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]
Swoop
Ayo-yo-yo, yo
[Verse]
We don't see 'til we seen
Future [?]
Now the keys to the Beamer in reach, sneakers leak, Fiji (Ay)
Peach crumble your face like [?] (You heard?)
Each time we eat it's a feast (Swoop)
Made glory out of grief
Shorty' cake shaped like a peach (Aha)
Peace, god, how you? Let's linger 'round too
Blow the hound, we 'bout to pile loot (Dough)
I can make the mountain move, .40 Cal shoot, alcohol (Brrt, brrt!)
Time I groove, got goons on speedial, dude, get done dirty (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Gun under the jersey, got a drum with thirty (Blow-blow, blow, blow, blow!)
My shit bond like scurvies, curvy your birdy, she gon' worry to slurp me (Hah!)
Gummibear in the Honey Bourbon (Smoke!)
Son, we workin' for certain
From the slums where it's nothin' but cuddies shiverin' for someone to serve 'em, butter churnin' (Stove!)
Shit I've seen'll leave your stomach turnin', son (Ah!)
Comin' up I was huntin', sleepin' on coaches, I was a burden (Fuck)
But now the tables turnin', Mercedes German (Skrrt)
Can't relate with vermin, afraid of the verdict
People can't believe my energy the same in person (The fuck?)
(How y'all rockin' out here?)
Could of throw it all away but I knew I had a greater purpose
I'ma be worshiped like saints in churches when I make it in the hearse, kid
[Outro]
When it's all said and done, you feel me?
We here for ever
KnahImean? You hear for the weather
Word to the big homie, you heard?