Musica de Allblack del Genero: Rap Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Rap son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Allblack 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 Rap, 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]
(Said I was gon' quit the game, I lied)
Yeah
Why not keep it a stack?
[Verse 1]
Seein' my daddy cry got me mad as fuck
I don't know what the fuck I did to have this bad luck
Never mind, let me stop lyin', bruh, I know what's up
That's that shady bitch named karma back to fuck me up
Spreadin' love, givin' out money, payin' niggas' debts
Dice game, I'm actin' up, I'm up, who wanna bet?
Coppin' fits, coppin' bottles, drinkin' to the neck
Broke again, in my feelings, I don't know what's next
Once again ALLBLACK fucked up another ten
Dukes call like don't forget to turn that rental in
Ain't been home in three weeks and rent due again
Gang got sent a TEC, change the gloves again (One more)
[Chorus]
Every time I'm stressed out, come to the booth
Money all fucked up, plus the rent due
Damn, don't know what to do
Gotta pick my head up, don't run from the truth
Every time I'm stressed out, come to the booth
Money all fucked up, plus the rent due
Damn, don't know what to do
Gotta pick my head up, don't run from the truth
[Verse 2]
Pulled up on pops, first thing, let's get a prayer in
Right is right, wrong is wrong, a sin is a sin
Niggas killed Dame, when I find out, I'm killin' they kids
You call it heartless, yeah, you right, I call it revenge
Takin' risks every day, I don't care if I live
Don't need no sympathy, you askin' so I kept it solid
You send some shots at me, and I'ma send your ass to Holland
No insurance or minority, your ass dyin'
Other Side 'til I die, can't nobody divide it
Drivin' too fast, thinkin' I got it, then I hit the curb
Said I was gon' quit the game, I lied and went against my word
I can't be mad if I get blitzed, got what I deserve
I'm the king of Oakland, Cali, bitch, fuck what you heard
[Outro]
Murder Boy
I was glitchin' on this
KimSon