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,
Go UP 3 Lyrics[Chorus]
Frost
Go up, go up, go up, go up
Go up, go up, go up, go up
Go up, go up, go up, go up
Go up, go up, go up
Twin go up, go up, go up, go up
Go up, go up, go up, go up
Twizz go up, go up, go up, go up
Go up, go up, go up, go up
[Post-Chorus]
Big ol' stone rollie, a big stone rollie, a big ol' rollie, a flintstone rollie (Yeah, a flintstone rollie, huh, yeah)
Flintstone rollie (Oh)
Yeah, mad that I'm makin' a hit every time like, "Miss already" (Go up)
I told that bih like, "Wassup, yeah, let me hit already" (Go up)
[Verse]
Yeah, all of my diamonds is flawless, yeah, all of yours SI (What? What? What? What?)
I got a new coupe, GLE, fourty-three, everythin' inside (Err)
I just tell lil' thot to shut the fuck up, I don't play no games, not a Best Buy (Shh)
Bitch, I've been high on my own, sit for a minute now I got nothin' to get impressed by (Yeah)
I just hit two-hunnid that I burnеd into a food stamp
Thottie bouta eat me up, free-bee likе a food stamp
All red circle, watch 'em dance, watch 'em two-step
[?], poppin' off shit 'cause I can do that
I'm gettin' racks like a LV D-bag
They see me go up and says, "I can't believe that"
Lil' shawty keep suckin' me so much, got knee pads
One, two, three, four, fifty-three racks (Yeah)
I be stupid with my money I need three jets (Brr)
I'm still a kid with all this leaf, feel like it's recess (Woo, woo)
They told me, "Yeat, yo' voice so clean, I need your presets"
Yeah (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
[Chorus]
Frost
Go up, go up, go up, go up
Go up, go up, go up, go up
Go up, go up, go up, go up
Go up, go up, go up
Twin go up, go up, go up, go up
Go up, go up, go up, go up
Twizz go up, go up, go up, go up
Go up, go up, go up, go up
[Post-Chorus]
Big ol' stone rollie, a big stone rollie, a big ol' rollie, a flintstone rollie (Yeah, a flintstone rollie, huh, yeah)
Flintstone rollie (Oh)
Yeah, mad that I'm makin' a hit every time like, "Miss already" (Go up)
I told that bih like, "Wassup, yeah, let me hit already"