Tahly Di Riddim Queen

She a true queen inna di music scene. Her riddims dem always heavy, and her flow smooth like butter. Everytime she step pon stage, it's a massive vibe. People go wild fi hear her sing, cause she got dat voice that touch ya soul. Tahly Di Riddim Queen, she a force to be reckoned with.

Blast pon di Dancehall Floor

Yuh see dem gyal deh a wine and sway, dem nuh know how fi stand still. Di music pumpin' through yuh bones, mek yuh feel di vibes deep inna yuh soul. Dis nah just a party, dis a celebration, a release, a movement dat go beyond copyright. When di beat drop, everyting change. It shift from jus' people and music to somethin' bigger, somethin' powerful.

Di energy in di place is electric. Yuh feel it in yuh chest, yuh hear it in di chants, yuh see it in di twirls.

Dis a place weh troubles fade, and all dat matters is di rhythm, di flow, di connection.

So come on, step pon di floor, lose yuhself inna di sound. Let di music take ova, let di fire burn bright. Dis dancehall floor is where dreams come alive.

Yuh Can't Stop Tahly Sound

This sound, it straight up runnin' check here through di roots of everyting. It deep deep, you know? Can't halt it, no matter how ya try. It hides like wildfire, contaminatin' all di souls.

That sound, it pure magic.
Yuh feel it deep down in every fiber.

Dat is a sound dat transforms di world.

Tahly: De Next Dancehall Star

Dis yah gyal, Talya, she nah playin' 'bout music. From she lil', she love sing and dance, an' now she bringin' dat fire to de stage wid a sound dat mek yuh waan move. She got/She possess/She packin' a voice smooth as butter, an' her lyrics dem tell di truth. She sing 'bout love, life, and everyting in between, but she always keep it real.

Tahly/Talya/Taliyah a true talent
She deserve all di spotlight
Dem say she next big ting inna Dancehall

Keep yuh eyes peeled pon Talya, 'cause dis one nuh goin' nowhere. She comin' at yuh strong and steady, an' she bringin' de whole dancehall scene wid her.

Babel A Fearful Story

In the depths of ancient times, when beings dwelled among men, there stood a city of stupendous splendor. Babel, a monument of mortal hubris. Its towers vibrated with the song of debauched revelry, but beneath its shining surface lurked an darkness. A legend whispered in the alleys of trepidation, a warning of destruction.

Bad Gyal , Good Music