Música Cristiana Suicideboys: La música cristiana abarca un amplio espectro de géneros y estilos, unidos por un tema central: la fe cristiana. Desde alabanzas tradicionales hasta himnos contemporáneos, pasando por rock, pop, rap y hip hop, este género musical busca expresar la adoración a Dios, la alabanza, la reflexión espiritual y las experiencias de la vida desde una perspectiva cristiana.
Orígenes e Historia: Las raíces de la música cristiana se remontan a los cantos e himnos de las primeras comunidades cristianas. Con el paso del tiempo, la música evolucionó, incorporando elementos de diferentes culturas y tradiciones. El canto gregoriano, los himnos protestantes y los espirituales afroamericanos son algunos ejemplos de estilos que marcaron la historia de este género.
Géneros y Subgéneros: En la actualidad, la música cristiana se caracteriza por su diversidad. Algunos de los géneros y subgéneros
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"I Deleted Facebook A Long Time Ago" lyrics $uicideboy$ Lyrics "I Deleted Facebook A Long Time Ago"
Sl-sl-sl-sl-sl-slide right through my oppo' city
AMG, man, fuck a hemi'
No question, the Glock on me
G*59, that's my committee
Blanco 'bout his cake, full plate, extra shrimp and steak
Southside of the lake, Figure 8 'til my fuckin wake
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride (You did good, $lick, it's a Smash)
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride (Players)
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride (Players, players, players, p-p-players never die)
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride (Ayy)
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I got a hunnid-round drum on my stick like Vic Firth
Choppin' up the brick, make sure it stick, who gon' get sick first?
Always wantin' more, yeah, I think they call that Slick's curse
Yeah, your shawty bad but I'm bettin' that my bitch worse
Wrist hurt from the Plain Jane, yeah, it's heavy
Catch me in the Chevy, steady changing lanes, engine revving
Switchin' steady, Blanco's motives always loco like I'm jetting
All these chains around my neck get twisted up like spaghetti, uh
Blanco 'bout his cake, full plates, eggs with shrimp and steak
Southside of the lake, Figure 8 'til my fuckin wake
Watch out for the snakes, fuckin' fakes, eatin' twice their weight
Always lock the gate, tempting fate, tryna up the stakes
D-D-Dollar sign, uicide, dollar sign, move aside
Me and Wetto made a pact, said fuck the whole world its you and I
Two-two-two Southern White trash motherfuckers unified
G*59 for life or at least 'til I'm fuckin' crucified
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride (Wetto, Wetto, Wetto)
Sl-sl-sl-sl-sl-slide right through my oppo's city
AMG, man, fuck a Hemi
No question, the Glock on me
G*59, that's my committee
My bitch thick and pretty, grab my dick and holla, "Gimme gimme"
Poppin' on these bibbys, droppin' tens up in my fuckin' kidneys
F-F-Fuck the world, fuck a herd? Wetto solo dolo
H-H-Hoes get wet while searchin' for me like I'm Marco Polo
You want that promo? I can put your face up on a shirt
P-P-Pill presser hiding fentanyl up in my Percs
I, I-I-I get irked, crack a smirk then I go berserk
Crack, now he murked, all you heard was pop-pop, vroom, skrrt
O-O-Off the Addy, not too shabby for a fuckin' junkie
Th-Th-Throw a bitch some money, pin a tail up on that donkey
Ch-Choppa draw, have a pussy boy singin' (Oooh)
'T-T-Til my death, G-R-E-Y what I'm claimin' (GREY, GREY)
'Til I D-I-E, my hand gon' hold that .123
Nor-Nor-Northside (Northside), Eastern Bloc, GREY been what I bleed
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride
Dump a nigga ass out, throw him in the ride
Dump, dump, out, throw him in the ride
Dump a nigga ass out
Dump a nigga ass out
Dump, dump, dump, dump