Flute
1,813
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fluteは、アルバム『 』の一部として2020年10月23日にCinematic Music GroupによりリリースされましたFlute - Single
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。
BPM100
ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brokeasf
Performer
Rich The Kid
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robby Leon Cohen
Songwriter
Dimitri Roger
Songwriter
Hayden Spencer Reece
Composer
Laurenz Leman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
2glokkss
Producer
Laurenz Leman
Producer
歌詞
Swerving in this bitch
Ain't no chiefin', bitch
Ain't no damn backwood
Aye, look, look
She blow that dick just like a flute, I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof, you can't duck, you shoulda been a goose
Fill a **** juice, bitch, I'm the truth, bitch, I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit (ou), he see me, what it do?
He ain't even shoot, he's just actin' cool, actin' for 'em views
Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth, slip and slide like Lew
Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do
Yeah, we dropping you and locking you
Yeah, I'm popping too
And she topped the crew, sloppy too
Yeah, we mopping you
Catch 'em flocking too and then we chopping you
If you roll then I'm rockin' too
We got lots of tools, we got lots of sticks, we got hella hammers
Peel a **** nanna for that dissin' on that camera
We gon' swing through, light your ass up just like a candle
If a **** want some smoke, then we had to knock some councillors
And when I catch that **** (drrt), we gon' hold his ass for ransome
Bitch, all that tweeting and shit
We gon' swing in, swing out, yeah, we bang shit
Same shit, damn right, we on that gang shit
That lame shit, she ain't even let the gang hit
Dissing on the 'Gram just for clout will get your brain split
She blow that dick just like a flute, I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof, you can't duck, you shoulda been a goose
Fill a **** juice, bitch, I'm the truth, bitch, I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit (ou), he see me, what it do?
He ain't even shoot, he's just actin' cool, actin' for 'em views
Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth, slip and slide like Lew
Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do
Yeah, we dropping you and locking you
Yeah, I'm popping too
And she topped the crew, sloppy too
Diamonds on the roof, I bought a coupe then I'ma hit the booth (what)
Pull up with 'em Haitians, they impatient, just pull up and shoot
I been had the juice, bitches, I done fucked a few
I ain't ridin' with a choppa, pulling up with two
I can buy that bitch a thing even if she cute
I done went and made 50, there was none
Hit a lick, I done stole it
Good, I roll it
Shooting out the Wraith but I got 60 on a Rollie (Rich)
She bare-head stupid
Fell in love, I shot the bitch just like Cupid
Snipers on the roof, I brought the choppa and I got the mack
Yeah, they aiming at your head never at your back (Rich)
She blow that dick just like a flute, I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof, you can't duck, you shoulda been a goose
Fill a **** juice, bitch, I'm the truth, bitch, I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit (ou), he see me, what it do?
He ain't even shoot, he's just actin' cool, actin' for 'em views
Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth, slip and slide like Lew
Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do
Yeah, we dropping you and locking you
Yeah, I'm popping too
And she topped the crew, sloppy too
She gon' top it up, she gon' slop it up
Pull up, pop it up, scrap it, rock it up
We get lots of stuff
We get lots of love and lots of drugs
Thought he was a plug, thought the was a thug
Until I up'd and told him, "Give it up"
Pull up in a Dually truck
You know we shooting stuff
.762's, them bitches chopping, they gon' chew you up
Bitch, you know we rooted up
In traffic, tool it up
Look, look
She blow that dick just like a flute, I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof, you can't duck, you shoulda been a goose
Fill a **** juice, bitch, I'm the truth, bitch, I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit (ou), he see me, what it do?
He ain't even shoot, he's just actin' cool, actin' for 'em views
Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth, slip and slide like Lew
Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do
Yeah, we dropping you and locking you
Yeah, I'm popping too
And she topped the crew, sloppy too
Written by: Dimitri Roger, Hayden Spencer Reece, Laurenz Leman, Robby Leon Cohen

