Musica de Amuse 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 Amuse 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,
[Chorus: snackrunner]
I don't know what I'm doing
Talkin' down made the arrows go right through 'em
I already know when he 'gon end up shooting
Kill a blaze, get they powder, now we brewing
Pull his IP now, then we boot him off the internet
Kill his granny, then we do the dash in the jet
Pop his ass, then we smoke him like a cigarette
Loud-micing? No, I'm not really into that
[Verse 1: 5L]
Hey, it's 5L, tell me what you doin'
Watching Hanime, the only thing I'm viewing
Like some gum, you know I really get to chewing
Stole his granny, think he might just get to suing
Got some gold, but he don't got no damn elixer
FL Studio, I'm all up in the mixer
Actin' smart, but he don't know that I'm a trickster
Saw his granny on the curb and then I kicked her
[Verse 2: imboring]
That was 5L, now it's imboring
I was lacking lately, nigga I was snoring
Punched a baby and I didn't give a warning
I'm like Dora, but fuck the exploring
He on Discord, why this nigga coding?
His WiFi ass, that's why it's loading
Got a catgirl, call this shit scoring
Lost connection, like fuck I'm exploding
[Chorus: snackrunner]
I don't know what I'm doing
Talkin' down made the arrows go right through 'em
I already know when he 'gon end up shooting
Kill a blaze, get they powder, now we brewing
Pull his IP now, then we boot him off the internet
Kill his granny, then we do the dash in the jet
Pop his ass, then we smoke him like a cigarette
Loud-micing? No, I'm not really into that