Hell's Kitchen
4
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hell's Kitchenは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2025年11月27日に5987083 Records DKによりリリースされましたRoyal Flush - 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。
BPM
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Josh Icon
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Kuyet Lekwot
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MAKDOUBLE
Producer, Executive Producer
歌詞
Ayo, y'all suck my dick well done and primed all that shit ****, bitch
Yo, Told my **** we gon have to break some eggs
Long as we get to the cake make it velvet red
Bout to stuff your bitch with her favourite dish
Fed her pussy finger food, yeah you get the gist
Cooking up Raekwon, give this chef a kiss
Chef's kiss
**** get battered if they don't shut they cake hole
You know she got a big ass but I want the cake whole
And her ass is fake, I was food inspecting
Still gon toss the salad, that don't need addressing
Rappers lunch meat, and I'm still ingesting
I'ma cash cow when it comes to beef
Y'all medium rare, I'm as raw as could be
Y'all can be my guest and have a feast on this
New York girl and I heard that she from queen's
That big apple, was a meal fit for kings
Put her on a meat diet I brought the zing
To her friend ls she might as well spill the tea
Spill the beans in time for coffee
Put these rappers in a pressure cooker, bet they breakfast like Ramadan
Put a piece in your face, Alaikum Salam
Eat rappers for breakfast, suhur and wash in down with some chandon
Songs are like pies so y'all are waiting in line
For a slice, y'all are fiends
She ate my cock, she like chicken wings
Put some o's behind my name like some onion rings
Y'all **** chicken but I'll serve you wings heh
Like dig in
But fr I'll turn y'all to chevon I'm not kidding
And your songs sound pretty offal where I'm sitting
Getting chickhead after I gave the cat a killing
Ah,Reflecting on my hard work since I grew a pair
The fruits of my labour are closer than they appear
A recipe for disaster in the booth whenever you're there
Aahhh, pour out a toast for these so called mobsters
A kiss of death when I serve these impastas
Break your shells like some fresh boiled lobsters
The hungriest ugh, **** feast your eyes
You can sugar coat but that's shits not your size
I'll cop a peacoat that makes me look fly
She got an onion booty that makes the world cry
Rising though like yeast I need time to bake
I'm with Marie Antoinette I love to eat cake
I'm too raw for y'all man fuck your stakes
I takes my chips and dip now how does that taste
Fingers in some pies cook up in your hell's kitchen
Got a cracker bitch, yeah she whiter than a chicken
Various utensils, they'll all get you chopped
She wanna hit it on a Sunday with a cherry on top,uh
Fingers in some pies cooking up in Hell's Kitchen
Got a cracker bitch, yeah she whiter than a chicken
Various utensils, they'll all get you chopped
She wanna hit it on a Sunday with a cherry on top
She giving brain well call it food for thought
Sucking souls that's soul food plus I've caught
Plenty fish in the sea, she wear a fishnet like a trought
The pussy is wet fuck a mother fucking drought
Y'all trapping? I take that with a grain of salt
Cathering punchlines, charge me for assault
Knuckle sandwiches too, sip blood no coaster
The **** with the juice, certified pussy mucher
Ask a **** if he fucking with my bread or cred
If he says oui, his crews french toast
Swear the sweetest motherfuckers always doing the most
But all you serve is word salad and slop
But still looking like Khaled since he went pop
Pure chocolate **** she got from the candy shop
And I had her spending all she got
Yeah yeah
Y'all run from bills bills bills like some dine and dashers
We making mills meals we go the table manners
Fingers in some pies cooking up in Hell's Kitchen
Got a cracker bitch, yeah she whiter than a chicken
Various utensils, they'll all get you chopped
She wanna hit it on a Sunday
Uh
I'm stirring your noodle, call it stir fry
A lot on my plate man fuck you small fry
Y'all get Catfished got bigger fish to fry
A lot on my plate but want your girl on the side
Itty bitty snack that come with some thighs
Swear I'm taking bites out of the apple of your eye
Special delivery if you for I
She wants a balanced diet, I got that vitamin D
I'm the hottest walking bachelor y'all are zero degrees
Grilling y'all, and I don't even have a mouth piece
Should've stuck to tofu we squashing the beef
Get to the meat of the matter then I'm sinking my teeth
No Tarantino bitch but you eating defeat
Bringing home the bacon soaked in elbow grease
Got the blue faces, want a slice of the cheese
Well I'm done with you filler ass rapping ****, check please
Dinner is served, check please
Written by: Joshua Kuyet Lekwot

