Musica de Alamo Records del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Alamo Records 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 Lyrics, 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
[Intro]
(It's that Mdotty, nigga)
(It’s Jieken by the way, haha)
I hear him dissin', what you say? Niggas dyin' everyday
Don't make me—
(They got Wooski on the mix) Don't make me tell him
(Sandstorm, show them how it's done)
[Chorus]
I hear him dissin', what you say? Niggas dyin' everyday
Spanish killer wanna slide, don't make me tell him ándale
Boy, this switch 'bout to, no delay, we winnin', no debate
They don't like it when I sleep, I made a dub on the wake
Gotta switch this money from the K to the M's
I remember walkin' from the block to the crib
They like ''Why you on the edge?'' That's just how I fuckin' live
Soon as a new nigga diss, it got the killers callin' dibs
[Verse]
Everyday I pop out with a dub, they like ''Who is this?''
I ain't never lied about no money, boy, I'm true to this
Never flex a dub in all twenties, I think he new to this
Let me show you how I'm comin', boy, I do this shit
Everywhere we go, we leave a trail, 'cause we really steppin'
He say he a real deal killer, but never got no weapon
My lil' bitch raised her voice, I'm like ''Who the fuck you checkin'?''
All these bitches out here goin', you ain't knowin' who she textin'
Flexin' with this munyon, flexin' with this check
I had a couple hoes that cheated, so I'm flexin' on these bitches
Say lil' bro name, you will die before you finish
Pop him in his mouth, he ain't get to say his sentence
[Chorus]
I hear him dissin', what you say? Niggas dyin' everyday
Spanish killer wanna slide, don't make me tell him ándale
Boy, this switch 'bout to, no delay, we winnin', no debate
They don't like it when I sleep, I made a dub on the wake
Gotta switch this money from the K to the M's
I remember walkin' from the block to the crib
They like ''Why you on the edge?'' That's just how I fuckin' live
Soon as a new nigga diss, it got the killers callin' dibs