Musica de Yeat 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 Yeat 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,
dope sickk Lyrics[Intro: Summrs]
(Desire)
(Mingo, haha)
Brr, woo-hoo, woo-hoo
[Chorus: Summrs]
I just ran out of Oxy', bitch, I'm dope sick (The Oxy', the Oxy', the Oxy')
I just ran out of Oxy', bitch, I'm dope sick (The Oxy', the Oxy', the Oxy')
I just ran out of Oxy', bitch, I'm dope sick (The Oxy', the Oxy', the Oxy')
I just ran out of Oxy', bitch, I'm dope sick (Yeah, yeah)
I just ran out of Oxy', bitch, I'm dope sick (Yeah)
The coupe, to the beam, to the Cullinan
I just took me a beam, bitch, I'm bustin' (Woo)
I will not intervene, bitch, I'm bustin' (Woo, woo)
Get to bustin' at you, no discussion (Hah)
Get to bustin' at you, no discussion (Yeah)
Fully loaded stick, it came from Russia (Let's go)
[Verse: Yeat]
Yeah, I woke up dope sick (Yeah), I'm in the house and off Yercs (Yeah)
I need to pour up this Tose' (Tose'), need to be leavin' the Earth (Yeah)
Yeah, all of my money is tall, bitch, it go to the Moon, yeah, I call it Lil Vert (Call it Lil Vert)
Yeah, I'm lazy, she pull up on me, she gon' suck on the dick, I don't put in no work (Go)
Cartier diamonds got bust on the head, on the side (Yeah, aye)
Got a brand new Cayenne, it sittin' outside, go ride (Skrrt)
Yeah, I mix the Percs with the X a lot, huh, a lot (Huh)
Yeah, no, you not sippin' on none, can't trust, yeah, half of y'all lie (Yeah, why you cappin'? Why he cappin'?)
Which one, the X or the Percs? I can't decide (Woo-woo)
I gotta cop the whip, but that bitch outside (Skrrt, woo-woo)
Yeah, don't really get what I'm sayin', but that's aight (Woo-woo)
No, don't get what I said (Yeah, yeah)
She gave me head in the coupe, and I don't care where I bled, yeah, Number (N)ine, call up the bag
I left this bitch on read for some weeks, that wasn't me, bitch, that's the Percs (The Percs)
Get mad at 'em, hah, at me? Huh, at least, show me your worth
You better watch your mouth (Ack), how you comin' on me curvy? (Huh?)
Yeah, I'm good in the south (Yeah), and I'm even better in LV (Yeah)
They don't be havin' no style (Yeah), they just be lookin' at me
[Outro]