Volcano Mc / Sollom bel 3rd (1st time Reaction) 🔥

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Natural Luv

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@ibrahim-7296 5 ай бұрын

The best Syrian rap in the Middle East

@samrish8232 4 ай бұрын

اكتب الجملة صح بالأول🤦‍♂️🤦‍♂️

@Darkknight-go8pv 2 ай бұрын

He was member of a militia during the war in Syria.

@naturalluvuk 2 ай бұрын

Thank you for explaining this 🙏🏾🖤

@bassambassam2653 Ай бұрын

@@naturalluvuk No he did'nt

@naturalluvuk Ай бұрын

@@bassambassam2653okay 🙏🏾

@يايباي-ط4ظ 2 ай бұрын

Volcano the king of Arabic rap

@Hasan.R.M.84 3 ай бұрын

I'm gathering scattered stars, time has betrayed me I'm capturing them in a liberated drawing, trying to escape from a notebook Wounded! This description, between laughter and sadness I'm picking up wet wood from the blood and throwing it into the brazier Hoping to keep the flame of my dreams and hopes burning The heart and mind are giving conflicting judgments Show me, can you avoid the bitterness of the falling tear? False feelings... deadly hallucinations... a rose gifted to a vile person! I wish that planet Earth had perished from all times and places Disappeared into nothingness, uprooted from every galaxy and universe Accidentally fell into one of the black holes, annihilated by space Hit by a meteor, destroyed completely, containing nothing but stupidity Good evening... you're wondering... about the many worsening issues It's normal from my pocket... my devil's exhaust... a miserable habit that faded A thought crossed my mind... a thought about myself... addressing the dear ones in a sentence Never give value to someone who is lower than an ant's leg There's nothing better than clear minds, considering clear hearts as illusions... lies My atmosphere is full of twists and calm... the group of twists and turns doesn't suit me... should it? Severely addicted to sharp music, my soul is the reason I lived in the wrong place at the wrong time in an environment filled with the highest charges of anger Enough... we no longer have blood to purify My words to the pigs of conflict, purified by deficiency Your story is well-woven... it chokes, your narrative is untangled Forget... your words are doubtful... any curse on your mother Fear is a disease when you see my shadow... total eclipse Living in the shadows, removing the cartilage of the community The few are enough for me... in you, a thorn... you sin in a slip, I burn you with my anger Bow to your nonsense, to nothingness in you, you pray My sin is that I am the voice of reason in a land of naive minds Believe me, it's not my problem if your mind is damaged, weak in processing I surpassed the customs I was used to, the lawsuit I raised in the court of the world That judged me unjustly, so my words about traditions and law became rebellious! Don't act like a street kid... a knife and an axe take by force Your law is the law of control, a state's authority He came, spoke of religion, called for two invitations, turned out to be a devil working in offices Not just with two faces! A giant with two horns! Sells his mother for a cigarette and two pills Why did you swallow your saliva? Is your body like thorns, hairy? Don't ask an experienced person, nor a wise one...

@naturalluvuk 3 ай бұрын

Thank you so much ☺️