Musica de Tech N9ne 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 Tech N9ne 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
Let Lost Happen Song Lyrics
Let Lost Happen by Tech N9ne False starts, not how I play
False starts, not how I play
Fake hearts, not how I play
Fake hearts, not how I play
False starts, not how I play
False starts, not how I play
Fake hearts, not how I play
Fake hearts, not how I play
We don't want that kinda pain though
When she got another angle
She got witchu for the fame bro (fame bro)
Disappear when all your change go
She the best at runnin game so
She's at the end of every rainbow (rainbow)
To the left of me is the recipe
We don't got no kinda vibe no telepathy
So to get from me now is your destiny
F the regret cause we set to be dead to me
I turned off naggin, you bout love
Cause you false flaggin caught stabbin
Me in the back hault jabbin, and get away b**ch
Let lost happen
(Let lost happen)
And it ain't no high cappin
Just go let lost happen
No smile it ain't no laughin
Just go let lost happen
(Do it, do it) Just go let lost happen
(Do it, do it, do it, do it) Just go let lost happen
(Let lost happen)
Just go let lost happen
All I really wanna do is get the f**k away from you
Kick rocks b**ch!
b**ch!
b**ch!
False starts, not how I play
False starts, not how I play
Fake hearts, not how I play
Fake hearts, not how I play
b**ch!
Every time that you f**kin with my mind
Am I blind, am I runnin back a line
Is it just what you do
When you suckin up mine
I'm fine, never get it but I give it all the time
I'll mime it, hand sign it, damn fine its one time b**ch
One climate, big mountains, I'm climbin
Tech N9ne 'n HU$H rhymin
Sublime 'n so fine you spin it
You ever gonna finish
You gonna f**k around and just study those lyrics
Ya got no limits, ya mom's got spinach
I am what I am and that's all like a cynic
I'm gonna get it but I'll do it all pro like
When you get it then you gotta show respect right
Lay it down with the real when the beat slappin
If you ain't got sh*t let lost happen
(Let lost happen)
And it ain't no high cappin
Just go let lost happen
No smile it ain't no laughin
Just go let lost happen
(Do it, do it) Just go let lost happen
(Do it, do it, do it, do it) Just go let lost happen
(Let lost happen)
Just go let lost happen
All I really wanna do is get the f**k away from you
Kick rocks b**ch!
b**ch!