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,
Free em Lyrics[Intro]
(Woo, woo-woo)
My brother get locked up in jail, I told him I'd bail him (Ah)
I been off the Wock', bitch, I been snail 'em
Tell that bitch to—, yeah, huh (Ah)
[Chorus]
Brother get locked up in jail, I told him I'd bail him
Bitch, I been on this Wock', and Tris I snail 'em (Ah)
Bitch, I been on them Percs, I don't know how I'm feelin' (Perkem)
I'm done being around them drugs, I'm done with dealin' (Yeah, aye, yo, aye, yo)
I used to watch my back, ridin' 'round with the Ellen (Woo-ah)
I done made a lot of money sellin' Ellen
Got two bad bitches pullin' up, I rail 'em (Yeah)
Twizzy said, "Tell me if it's an issue, I'll pull up and smoke 'em like a rillo" (Ba-ba-ha-ha-ha)
Take a picture of this shit, these diamonds shinin', oh-ah, this not Bodak Yellow (Yeah)
Yeah, I gotta take me a break off the drugs (I gotta take me a break off 'em), I gotta make sure all my family good (Yeah)
I gotta make sure me and my momma know we understood (Yeah)
And I told her I did too much, but she ain't care as good (Yeah, sadly)
She told me, I gotta do it myself, I gotta figure it out
Just like I always did as soon as I left the house (Ooh-ah)
I was down bad in the basement, it had roaches in it (Ooh)
Told her that I don't like to do this shit a lot, she said, "Well, express your feelings" (Yeah)
I fill it with free money, I fill it with scam money (Yeah)
I fill it with drug money (Yeah-yeah), this shit was so easy, how could I not? (Yeah)
[Verse]
All my brothers got rich, we ain't even give this shit all we got (No way)
I recently hit my first hundred, but I ain't even say a lot (Yeah)
And the big picture, that ain't shit to me, when I was a kid, five-K was shit to me (Signed for it)
But it ain't the same, yeah, that shit changed (All of it)
Brand-new diamonds on my chain (Ah)
This'll set a climate by the plane (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
I done turned a five to a ten, I went insane (Five to a ten)
Everybody I'm good with, we still remained the same (Still remained the same)
I ain't ever switch up on nobody, I stayed down (Yeah, no way)
I ain't really ever gave a fuck 'bout makin' it out (Make it, no way)
I always knew I would, I don't know how the hell I would (I knew it)
Need a mansion with the bad bitch, a couple greyhounds (Oh, ah)
'Cause it's all shrimp and steak now, that ain't far away now (Yeah)
I spill my soul on every beat, so how could I make mistakes now? (Ah)
I don't care if they don't fuck with it, yeah, 'cause I know they all jakes now (Jakes)
Gotta make sure all my family and my team good, no mistakes now, yeah (No mistakes now)
Woo (Yeah, yeah), ah (Yeah, yeah-yeah, fuck 'em all)
Woo (Fuck the world, fuck 'em), ah (Fuck the world, fuck 'em all, yeah)
[Chorus]
Brother get locked up in jail, I told him I'd bail him
Bitch, I been on this Wock', and Tris I snail 'em (Ah)
Bitch, I been on them Percs, I don't know how I'm feelin' (Perkem)
I'm done being around them drugs, I'm done with dealin' (Yeah, aye, yo, aye, yo)
I used to watch my back, ridin' 'round with the Ellen (Woo-ah)
I done made a lot of money sellin' Ellen
Got two bad bitches pullin' up, I rail 'em (Yeah)
Twizzy said, "Tell me if it's an issue, I'll pull up and smoke 'em like a rillo" (Ba-ba-ha-ha-ha)
Take a picture of this shit, these diamonds shinin', oh-ah, this not Bodak Yellow (Yeah)
Yeah, I gotta take me a break off the drugs (I gotta take me a break off 'em), I gotta make sure all my family good (Yeah)
I gotta make sure me and my momma know we understood (Yeah)
And I told her I did too much, but she ain't care as good (Yeah, sadly)
She told me, I gotta do it myself, I gotta figure it out
Just like I always did as soon as I left the house (Ooh-ah)
I was down bad in the basement, it had roaches in it (Ooh)
Told her that I don't like to do this shit a lot, she said, "Well, express your feelings" (Yeah)
I fill it with free money, I fill it with scam money (Yeah)
I fill it with drug money (Yeah-yeah), this shit was so easy, how could I not? (Yeah)