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,
My Birds Lyrics[Chorus]
I let my birds sing
I let my birds sing
There's no conversing
Y'all wish the worst thing
Please don't hurt me
It's the worst thing
This money Percy
This shit look cursing
[Verse]
Just might burst hate don't wanna hear me
I could fear things, I don't fear a certain thing
I could die tomorrow and everything would be the same
I'm from money money man I swear I go insane
I was getting fucked up just so I can waste the time
I was getting fucked up cuz' she don't wanna be mine
But I'm getting fucked up with the Audemar on my time, mm
I'ma go fuck on that bitch on the top of the coupe, yeah feel like a star
I'ma go fuck on that bitch and then strum a guitar, the melody crazy or hard?
I been going crazy or hard, yeah, yeah
I been going crazy or hard, from everyone, yeah, yeah
Slide in a coupe and I'm going so crazy, I'm fucking your lady, I'm fucking your boo
I got me some money I went to the mall and copped me a brand new pair of some shoes
I got some racks on me Blues Clues, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I could go crazy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got me some money, I ran up the digits, I fucked on them bitches, I'm gonna get riches
I'm all aboard Ben Ballin' gon spot it and James Harden got a shot of me balling
Money keep on calling, calling, and I know it stay falling, falling
I ain't ever gon fall off, no
Ayy, ayo, ayy, yeah, falling, yeah
I got some racks in the club and these bitches wan' suck on my dick
I let my birds sing
Don't wanna see em' let the birds sing like me
Even let me please
[Chorus]
I let my birds sing
I let my birds sing
There's no conversing
Y'all wish the worst thing
Please don't hurt me
It's the worst thing
This money Percy
This shit look cursing