Musica de Aloof Aston 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 Aloof Aston 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
[Verse 1: Aloof A$ton]
Wit that samurai sword slicing threw your veins
Sippin bout the fucking pink leave you lifeless on pave
Smoking and pilling we trippin on thangs we don't give a fuck boy you just stay on yo lane
Up in the mist or up in the rain, coke in my nose wit a dagger okay
Glock in my pants or a Glock in the van, aiming at you ain't no running you can't
Smoke up a pound in the mothafucking benz fucking your bitch she be spreading my bands
Talking that shit ima pop you in land that's just how a young boy been
Up in the cold with that samurai sword 40 on deck all black like a crow
See me in the back in the cut wit the flow, going all top wit the mothafucking flow
[Verse 2: HAYAKU$HI]
A nun busy conjuring potions
It's murder she wrote with a dick in her throat
And I'm snorting up lines anorexic and potent
I'm deep in the pussy and I will not stroke it
Wait
The thrill bottle spilled with the fentanyl pills
And she wasted off meth and still throating it ay
She vomit be cautious like slashing i'm off it
I got sluts on deck with their wrist slit bitch
Uhhhhh
Bitch listen to me
I'm dead as whore poppin fent in the sheets
The blood on my machete is still slicing up the meat
Cut off your teeth and put hooks in your flesh
Freezer burn on my lungs talking I got a pistol won't pop it Ay
Pop it for me she gon drop it for me it's the cheapest thrill until the bitch won't stop it
Take it up a notch with a slap and dock it
Imma grit my teeth cus you sister slaughtered