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,
Scratch That Lyrics[Intro]
Hey, I don't mean all the shit I say (Arena)
Scratch that
[Chorus]
I ain't even mean to say what I said, yeah, scratch that
Sorry, I don't even live this way, yeah, snap back
Started taking Percs and quit the weed, the gas pack (Yeah, scratch that)
(Hazmat)
I know that you sick and tired of being broke, hazmat
I just made a million like it's nothing, like I tapped ass
Last bitch I was with, she was really in Vogue, and I said, "Tap that"
[Verse]
All they do is eat up all our drip, I call them, "Pac-Man" (What?)
They thinking that these superstars are heroes, we not Batman
'Til I fuck a fan girlfriend, I'm the bad man
I could make a good girl do wrong, I made 'em do bad
You turned The Yeat into savage (Let's go)
You turned The Yeat to The Yella (Yella)
She just told me she a brat (Brat)
Bitch, what am I gon do with that? (What)
I said "You go by the telly" (Ok)
I don't even like you like that (No way)
As soon as I found out she smelly (Ughh)
I told her to put on her pants (Go away)
She said "Who the fuck is gon get me?" (Her)
I told her to call one of her friends (Yeah, her)
Your friend and could get her a freak (Yeah)
She said she wanna live in these sheets (Let's go)
She ask me "How much on my teeth?" (Too much)
I told her I got em' for free (Shhh)
Let's repeat a verse from the thot bar
Repeat after me, yeah "I'm for the streets" (I'm for the streets)
The oxy in me said "I love you"
(Oh shit that's my back), scratch that
[Chorus]
I ain't even mean to say what I said, yeah, scratch that
Sorry, I don't even live this way, yeah, snap back
Started taking Percs and quit the weed, the gas pack (Yeah, scratch that)
(Hazmat)
I know that you sick and tired of being broke, hazmat
I just made a million like it's nothing, like I tapped ass
Last bitch I was with, she was really in Vogue, and I said, "Tap that"