Musica de Don Toliver del Genero: Hip Hop Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Hip Hop son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Don Toliver tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog LetrasFM, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Hip Hop, 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
Sippin' dirty mud, I pour it in my cup (In my cup)
I beat a nigga on the beat, she wanna eat it up
You thinking 'bout my love, but it's not enough (Not enough)
Put me in your house with the weed, that meant I beat it up
Ain't get too tired, ain't get too sleepy, yeah
When we goin' outside today? I know you mad but it's okay
From the day we met, I know you resent me, yeah
Well you better go and fix your face, I got shawty ridin' in that Wraith
With the Midas touch, give me that- uh
Gone in full, full quarter cup
And we know what this mean, I need my blunt
Don't tell me nothin', you can't tell me nothin', nah
I get on my knees, by myself, I pray to my God
I know y'all really, really mean well but y'all be frauds
And I appreciate the love, for all my flaws
But y'all don't know about me, I knew about everything
Sippin' dirty mud, I pour it in my cup (In my cup)
I beat a nigga on the beat, she wanna eat it up
You thinking 'bout my love, but it's not enough (Not enough)
Put me in your house with the weed, that meant I beat it up
Ain't get too tired, ain't get too sleepy, yeah
When we goin' outside today? I know you mad but it's okay
From the day we met, I know you resent me, yeah
Well you better go and fix your face, I got shawty ridin' in that Wraith
With the Midas touch, give me that- uh
Gone in full, full quarter cup
And we know what this mean, I need my blunt
Don't tell me nothin', you can't tell me nothin', nah