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,
[Verse 1: al.divino]
I been on my shit for a minute now (Shit, it's been a minute, man)
Slidin' in the party on a nimbus cloud (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot!)
Keep blickys around, get you fig fast (Bing-bing-bing-bing!)
Lift the fish out, fish we pile, chips pile (Yeah!)
50 Cal lift 'em like, "Get out" (Goodbye!)
Heavy lies the king crown (Bing-bing-bing-bing-bing!)
Bitches kiss the ground that I walk on, throne (Yeah!)
Www.gotism.com (Yeah!)
Pick-which-block-you-wanna-get-shot-on.com (Bing-bing-bing-bing-bing-bing-bing-bing-bing-bing-bing-bing!)
Salmonella, slide in models raw, aloe vera smooth, pussy drip like hotted doors on a hot day
Ménage à trois, I do not play (Ay!)
They poppin' MDMA
It's bound to be a long day (Ah, man!)
If the convo don't got a comma, don't got a lot to say (Fuck outta here)
We re-rock yay proper, get you popped in broad day, papo (Boaw-boaw, boaw, boaw)
She with a wino
Or drink like Ronalds who won the finals, I'm the Gwen Stefani in a dime nostril (Sniff)
Nostradamus, life like a crime novel, we the livest
Hallows out the nine nozzle, slime leave your mind boggled (Woah!)
This shit mine, your style bubble (Aha!)
Louis monogram luggage, stumblin' off the flight blunted (Smoke!)
Shorty pussy' sweat us, type flooded, tight like your budget
Countin' hunnid hundreds like it's nothin' (Shit ain't nothin', ya heard?)
Countin' hunnid hundreds like it's nothin' ([?])
[Verse 2: Rahiem Supreme]
Pretty Prada poppy stance
Pose for a flick
It will never be a automatic, sports cars only come in a stick
Uncles or felons
Piledrive you and crack your melon
Trench Gosha
Big chain, nigga walk around with the gun in the holster
Elegant
Dance with wolves
Marijuana lemon kush porta potty
Just took a dutch
Velvet Roebourne
I fuck with my jewelery on, the OnlyFans account makin' porn
Sex wins, Carribean king bling, flashin' rings
Gamble in Vegas, swinger parties
Konjac jello
Foot fetish, I bite her butt
She Bugatti sex drive, fuck for a week
The S7s, Celine dreams of Marcali, hand belt
[?]
Banana peel
Stage and fake my death and change my name to Vanavill
Diamonds in my eye-patch
Spot a ratchet, or the Eggnog and the hash brown
Speaker knockin' subwoofers, all us around
Crapped it with the court vision
Dennis Rodman with straps to the Pistons
[?] order zinfadel
Strike just like a raptor, vicinity
Ill, how come your matches smell like pee
Shang Tsung
Start fighter, Area 51 with the SAAMI gun
Godzilla, vaction feelings
Vanilla lotus splash us like a sonic killa
Taoism
Meditation, the herbal healer
For reala
[Outro: Rahiem Supreme]
Yo
Damn