Musica de Suicideboys del Genero: Hip Hop Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Hip Hop son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Suicideboys tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Hip Hop, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar
ALL MY LIFE I’VE WANTED A CHEVY. I ENDED UP DRIVING THE CAMARO OFF THE CAUSEWAY BRIDGE LyricsPart I: All My Life I've Wanted A Chevy
[Verse 1: Yung Mutt]
My ambitions as a rider is to drive right off a fuckin’ cliff
Road stay froze in cold weather
The $now Leopard don't even grip
Floatin' in the ocean
Rollercoastin’, watch the fuckin' dip
Pistol whip your fuckin' lips
Split you with the fuckin' clip
$ui, $ui, $ui, $uicideboy, bitch
$lick the one who whips the brick
Who am— who am I, boy?
Slit your wrist, I'll add you to the list
(Ruby does not exist)
Part II: I Ended Up Driving the Camaro Off the Causeway Bridge
[Chorus: Lil E & Yung $carecrow]
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ridin’ in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin’ in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin’ in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
(Ahh, $ui, $ui)
Ri-ridin' in the—
[Verse 2: Yung $carecrow]
Creepin' up in the cut, don’t give a fuck
I buss 'em down and buck 'em
Keepin' that weapon tucked, don't test your luck
I cock it back and bust 'em
Comin' up on that three six killa, 187 busta, mane
Ridin' in the Chevy swervin' heavy on these suckas, mane
It's the grey large tee, gold teeth
Never-breathin' psycho demon lookin' for a way to scheme in
Brrrr, ha-ha-ha, stick 'em
Robbin' is my mission and murder is in my vision, ho