A hidden gem, a classy-funk indie-R&B hit, Duckwrth doesn't compromise, he gives it all "No Chill"

Without detour and with a blinding charisma, Duckwrth humbly reveals his talents with his latest track "No chill". A sound that makes you bounce, but that also sticks to your head. The production is amazing with a soft Funk foundation and rich narrative content.
Duckwrth's technical range is demonstrated with such confidence that his very presence becomes the hallmark of his unique style. The groovy style is delicately absorbed by a half-R&B, half-lyric vocal performance. Enjoy the expertly crafted arrangements that skillfully blend the diverse influences of the cotton candy-colored artist. Stream below
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