旋律性
歌曲的曲调是否清晰易记,是否遵循了明确的音乐模式。旋律性强的歌曲一般具有清晰、令人难忘的器乐或声线。
不插电
衡量一首歌曲对不插电乐器(例如钢琴、吉他、小提琴、鼓、萨克斯)而非电子或数字合成的依赖程度
Valence
通过歌曲的和声和节奏成分,传达的音乐积极性或情感基调。高情感值与幸福、兴奋和愉悦的感觉相对应,而低情感值则与悲伤、愤怒或忧郁有关。
舞蹈性
综合各种因素,包括节奏的稳定性、节奏模式和节拍重点,来确定一首歌曲是否适合跳舞。一首“适合跳舞”的歌曲可能具有稳定的节奏、重复的音乐结构和强烈的重拍。
能量
曲目的感知强度,可能受节奏、动态和音乐紧凑程度的影响。一首高能量的歌曲可能节奏欢快、乐器编配丰富,而一首低能量的歌曲则可能音乐编配简洁、节奏较慢。
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歌词
He don't want that pressure
Choppa geek him out
Bullets put his face up in the dirt
And now he freakin' out
Perky hit that boy right in the mental
Now he tweakin' out
No double cup or nothin'
Bitch you goofy, that shit leakin' out
Peakin' out, why the feds keep peakin' out?
Bitch I got no thoughts up in my brain
I swear I'm thinkin' out
You talk hot on the internet
You pussy, might aswell say "Meow"
I graduated from all of these goofy's
Where's my fucken' gown?
I'm the greatest, I'm a leader
Where's my fucken' crown?
Why you hatin'?
Why you feinin'?
Bitch I'm smokin' loud
Choppa turn that boy into a skeleton
Natural selection, that shit was so evident
Choppin' up this wood, this shit is heaven sent
I just wanna get bread, countin' up these dividends
Pack up in my pocket, shit is delicate
I just need my opps dead, if you know we spin again
I like gettin' money for the hell of it
Chop take off his head, he flyin' like a Pelican
Geeked up, bitch I'm really geeked up
This choppa move your seat up
My diamonds like a freezer (She's geeza)
Fleeked up, bitch you feelin' freaked up
Bitch I really peaked up
This money needa keep up (With us)
Creepin' up, she never diggin' deep enough
I swear to god I had enough
That fit is lookin' really tough (She ain't, uh)
He don't want that pressure
Choppa geek him out
Bullets put his face up in the dirt
And now he freakin' out
Perky hit that boy right in the mental
Now he tweakin' out
No double cup or nothin'
Bitch you goofy, that shit leakin' out
Peakin' out, why the feds keep peakin' out?
Bitch I got no thoughts up in my brain
I swear I'm thinkin' out
You talk hot on the internet
You pussy, might aswell say "Meow"
I graduated from all of these goofy's
Where's my fucken' gown?
I'm the greatest, I'm a leader
Where's my fucken' crown?
Why you hatin'?
Why you feinin'?
Bitch I'm smokin' loud
Choppa turn that boy into a skeleton
Natural selection, that shit was so evident
Choppin' up this wood, this shit is heaven sent
I just wanna get bread, countin' up these dividends
Pack up in my pocket, shit is delicate
I just need my opps dead, if you know we spin again
I like gettin' money for the hell of it
Chop take off his head, he flyin' like a Pelican
Geeked up, bitch I'm really geeked up
This choppa move your seat up
My diamonds like a freezer (She's geeza)
Fleeked up, bitch you feelin' freaked up
Bitch I really peaked up
This money needa keep up (With us)
Creepin' up, she never diggin' deep enough
I swear to god I had enough
That fit is lookin' really tough (She ain't, uh)
Written by: Michael Andrew Barbaro


