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,
WTF Lyrics[Intro]
Yeah, what the fuck? Yeah
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? Yeah
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck?
[Chorus]
Mmm, hmm, hmm, hmm (Yeah)
Mmm, hmm, hmm, hmm (Yeah)
I put hunnids in my pockets (Yeah), that mean all my pockets fat (Fat)
I put pointers in the watch (Why?), that mean all my pockets fat (Guap)
I put mud in my (Wock'), I put mud on that beat (Yeah)
I put mud in my (Yeah), I put mud on that bitch
I just woke up, I took another Perc' then fell right back to sleep
These ain't regular CDG, bitch, these Homme Plus by the way (Homme Plus, Homme Plus)
[Verse]
Why your baby girl came tooted up at the place I stay? (Ah, why?)
Why you think you special? You could еasily get replaced
Evеryone die the same, you could end up in a vase
Buh, clean the scene, ain't a trace
Yeah, all my money— (Wah)
Yeah, all my money up
Yeah, what the fuck? (What the fuck? Yeah)
Yeah, all my money overweight
What the fuck? Yeah, what the fuck? Yeah
What the fuck? Yeah, what the fuck? Yeah
All my pockets doubled up, what the fuck? Yeah (ATM)
And my bitches got so bad (What the fuck? Yeah)
I'm a drug addict (Yeah), yeah, I'm a drug addict (Oh yeah)
I'm a drug addict (Yeah), yeah, I'm a drug addict (Oh yeah)
When I ran up all my money, yeah, nothin' else mattered, yeah
I just went and signed a deal, I got my pockets fatter
[Chorus]
Mmm, hmm, hmm, hmm (Yeah)
Mmm, hmm, hmm, hmm (Yeah)
I put hunnids in my pockets (Yeah), that mean all my pockets fat (Fat)
I put pointers in the watch (Why?), that mean all my pockets fat (Guap)
I put mud in my Wock', I put mud on that beat (Yeah)
I put mud in my (Yeah), I put mud on that bitch
I just woke up, I took another Perc' then fell right back to sleep
These ain't regular CDG, bitch, these Homme Plus by the way (Homme Plus, Homme Plus)
[Outro]
What the fuck? Yeah, what the fuck? Yeah
What the fuck? Yeah, what the fuck? Yeah
All my pockets doubled up, what the fuck? Yeah (ATL)
And my bitches got so bad (What the fuck? Yeah)