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,
Everything Up Lyrics[Intro]
(Ballin' out), yeah, semi-truck (Yeah, semi-truck)
Do this for my family, do this for my money
(Whole lotta these racks, whole lot of the trap) (PinkGrillz)
(Only want these racks, only want the—)
(Swerve)
[Chorus]
Bands up (Swerve), Bentley truck
Ridin' round with (Ridin' round), semi's, TEC, I got my twizzies up (Skrr, phew)
Hundred dollar bills, yeah, not no twenties, not no fifties, yeah
You ain't in this lifestyle, you not inside my picture, no
When all of our racks out, everyone on go (Go)
All my fuckin' twizzies balling, everyone on slow (Slow)
I seen lot of y'all kids falling (Fell off), yeah half y'all jokеs
And I'm in this Jeep, it's crawling, (Skrrt), watch how fast I go (Swer-swerve)
Evеry time I love some', I let it go (Get out)
Without Oxy', X or drank, what would I even do (Ecstasy)
No, no, no, no, nah, nah, no, you don't know what I been through
I wake up, go-go, go, go, proud of what my bitch could do, no, no, no, no, no
You don't know what you gettin' into (Okay, okay now I know)
All that shit the principle (Respect 'em)
You said you not no snitch, but you told the principal in high school (Not at all, PinkGrillz)
I be shipping drunk, my shit, a hunnid thousand miles dude (Phew)
[Verse]
This Wock' is not no Hennessy, I love when I can't move (Stuck)
I hump this bitch with my pants off (Fuck it), like a camel (Pick the camel tec)
My money humpback, whale (Big), big diamonds out at sea, but none these bitches got a sail (Eliantte)
I put X 'fore family, everything, cause they said I would fail (I'm too rich now)
They thought I was broke, they definitely ain't wish me well (Hey-ey)
On this Oxy', I'm a snail (Stuck)
Got paparazzi, at Chanel
Yeah, I been on this Oxy', I don't even know for shit
Be careful what you talkin' bout, you'll end up on a shirt (Hashtag)
Shitting on these kids every day, feel like a turd
I could ship you zaza, or I could go and ship you dirt
Hey, all my twizzy put in work (Hey), we came from the bottom, man his shit came from dirt (Dirt)
I ain't need no label, hundred thousand to make it work (I'm not selling)
They said that I'm the demon child, but I'm really not from earth (Yeah)
[Chorus]
(Bands up)
Bands up (Swerve), Bentley truck
Ridin' round with (Ridin' round), semi's, TEC, I got my twizzies up (Skrr, phew)
Hundred dollar bills, yeah, not no twenties, not no fifties, yeah
You ain't in this lifestyle, you not inside my picture, no
When all of our racks out, everyone on go (Go)
All my fuckin' twizzies balling, everyone on slow
I seen lot of y'all kids falling (Fell off), yeah half y'all jokes
In this Jeep, it's crawling, watch how fast I go (Swer-swerve)
Every time I love some', I let it go
Without Oxy', X or drank, what would I even do
No, no, no, no, nah, nah, no, you don't know what I been through
I wake up, go-go, go, go, in the Jeep, a missile
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, you don't know what you gettin' into (Okay, okay now I know)
All that shit the principle
You said you not no snitch, but you told the principal in high school (PinkGrillz)
I be shipping drunk, my shit, a hunnid thousand miles dude
(Swer-er-er-ving, tweak, these rackies don't need work, swer-er-erve)