Musica de Marlo 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 Marlo 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,
Cut that shit up Quay
[Chorus]
Young and active with them sticks, ain't no one hit, we lackin' (Let's go)
(?) stick shoot the cap off them cappers
Gotta know me and Tony like twins, fuckin' these bitches we smashed them, yeah
Just served hunnid pounds, I let my Louis tax 'em, yeah
Just served hunnid pounds, I let my Louis tax 'em
Give 'em ninety-nine shots, these niggas tried one (?)
Ain't no more fake love, yeah, no more (?)
Kickin' shit with my feet up, I got my feet up (?) (Let's go)
(?) she my lady, soon my baby (Okay)
Sold 'em couple bricks they tried to crack this (?)
Bitch wanna have my babies, they won't make it (?)
[Verse 1]
(?) , she call me the greatest
Real westside nigga, I (?) take it
(?) yeah, make it or take
Had to write my name on the stone, bitch I'm one of the greatest, yeah
(?), stacking the paper I made it
Slide on a nigga block quick, shit they gotta free (?) yeah
(?), pray to God he appeal it
Gotta keep it real with my niggas yeah, Marlo a real one
[Chorus]
Young and active with them sticks, ain't no one hit, we lackin' (Let's go)
(?) stick shoot the cap off them cappers
Gotta know me and Tony like twins, fuckin' these bitches we smashed them, yeah
Just served hunnid pounds, I let my Louis tax 'em, yeah
Just served hunnid pounds, I let my Louis tax 'em
Give 'em ninety-nine shots, these niggas tried one (?)
Ain't no more fake love, yeah, no more (?)
Kickin' shit with my feet up, I got my feet up (?) (Let's go)
(?) she my lady, soon my baby (Okay)
Sold 'em couple bricks they tried to crack this (?)
Bitch wanna have my babies, they won't make it (?)