Musica de Tommy Cash del Genero: Alternativo Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Alternativo son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Tommy Cash 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 Alternativo, 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
[Intro: BONES]
What? What? What? What?
[Verse 1: BONES]
Breaking down dope like babies do, swervin' off in that Chevy coupe
Swinging down that avenue, looking for a bag or two
Ride with that weapon on me, slide if they stressin' on me
Lyin' if they say they know me, he died 'cause I keep SIG on me
Pop, pop, go to block, beat the block, burn it hot
Knock, knock, who is there? BONES finna break it down
Got you layin' on the ground, silencer, don't make a sound
Feed 'em smoke and then the loud, SESH up on my fuckin' crown
[Bridge: Tommy Cash]
There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary (Uh)
I'm on a diet, this pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers, left-handed, everything went left
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help
[Chorus: Tommy Cash]
There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary
I'm on a diet, this pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers, left-handed, everything went left
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help
There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary
I'm on a diet, this pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers, left-handed, everything went left
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help
[Verse 2: Tommy Cash]
Young Hercules old Rome I will murder these (Uh)
Translate the money talk, ATM big currency
Hotter than a sauna, last breathing prodigy
Slap you hard, sit down, like we did Germany
I lose gravity if they search my cavity
My blood charge my battery, you can't never get mad at me (Uh)
Far from reality, my raps growing rapidly
Jaw locked, that's why I smile on this tragedy
[Bridge: Tommy Cash]
Somewhere in far galaxy, I have one personality (Ugu)
I'm never leaving house for free, I'm no charity (Ugu)
It's so hard to stay real (It's so hard to stay real)
It's so hard to stay real in this time of parody
[Chorus: Tommy Cash]
There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary
I'm on a diet, this pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers, left-handed, everything went left
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help
There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary
I'm on a diet, this pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers, left-handed, everything went left
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help