Musica de Lecrae del Genero: Cristiana Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Cristiana son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Lecrae 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 Cristiana, 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,
Turn the music up inside my session
These folks gotta hear my message
You put that beat on, I beat on this track
to relieve my stressin'
I see more trials than Cochran,
while TVtryna' box me
Them magazines ain't on my page,
but ain't none of that gon' stop me
Keep the fame and acclaim, I won't be a slave for a chain
And why stay the same for the change,
let's talk 'bout change for a change
Mundane, killa' bang, sell cane for the gain,
pump vanity in your veins
No, they hopin' I quit, 'fact they hopin'
I die, no, they hopin' I'm plain insane
'Cause they know I ain't playing,
got my faith on display
And I got some ridas behind me,
and they mean what they saying
Knock, knock. Open up. We at yo'
door. Hope you prepared now
And I think it's clear now, potna'
we here now
And don't plan on goin' no where,
consider yo'self infested
And these strings all up in yo' veins,
consider yo'self infected
And what we say we live out,
'fo we give in we give out
And when we die we come back,
tell Death he'll never win out
They ain't never stop us, pop us,
drop us, watch us pop right back up
And we never gone die, that's why
we ride & rise like Pac got back up
Go'n back up, call back up, everybody go home, just pack up
We plugged into the Highest power,
that why we ain't gotta act tough
No poker faces, just smokin' aces,
my house is full
My temple is a dwelling place,
my Master's masterful
You just full of yo'self,
you just food on the shelf
Eatin' for breakfast, talkin' reckless ,boy I know the chef
You don't want he's cookin',
it's not easy to stomach,
and your words will be eaten,
n, folks'll be readin' yo' vomit
The recipe for disaster asks for blasphemy
And as for me, ask for me, I give you gravity