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,
Sunday Service Lyrics[Intro]
(Yeah)
(What I'm telling y'all, I said [?] you ain't never heard in your life) (Curesful)
(Talkin' bout)
[Chorus]
Sunday service, take they ass to church (Swerve)
Yeah, I ain't from here, I ain't from this Earth, uh (Swerve)
Sunday service, I'm gon' take some Percs (Swerve)
Hop up in that Jeep, I ain't finna swerve, uh (Swerve, swerve)
What you mean? You a certified fiend (What you mean?)
What you mean? You a certified creep (Yeah)
I don't know what you seen, but that Jeep go jeepers creepers now (Skrr')
I don't know what you mеan, but yo' pockets stuck on tweakers now
[Refrain]
Swеrve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
[Verse]
Money and drugs, money and drugs
Thinkin' 'bout what I said, think I fell in love (woah)
Money on my head, opiates in my cup
Ridin' round with that blick, ridin' round extra scuffed
Ridin' round action figure, X like extra stuff
Perky way too strong, perky way too buff, oh
Ridin' round like a gym, ridin' round way too buff, oh
Open new doors like I open car doors
Man, I'm geeked up off this alien, a part like Star Wars
I see that shit, [?] I can't even feel my face (Phew)
I seen that shit, cause it feel I walked in space
This Bentley coupe been in a mood, but let's go race
Too relaxed right now, I can't even feel none
This bitch gon' suck on dick until she feel some
You ain't never had no cheese, but you gon squeal some
With this Drac', yeah, I'm gon' squeeze and it gon' peel some
Peel his melon back, if you gon' talk back to the gang (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Sunday service, take they ass to church (Church)
Yeah, I ain't from here, I ain't from this Earth, uh
Sunday service, I'm gon' take some Percs (Hmm)
Hop up in that Jeep, I ain't finna swerve, uh
What you mean? You a certified fiend (What you mean?)
What you mean? You a certified creep (Yeah)
I don't know what you seen, but that Jeep go jeepers creepers now (Skrr')
I don't know what you mean, but yo' pockets stuck on tweakers now
[Refrain]
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)
Swerve (Yeah)