Musica de Aldivino del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Aldivino 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 Lyrics, 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 su técnica vocal,
[Intro]
(Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Ayo, yo
[Verse]
Got the glow, run a yo-yo, yamamoto jeans, boostin' out in Soho (Swipe)
Bet on my soul, will shoot your whole shit up dolo for promo (Blow-blow, blow-blow-blow, blow-blow)
These type of birds you never seen, yay and dodo (Swoop!)
Poker pebbles, prices on the ho up and down like a pogo (Yeah!)
Perico residue left on my alpine polo (Frra)
You slide to me with a blick with no bullets, now, that's a no-no (Blow-blow, blow)
Huh (Blow-blow, blow, blow-blow-blow)
Your whole aura like three-quarter soda (Huh?)
Import yola, trap out the bando 'til we see a foreclosure (Fuck that)
Land O'Lakes got the bands swole, need more hoes and more toasters, yo (Brrt, brrt)
I'm the one who stuck you up in your mom's Toyota (Skrrt)
Flowin' flawless, acetone Coca Cola (Ay)
Your last moment gettin' closer, closure (Huh?)
It ain't about a comma, callate la boca (Shut the fuck up!)
Words cayenne pepper, couldn't bring the TEC in, so I got the poker (Hold that)
Face in the CL 600 blunted (Smoke)
You thought it couldn't be done 'til we did it
Dumbin' out somethin' serious, thumbin' through hunnids (Chi-ching)
Snuck a eight-ball upon my carry-on luggage (Swoop!)
Models from London with the accent
Leavin' make-up all over my Calvin (Calvin)
Madhead got me bent like a half brim (Wavy), buggin'
Never stagnant, juggin', we get it jumpin', shit (We get it jumpin' over here, you heard?)
[Outro]
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, man? (Never standin' still, fuck that)
Yeah (Catch up)
(Keep it movin', man)
(It's a movie, ho)