Lirik Lagu Blocka La Flame - Travis Scott
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Dis type of shit happens everydayAll dem I'm under mourn for people pon stayBut none of dem have the guts to pull out and sprayNone of them have the guts to pull out and spray
I got diamonds on my blockaServe it to my flocka, yeah, that’s my flockaTo my flockaPray to Lord on my shotta, she be properYeah, that’s my flocka
I'm that Ferragamo Hussein, Rock Of AgesSemi-god estate, gettin' cake, could've thought I'm JewishFuck, fuck, fuck, might lose your soul for my languageNowadays, niggas been at round tables talking all that heinous languagePlutonica, insomniaPut that money on your head - balenciagi yarmulkeFifteen when I carried loads of them oziumsAnd them bag of nicks, I mean groceries, I mean daddy knows ain't no controlling meMy bad, looks cocky, might sagShe give me head before the ass and never let no nigga smash; no puffing, no passWe breaking if we can get half - thank you for making it last, get everything that you gotBreak me a piece of that off, rest in peace niggas I lost
Oh God, this shit too cold for the minkBang, bang, bang My niggas ain't tamed, might buried your ass in that Sphinx, maneSip Merlot, watch us make the champagne rainLet my ding-a-lang hang, I'm a southside nigga where the 'caine reignWe running, summers, we running, spring and fall, jogging be nothingWinter, they cuffing, cuffing them up as they loving the same month as my niggas stuffingRiding through, rockin', Shaka ZuluBlock or whole family blueAin't you supposed to preach what you practice? Put a rubber on if you stabbingGet baptized if you baptist but ain't it evil to live backwards?Holy Ghost, hold onChakalu blakalu los - that's tongue for you niggas who lost
I got diamonds on my blockaServe it to my flocka, yeah, that’s my flockaTo my flockaPray to Lord on my shotta, she be properYeah, that’s my flocka
I'm that Ferragamo Hussein, Rock Of AgesSemi-god estate, gettin' cake, could've thought I'm JewishFuck, fuck, fuck, might lose your soul for my languageNowadays, niggas been at round tables talking all that heinous languagePlutonica, insomniaPut that money on your head - balenciagi yarmulkeFifteen when I carried loads of them oziumsAnd them bag of nicks, I mean groceries, I mean daddy knows ain't no controlling meMy bad, looks cocky, might sagShe give me head before the ass and never let no nigga smash; no puffing, no passWe breaking if we can get half - thank you for making it last, get everything that you gotBreak me a piece of that off, rest in peace niggas I lost
Oh God, this shit too cold for the minkBang, bang, bang My niggas ain't tamed, might buried your ass in that Sphinx, maneSip Merlot, watch us make the champagne rainLet my ding-a-lang hang, I'm a southside nigga where the 'caine reignWe running, summers, we running, spring and fall, jogging be nothingWinter, they cuffing, cuffing them up as they loving the same month as my niggas stuffingRiding through, rockin', Shaka ZuluBlock or whole family blueAin't you supposed to preach what you practice? Put a rubber on if you stabbingGet baptized if you baptist but ain't it evil to live backwards?Holy Ghost, hold onChakalu blakalu los - that's tongue for you niggas who lost
