Musica de Millyz 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 Millyz 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,
Halos Lyrics[Intro: Millyz]
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Millyz]
Optimistic, often twisted off the Wocky, liquor (Vodka)
Still be in the same places, but my pockets different (Yeah)
Drip from Tokyo, drop the top, I'm drippin' (Skrrt)
Omertà still the code, that's still my commitment (That's my religion)
They never saw my vision, but I saw it clear (Saw it clear)
Now it's a fleet of black trucks, wrist is Audemers (Shinin')
I mean Audemars, say less, we just bought the bar (Yeah)
Break bread with my gang before I buy one of these broads a car
Or a Birkin (Right), shottas with my lurkin' (Hrrt)
They hate me when I'm not around, it's always love in person
My old bitches know the old me, they just met a different version
'Cause I done tripled up my earnings, quadrupled [?]
Yeah, pain and glory
The page might've changed, but it's the same old story
Mixin' blue strips with the pink 'cause that's a money orgy
Ain't gotta ask if it's on me, self-explanatory
This world is dangerous, pistols 'round me mandatory
[Chorus: Millyz]
Most of my angels ain't got no halos, halo
Lost my religion, I had to pray more, pray more
Blood hit the pavement and left a stain, yeah
And the only time we cry is in the rain, yeah
[Verse 2: Millyz]
Yeah, indie major, hit my lawyer with a big retainer
They only love you when you up, that's in a bitch's nature
Drop this Wocky in my cup and let it mix the flavors
Two thousand pounds stashed in the crib, come get a glimpse of nature
Bomboclaat, shottas 'round me like I'm in Jamaica
And if that bitch is really for me, I might
I used to take an O of hard and hit it with the razor
Now I drop five thousand on Givenchy suits and get 'em tailored
Knockin' classic shit like Anita Baker
Them four words I hate to hear most is, "I need a favor"
By the time that beams on you, you won't see the laser
But I hope you get to make it before you meet your maker
Before the reaper take you
[Chorus: Annalise Azadian]
Most of my angels ain't got no halos, halo
Lost my religion, I had to pray more, pray more
Blood hit the pavement and left a stain, hey
The only time we cry is in the rain, hey