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
Purple Rain Song Lyrics
Purple Rain by Don Toliver I wanna see your face
Three hundred cash, I feel rich today
Purple rain in my lemonade
We all have choices, oh
You all hear the voices, oh
Metro in this b**ch goin' brazy
Yes, I, yes, I, yes, I
Yes, I do, yes, I do Yes, I
Could you say it for real and tell the truth?
Yes, I do, yes, I do yes, I
Could you say it for real, then tell the truth?
Yes, I do, yes, I do Yes, I
Yes, I do
I don't need to know more
Yes, I do
Your boy goin' wild in the box style Chevy
Them hoes comin' in and they comin' in heavy
Let a nigga know when them b**ches gettin' ready
Let a nigga know when them b**ches gettin' ready
The boy goin' wild, got his chain on confetti
The double-R truck, got the big boy in a Bentley
Let a nigga know when them b**ches gettin' ready
Let a nigga know when them b**ches gettin' ready
Gettin' ready, better hold it steady
Got a couple b**ches ready to eat it down in LA
Mix-switch swaggin', put the jacket on, it's Pelle
Pelle Pelle, ridin' through that Bentley
Back then, I knew them hoes couldn't f**k with me
Now I see them ugly hoes tryna cut with me
It's me and brodie rollin' dice, I got that cutter with me
I love my lil' gangster b**ch, she wanna get gutter with me
(x2)
I love you the same
And I'm sippin' purple rain
And I hope you stay the same
And I hope you stay
Four corners on the wall, I'm goin' crazy like I'm Wemby (Yeah)
Way deep down in her water, way too deep, finna break her levee (Sweet)
I'm standin' on the wings, lemon pepper (Sweet)
Ten-seater jet, this sh*t forever (Sweet)
Oh, what you hot for? Give me an encore
I got the Swisher on lil' shorty on the top floor
I'm steady runnin' up a check and, no, I'm not sore
It's Hardstone to the blood, b**ch, it's hardcore
Sippin' purple, sippin' purple rain
I'm sippin' purple, sippin' purple rain
Sippin' purple, yeah, I'm sippin' purple rain
Hope you come back, baby
Hope you come back, baby
Hope you come back, baby
Sippin' purple
Hope you come back, baby
Hope you come back, baby
I love you the same
I'm sippin' purple rain
Hope you come back, do the same
Hope you come back, do the same, oh