Voici une chanson en anglais à la voix de Gazo, dans un style drill/melodique, sombre et percutant, parlant de la pauvreté, de la rue, et de la dureté du quotidien. Gazo a un flow grave, sincère et percussif, donc les paroles reflètent cette intensité :
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Title: “Broke Dreams”
(Style: Drill / Dark Trap)
[Intro – whispered]
Yeah…
It’s cold where I’m from
We starved before we ate…
Uh…
[Verse 1]
Came up from nothin’, no heat in the house,
Mama was prayin’, I slept on the couch.
Boys in the trap, they movin’ that weight,
Not for the flex — they tryna escape.
Cold nights, hunger pains, soul tight, feel the chains,
Rain leaks through the roof,
But still we dance through the pain.
[Hook]
These broke dreams made a monster,
Heart froze, I grew stronger.
No gold chain, just hunger —
Still walk through the thunder.
No help, no handouts,
We made meals from hand-me-downs.
And if I shine, it’s for the block —
For every time we had nothin’ but doubt.
[Verse 2]
I seen hope in empty plates,
Cracks in walls, and twistin’ fates.
Pops was gone, streets raised the man,
Now I spit truth they don’t understand.
They want the fame, I want the peace,
They talkin’ war, I lived the beef.
From the gutter where love decays,
Where smiles fade and pride betrays.
[Hook – repeat]
These broke dreams made a monster,
Heart froze, I grew stronger.
No gold chain, just hunger —
Still walk through the thunder.
No help, no handouts,
We made meals from hand-me-downs.
And if I shine, it’s for the block —
For every time we had nothin’ but doubt.
[Outro – slow, deep tone]
This one’s for the ones still stuck in the grey…
Ain’t no shame in the struggle —
Only shame if you run away.
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