rap para colaborar con O esquelas.

Hip hop, Make a modern and clean version, Modern piano, clarinet melody, modern drums, Jazz ambience, Vocal ad-libs. Instrumental.

[Verse 1] There’s a house where the lights stay low on the wrong side of town Promises cost more than hope and hope don’t come around [Hook] Some doors shine like heaven but they lock when you’re inside Everybody’s got a reason every reason’s got a price [Verse 2] Mama said “keep your head clean” Papa said “watch your name” But the night don’t read warnings and the sun don’t take the blame [Hook] Some doors shine like heaven but they lock when you’re inside Everybody’s got a reason every reason’s got a price [Verse 3] There’s a house on the wrong side of town Where lights burn low, and dreams fall down Mama said, “stay away, don’t go” But the night moves fast, and you already know [Hook] Some doors shine like heaven, some trap you inside Everybody’s got a reason, every reason’s got a price [Bridge: Cinematic modern bluesy guitar over deep sub-bass and atmospheric pads] Footsteps echo, shadows twist and bend Stories end slow, or never end Keep your head up, eyes wide, beware The Rising Sun waits, but it don’t care [Hook] Some doors shine like heaven, some trap you inside Everybody’s got a reason, every reason’s got a price [Outro: Atmospheric pads swell, bluesy guitar fades, subtle sub-bass pulse] If you hear that song at dawn turn your back, keep moving on.

Esta canción es la secuela espiritual oficial del clásico de 1990 "El Rap de la Abuela" (Wilfred y la Ganga). Ambientada en 2025, el nieto (protagonista original) regresa a la casa de su abuela, ahora vacía tras su fallecimiento. Lejos de las quejas juveniles de la canción original, el protagonista se sienta en su vieja mecedora y reflexiona. Se da cuenta de que aquella disciplina estricta, los regaños por el pelo largo y las "pobres vacaciones" no fueron un castigo, sino la salvación que lo alejó de la calle y lo convirtió en el hombre de bien que es hoy. Es una carta de amor, gratitud póstuma y redención.

Rap para colaboración con cantante masculino.

Canción de desamor.

Rap/hip-hop canción de proyecto de collab.

German Urban, RnB,Soul

Canción oficial del artista MegaR inspirada en Victory Road titulada como Camino de la Victoria

Ey, yo El Flaco de Oro Hatsune Hustles Esta noche es solo mía Me voy a casa, no hay compañía Solo la luna que me ilumina Tengo unas ansias que no terminan Pero por más fuertes que sean, no me dominan A unos les digo adiós, a otros les doy la bienvenida Hoy damos gracias por este plato de comida Tomé distancia, pues ya no me agradó su vibra Y a mi casa no entra tu mala energía Aprendí que no debo confiar ni en mi familia Cuidese, mijo, me lo dijo Can en Jeremías Hoy ni de chiste confío, solo mentías Y yo creyendo que en serio me querías Bah, tonterías, no pasa nada, jaja Al contrario, esa gente ni la necesitaba He madurado, pa'trás ni pa' verlas pisadas Esta canción salió mientras de noche caminaba Déjenme a solas (Mmmh) Escuchar el mar, perderme entre las olas y cantar (Ay) No pido nada más, no Déjenme a solas (A solas) Escuchar el mar, perderme entre las olas y cantar (Mmmh) No pido nada más, no Si no sumas, vete; no es que sea ojete Es que esta gente de pronto actúa extraño, diferente Es una trampa, pero yo soy más inteligente Y esa actitud hará que me comporte indiferente Últimamente me noto fuerte, entren en la mente Le chambeo mientras otros se divierten Termina agosto, ya entró diciembre y yo como siempre Me persigno, gracias a Dios, bendita suerte Maldita locura, bendito mi rap que siempre me cura Le cuento todo mis aventuras Tú pon el ritmo y yo la escritura Veo desde arriba, me gusta la altura Me tienes loco tú y tu cintura Más por tus besos y esa figura (Mami, jaja) Voy más tranquilo, más contento (Wuh, ja) Siempre al cien (Sí, jaja) Disfrutando del momento Ya solo fluyo como el viento (Así es que) Valora si es que te comparto un poco de mi tiempo (For real) Déjenme a solas (A solas) Escuchar el mar, perderme entre las olas y cantar (Ay) No pido nada más, no Déjenme a solas (A solas) Escuchar el mar, perderme entre las olas y cantar (Mmmh) No pido nada más, no

