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: ANKHLEJOHN]
(Six-six-six-six)
Huh? Hah! (Six-six-six-six)
You hear me?
Ayy, check
[Verse 1: ANKLEJOHN]
The makin' of ownin' the cream through my whole regime
I sport the 2 for 15, never wore Supreme
Shot 'em like a 35 milimeter
Heard he was a women beater (Hah)
Never hit the widsom, let a bullet teach him (Let a bullet teach him)
Ya grew up too fast, fourteen livin' lavish with the fashions
We was in the clubs with the savages when you was watchin' battles and shit
What's in the field, my body scab is legit
I'm gettin petty, please dont ask me for shit (Hah!)
Bitches can't even ask the god for some dick
I fed her Mcdonalds, no lobsters, no shrimps, shit (Hah!)
Shit, typical rappers back in the days driving escalades
Midnight Club: Dub Edition sittin' on 28s
My life is great
Customize my name on that license plate
I gotta ratchet, bitch I confiscate
And back in the days she made me wait, this time around I'ma be more late
Bodies droppin at a B-More rate, be more safe
Shit, flew in from London
Had a Uber pick her up in the spur like Tim Duncan
Quality pussy, she's so abundant (So abundant!)
Rosa Parks, why you frontin? Tryna fuck to my assumptions
[Verse 2: al.divino]
Put a bounty on your back, 'bout a rack
Audi black, Shotty strapped
Pokin' out the window smokin' kinfolk
Strokin' nymphos 'til they toes tingle
I'm a tyrant
Have em squirtin' like a fire hydrant
Punani divers, splash spices
Breakin bread while you back bitin'
Copius coke, might catch a stroke
Vast vices, pack bisons, fuck your ratin'
Homies behind the wall cuttin' faces
Abrasions, blunted by the butterd bacon
Abundant greatness, need a Naomi Campbell, Ample ammo
Had them twitchin' off a sample, the Puerto Rican Henny handle
Put your head on the mantle [?] get your life cancled
My souls cuttin' chickens, lightin up white candles