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,
Rockin it Lyrics[Intro]
Rockin it, rockin it
Rockin it
[Chorus]
Rock on it, roll
Rockin it, rockin it
Rockin it, rockin it
Her body I’m rockin it
Lean with a rock in it
Rockin it, rockin it
Started to poppin shit
Rock on it, roll
I got a 30, I’m poppin it, poppin it, cut the edge off of it
Inside her esophagus
No I’m not stopping it, no I’m not stopping it
Imma keep rockin it
[Verse]
I’m in the hill with a fast car, a nascar
I need some pills, applying the pressure
Okay this shit got real, you not in the field
I got me a bag, some cash, some bills
I couldn’t answer the- yeah they call me later
You find the answer, the questions
I don’t really know if I love her or hate her
I’m slow, two pills, oh, gone
Who knows, love kills
I won’t love on this bitch
Yeah I’m bouta bone
I’m never wrong
Rip off a throne
Stop calling my phone, calling my phone (Calling my phone)
I’m in my zone, smoking on weed, strong
I’m extravagant, what is happening?
Why I’m rapping this?
She a [?], I ain't rappin' it
We fuck off the molly
I got some more in supply, I’m not crashing yet
She sucking my blood, call her Count Dracula
I need me a home, not using [?]
I thought we was boning, what got into ya?
Remember them days, early in the studio
Remember them days didn’t eat [?]
Remember them days, balling like a kid again
I got many racks, are you kidding me?
See that they envy, they laugh, they pity me
Wonder why nobody makes it really
All of you broke, it’s sad that you pity me
[Chorus]
Rock on it, roll
Rockin it, rockin it
Rockin it, rockin it
Her body I’m rockin it
Lean with a rock in it
Rockin it, rockin it
Started to poppin shit
Rock on it, roll
I got a 30, I’m poppin it, poppin it, cut the edge off of it
Inside her esophagus
No I’m not stopping it, no I’m not stopping it
Imma keep rockin it