Musica de Anabolic Beatz 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 Anabolic Beatz 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]
So wrong you’re a typo/
My blood is not type O/
Boat, stack ‘em all in a row/
Yeah, I’m spitting fire not the type though/
Cracked like I’m CODEX/
Got no money, no Rolex/
Yet I still can’t show less/
Catch ‘em all, Pokedex/
Think I got the Audacity to lie?/
You probably rap worse than BrySi/
Or even Bill Nye the Science Guy/
So why don’t you just sit back and cry/
Going so fast John Cena can’t see/
Combination of Usain + Me/
Everybody runs, they flee/
Luckily I got a UAV/
[Verse 2]
Rapping skills won’t pay my bills/
Your voice so weird gives me the Chills/
But like smoking, it kills/
Put you underwater, no gills/
You have to use light to sleep at night/
Or else you get filled with fright/
Trying to get as fly as a kite/
Knowing you can’t do anything right/
You’re going in circles, while I’m well rounded/
You probably don’t even like how that sounded/
People nowadays, they’re all getting grounded/
Not sticking to these rules, I’m not bounded/
Nightmare, put you on the Daley/
Faster than the fastest trolley/
You’re all acting super folly/
I’m one of the rarest, yeah Loughty/
(Verse 3)
So cold that there's frost/
Stuck in a labyrinth you’re lost/
Gotta save Toby Froud/
And you know he’s gone/
Military just like Eisenhower/
When he’s around the Eiffel Tower/
Nobody’s got that much power/
Like a Lemon when it's sour/
You should know it’s all a front/
Kick because it’s time to punt/
Get a bat ‘cuz I gotta be blunt/
But you know you can’t even bunt/
Just know when you try you’re best/
And you still get an F on that test/
That there’s a bird building a nest/
That can still do all the rest/