Winter
15,712
Hip-Hop/Rap
Winterは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2018年12月21日にBlack Circle / EMPIREによりリリースされましたWinter - EP
メロディック度
楽曲がどれだけ明確で覚えやすいメロディを持ち、はっきりとした音楽パターンに沿っているかを示します。メロディック度が高い楽曲は、わかりやすく印象に残る楽器やボーカルラインが特徴です。
アコースティック度
楽曲が、電子楽器やデジタル合成音の代わりに、どの程度アコースティック楽器(ピアノ、ギター、バイオリン、ドラム、サックスなど)に依存しているかを示します。
ヴァランス
楽曲のハーモニーやリズムによって伝わる音楽的なポジティブ度や感情的トーンを示します。値が高いほど幸福感、興奮、陶酔などの感情を表し、低いほど悲しみ、怒り、憂鬱などの感情を表します。
ダンサビリティ
テンポの安定性、リズムパターン、ビートの強調などの要素を組み合わせて、楽曲が踊りやすいかどうかを示します。ダンス向きの楽曲は、一定のテンポ、反復的な音楽構造、強いダウンビートを持つ傾向があります。
エネルギー
楽曲の知覚される強さを示し、テンポ、音量の変化、音の密度などによって影響されます。エネルギーが高い曲は、力強いリズムや密度の高い編成を特徴とし、エネルギーが低い曲は、音の間隔が広く、テンポもゆったりとした構成になる傾向があります。
BPM119
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Damn, this shit goin' hard, Tay Keith
Yeah, yeah
Shit hard as fuck
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah (Tay Keith, fuck these **** up)
[Verse 2]
I stack for the winter, got plenty of women
Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper
My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa
I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher
Bought two houses two grow it in, I only go in in secret
I don't want my neighbors to know, so I sneak in
Yeah, I love lil' mama, yeah, I had her weepin'
But I had her suckin' and swallowin' semen
My daughter an angel, but my car a demon
I came from the streets, yeah, the muhfuckin' cement
I'm always strong, boy, you can't find a weakness
She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus
Trap house got sticks so you **** can't breach it
Heard you ain't solid, so, no, I can't feed you
You not a wolf, dawg, so, no, I can't feed you
Re'd up myself, ****, no, I don't need you
And talkin' birds when I'm keepin' a Eagle
In the streets I'm a legend, just like I'm a Beatle
I'm sellin' gas, where I'm from, it ain't legal
I distribute and I supply the people
[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah, she hit my blunt and she went to Uranus
Her body a work of art just like a paintin'
A **** try me and then it gon' be a slayin'
Old school Chevelle and I just got it maintenanced
Gold on my neck like a muhfuckin' Ace
I want that check right now, I be so anxious
Serve you a P while I'm rockin' Givenchy
My truck be white like a muhfuckin' honkey
Latest drip on me, they ship 'fore they launch it
Show some respect when you talkin' to bosses
Fucked her all night and it got me exhausted
Count up the check on the top floor apartment
You **** soft as fuck, you **** harmless
Draped up designer on all of my garments
Flew to New York just to shop up at Barney's
Camouflage Gucci like I'm in the Army
Sold him ten bags of exotic at Hardee's
Fifty racks stuffed in these jeans by Amiri
A hunnid pounds inside the house and they curing
[Verse 4]
I stack for the winter, got plenty of women
Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper
My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa
I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher
Bought two houses two grow it in, I only go in in secret
I don't want my neighbors to know, so I sneak in
Yeah, I love lil' mama, yeah, I had her weepin'
But I had her suckin' and swallowin' semen
My daughter an angel, but my car a demon
I came from the streets, yeah, the muhfuckin' cement
I'm always strong, boy, you can't find a weakness
She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus
Trap house got sticks so you **** can't breach it
Heard you ain't solid, so, no, I can't feed you
You not a wolf, dawg, so, no, I can't feed you
Re'd up myself ****, no, I don't need you
And talkin' birds when I'm keepin' a Eagle
In the streets I'm a legend, just like I'm a Beatle
I'm sellin' gas, where I'm from, it ain't legal
I distribute and I supply the people
[Verse 5]
I'm burnin' cookie, but I don't eat sweets
Real street **** out there fixin' my teeth
CPN crib, boy, this shit ain't in my name
Regular gas and exotic come Monday
Ain't go to church, I was trapped out on Sunday
Ballin' on **** like Antetokounmpo
White collar dollars, I found me a loophole
Lil' bitch from Glenwood, she twistin' my new grow
Indoor Gelato, I got it for two-four
Fruit loops for nineteen, but that's just some greenhouse
She come to my house to get her back beat up
Lost so many packs to UPS
I got gray hair from all the stress
I'm sellin' gas bags with no regrets
He tried to play me, got shot in the chest
I need five million from labels and no less
All this trap money I receive, I'm so blessed
My **** shooters and all of 'em solo
When it come to this street shit, my ****, I'm the culture
[Verse 6]
I stack for the winter, got plenty of women
Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper
My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa
I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher
Bought two houses two grow it in, I only go in in secret
I don't want my neighbors to know, so I sneak in
Yeah, I love lil' mama, yeah, I had her weepin'
But I had her suckin' and swallowin' semen
My daughter an angel, but my car a demon
I came from the streets, yeah, the muhfuckin' cement
I'm always strong, boy, you can't find a weakness
She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus
Trap house got sticks so you **** can't breach it
Heard you ain't solid, so, no, I can't feed you
You not a wolf, dawg, so, no, I can't feed you
Re'd up myself, ****, no, I don't need you
Written by: Brytavious Keith Chambers, Tysen Jay Bolding

