Musica de Altosgp 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 Altosgp 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: BenjiCold]
(Woah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, uh-huh (Yeah)
Yeah, uh-huh, like, yeah
[Chorus: BenjiCold]
My nigga go for the pack like, "Yeah"
Scorin' the Act' and the Tris' like, "Chill"
He talkin' that shit, took his hoe over there
[?] fuck nigga, it ain't fair, that ain't fair
And I'm scorin' that pint like a [?]
Tell that lil' nigga sit down like a chair (Uh-huh)
My nigga so cold blooded just like a bear
My nigga, he totin' that pole like a flare, flare
Me and my niggas Ric Flair (Huh)
I'm gon' head, fuck my bitch, and I pull out her hair (Huh, uh-uh)
We pull up to us, yeah, we light it like flare (Yeah, yeah-uh, haah)
[Verse: Serane]
[?]
[Verse: BenjiCold]
Me and my bitch, my bitch, my bitch
Hop in the SRT, like this (Like this)
Talkin' my shit like an activist (Uh-huh)
I feel like Yung Fazo like, flex like this (Like this)
Ooh, Michael Jackson, I dance like this
Sippin' on Act' and you sippin' on piss (Uh-huh)
Water my diamonds, they wet than a bitch
Feel like I'm come and go, get the assist
Muh'fuckin' actin' retarded
Spillin' my cup, nigga, I beg your pardon
And I cut off these fake niggas like, "I'm sorry"
And they like, "BenjiCold, nigga, I like where yo' heart is"
And they like, "BenjiCold, nigga, you is the hardest"
He poppin' them Percs but the little shit fake (Yeah-hah)
And I'm makin' these bands every single day
And I told that lil' broke nigga, "Get out my face" (Yeah)
And we hop out the Coupe with the muh'fuckin' Drac's
And I got the big Glock and it's right on my waist (What)
And yo' bitch is a hoe and that bitch gave me face
And I fuck on your bitch and I don't leave a trace, and I nut on her face
[Chorus: BenjiCold]
My nigga go for the pack like, "Yeah"
Scorin' the Act' and the Tris' like, "Chill"
He talkin' that shit, took his hoe over there
[?] fuck nigga, it ain't fair, that ain't fair
And I'm scorin' that pint like deal
Tell that lil' nigga sit down like a chair (Uh-huh)
My nigga so cold blooded just like a bear
My nigga, he totin' that pole like a flare, flare
Me and my niggas Ric Flair (Huh)
I'm gon' head, fuck my bitch, and I pull out her hair (Huh, uh-uh)
We pull up to us, yeah, we light it like flare (Yeah, yeah-uh, haah)