I can read your mind I can read your mind What you want to do? It's written all over your face times two 'Cause I can read your mind I can read your mind I can hear your thoughts like a melody Listen while you talk when you're fast asleep You stay on the phone just to hear me breathe On repeat Quién lo diría Que se podría hacer el amor por telepatía La luna está llena, mi cama vacía Lo que yo te haría Si te tuviera de frente, la mente te la volaría De noche y de día, de noche y de día (You know I got a lot to say All these voices in the background of my brain)

No te hagas pdj viniste a escuchar esta rola grifo (a) jaja❤

I don't know why I think the silhouette in the background in the gif is Mireille Bouquet from the anime Noir, maybe I got confused. 😓

Streets no se supera nunca 👄

I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like Godzilla Better hit the deck like the card dealer My whole squad's in here, walkin' around the party A cross between a zombie apocalypse and B-Bobby, "The Brain" Heenan which is probably the same reason I wrestle with mania Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up Consider it to cross me a costly mistake If they sleepin' on me, the hoes better get insomnia, ADHD, Hydroxycut Pass the Courvoisi' (hey, hey) In AA, with an AK, melee, finna set it like a play date Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday (ayy) This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A Laughin' all the way to the bank, I spray flames They cannot tame or placate the (ayy) Monster You get in my way? I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah) I'm normal during the day, but at night turn to a monster (yeah) When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers I look like a villain outta those blockbusters (Godzilla, fire-spitter) monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet (Fire, Godzilla, fire) monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet I'm just a product of Slick Rick, at Onyx, told 'em lick the balls Had 'em just appalled at so many things that pissed 'em off It's impossible to list 'em all And in the midst of all this I'm in a mental hospital with a crystal ball Tryna see, will I still be like this tomorrow? Risperdal, voices whisper My fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn This is just the song to go ballistic on You just pulled a pistol on the guy with the missile launcher I'm just a Loch Ness, the mythological Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of Vodka When you twist the top of the bottle, I'm a Monster You get in my way? I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah) I'm normal during the day, but at night turn to a monster (yeah) When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers I look like a villain outta those blockbusters (Godzilla, fire-spitter) monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet (Fire, Godzilla, fire) monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet If you never gave a damn, raise your hand 'Cause I'm about to set trip, vacation plans I'm on point, like my index is, so all you will ever get is The motherfuckin' finger (finger), prostate exam ('xam) How can I have all these fans and perspire? Like a liar's pants, I'm on fire And I got no plans to retire, and I'm still the man you admire These chicks are spazzin' out, I only get more handsome and flier I got 'em passin' out like what you do, when you hand someone flyers What goes around, comes around just like the blades on a chainsaw 'Cause I caught the flaps of my dollar stack Right off the bat like a baseball, like Kid Ink Bitch, I got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy 'Cause I make bands and I call getting cheese a cakewalk (cheesecake!) Bitch, I'm a player, I'm too motherfuckin' stingy for Cher Won't even lend you an ear, ain't even pretendin' to care But I tell a bitch I'll marry her, if she'll bury her Face on my genital area, the original Richard Ramirez Christian Rivera 'Cause my lyrics never sit well, so they wanna give me the chair Like a paraplegic, and it's scary, call it Harry Carry 'Cause every Tom and Dick and Harry Carry a Merriam motherfuckin' dictionary Got 'em swearin' up and down, they can't spit, this shit's hilarious It's time to put these bitches in the obituary column We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem Get the shaft like a steering column (monster) Trigger-happy, pack heat, but it's black ink Evil half of the Bad Meets Evil That means take a back seat Take it back to Fat Beats with a maxi single Look at my rap sheets, what attracts these people Is my gangster, bitch, like Apache with a catchy jingle I stack these chips, you barely got a half-eaten Cheeto Fill 'em with the venom, and eliminate 'em Other words, I Minute Maid 'em I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did, I'm in a fit of rage I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade I'm finna kill 'em, I'm dumpin' their fuckin' bodies in the lake Obliteratin' everything, incinerate a renegade I'm here to make anybody who want it with the pen afraid But don't nobody want it but they're gonna get it anyway 'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill I'm Atilla, kill or be killed, I'm a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla You're bringin' the killer within me, out of me You don't want to be the enemy of the demon Who went in me, and be on the receiving of me, what stupidity it'd be Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you bitch, I'm unfadable You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' up like an inflatable I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable I'm on the toilet bowl I got a trailer full of money, and I'm paid in full I'm not afraid to pull a-, man, stop Look what I'm plannin' (haha)

Me who is bilingual: *I see this as a complet win*

This song goes good with the video bro you earned my respect.

Someone in 2025?

A bueno

Bro I heard the knocking sound and I thought someone was knocking at my door until I replayed it😂

It kinda sounds like a man singing in falsetto when slowed.

Haircut guy

Can’t tell gang I listen to ts

Love ❤😍🫶🥰😻💌💋💞💕💘💝💖💗💓

Somebody in 2029?

That one haircut vdo

hey do you know what it means

Citrus was an interesting GL..!

For people who don't know its meaning, it's about having sex telepathically 💀

Is this superior version wtf sooo perfect