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]
Swear my soul on fire (Racks)
Ron-Ron, do that shit
Beat Boy taught me
Racks
[Chorus]
Swear my soul on fire (Bitch)
I'm burnin' alive (Racks)
Burnin' any liars (Racks)
All my niggas die (Racks)
All these bitches dead too, but them bitches fine (Racks, racks, racks)
Fine, fine (Racks), I feel like I'm flyin' (Racks)
Flyin' (Racks), I feel like I'm flyin' (Racks)
Flyin' (Racks), I feel like I'm flyin' (Racks)
Flyin' (Racks), I feel like I'm flyin' (Racks)
Flyin' (Racks), I feel like I'm flyin' (Racks)
[Verse]
Swear my soul on fire (Fire)
Bitch I'm burnin' 'live ('Live)
I feel like I'm flyin' (Flyin')
I feel like I'm divin' (Bitch)
Nigga see me shinin'
They pause and rewind it ('Wind)
'Wind, uh, 'wind, uh ('Wind)
While I'm sipping wine (Wine)
Wine, uh, wine, uh
Bitch, I'm doin' fine (Fine)
And your bitch is fine (Racks)
I think I'ma make her mine (Racks)
We don't shoot shots, nigga this ain't valentines (Racks)
Only back shots, nigga, after wine and dining (Racks, racks)
Dining, heard her through the vine (Vine)
Haters all the time (Time, racks, racks)
I ain't got no time
Fuck, no suit and tie (Tie)
Only on that fly shit (Bitch)
Only on that fire shit (Yeah)
Got it out the fire pit (Racks, yeah)
[Chorus]
Swear my soul on fire (Racks)
I'm burnin' alive (Racks)
Burnin' any liars (Racks)
All my niggas die (Bitch)
All these bitches dead too, but them bitches fine (Rack, racks, rack racks)
Fine, fine, I feel like I'm flyin' (Rack, racks)
Flyin' (Flyin'), I feel like I'm flyin' (Racks)
Flyin' (Flyin'), I feel like I'm flyin' (Racks)
Flyin' (Flyin'), I feel like I'm flyin' (Racks)
Flyin' (Flyin'), I feel like I'm flyin' (Racks)