"Motivation" Jazz FunkGroove Japanese Hip Hop Beat Instrumental - Prod. By MagiunGeniusBeatz

Un rap, que habla sobre el logro personal

Canción original de MegaR narrando un partido ficticio bajo las ideas del propio autor que enfrenta países como Nigeria vs Japon. La música es completamente original.

Música Original del artista MegaR titulada "Peculiar". Instrumental por Isu Rmx, todos los derechos reservados.

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[Verse] Just a small-town girl in a small-town world She's walkin' by the sandbox with me Got a head full of curls and her mama's pearls Her daddy calls her Annabelle Lee [Chorus] Just a face in the crowd 'Til I called her out I said "Where you been my whole life Darlin'? You know I ain't too proud to say it right now I loved you like you were never gone" Like you were never gone [Verse 2] At the new high school with a freshman pool But we ain't gotta pay it no mind I got my daddy's car and his credit card I think we're gonna have a good time [Chorus] But it's so loud in here It's so loud in here She said "I don't know if I can go on" I said "Don't you fear 'cause baby I'm right here I've loved you like you were never gone" [Bridge] It was easy like a Sunday mornin' Feelin' blessed But I wasn't sure if I Should tell you how I felt Well I was wrong But I didn't know it 'Til the day you went to heaven's door And I watched you walk through hell [Chorus] The room was dark and still I said "I know how you feel I don't know if I can go on" But I could hear her say "Baby It's okay I'll love you like I was never gone" Like I was never gone [Verse 3] It was just last week that you buried me And laid me in the ground by her side I can hear her voice sayin' "Look at that boy I've never seen a soul look so alive" [Chorus] Well I've been called home And I can finally rest I've never felt this free Never been so blessed You said "Where you been my whole life Darlin'?" I said "I was waiting to see you again" And I love you like you were never gone [Outro] Like you were never gone

[Verse] Just a small-town girl in a small-town world She's walkin' by the sandbox with me Got a head full of curls and her mama's pearls Her daddy calls her Annabelle Lee [Chorus] Just a face in the crowd 'Til I called her out I said "Where you been my whole life Darlin'? You know I ain't too proud to say it right now I loved you like you were never gone" Like you were never gone [Verse 2] At the new high school with a freshman pool But we ain't gotta pay it no mind I got my daddy's car and his credit card I think we're gonna have a good time [Chorus] But it's so loud in here It's so loud in here She said "I don't know if I can go on" I said "Don't you fear 'cause baby I'm right here I've loved you like you were never gone" [Bridge] It was easy like a Sunday mornin' Feelin' blessed But I wasn't sure if I Should tell you how I felt Well I was wrong But I didn't know it 'Til the day you went to heaven's door And I watched you walk through hell [Chorus] The room was dark and still I said "I know how you feel I don't know if I can go on" But I could hear her say "Baby It's okay I'll love you like I was never gone" Like I was never gone [Verse 3] It was just last week that you buried me And laid me in the ground by her side I can hear her voice sayin' "Look at that boy I've never seen a soul look so alive" [Chorus] Well I've been called home And I can finally rest I've never felt this free Never been so blessed You said "Where you been my whole life Darlin'?" I said "I was waiting to see you again" And I love you like you were never gone [Outro] Like you were never gone

Rap hablado de tono confesional y combativo, donde el amor se narra como un ring eterno sin último asalto. La letra mezcla lenguaje de boxeo, mitología clásica y épica personal para expresar resistencia, dolor y orgullo frente a la caída. El protagonista convierte la derrota emocional en discurso de fuerza, sin coros ni adornos, solo voz y palabra descarnada. Estilo directo, rítmico y poético, construido casi en silencio, con pausas, susurros y gritos como parte del mensaje.