旋律
歌曲有多麼清晰易記且符合明確音樂模式的旋律。通常,旋律分明的作品會擁有清晰易記的器樂或人聲主線。
原聲音質
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Valence
歌曲透過和聲與節奏所傳達的音樂積極性或情感基調。數值高通常對應快樂、興奮或愉悅感,數值低則與悲傷、憤怒或憂鬱相關。
節奏感
綜合了節拍穩定性、節奏型態與重拍強度等多重因素,以判定一首歌曲適合跳舞的程度。一首「節奏感強」的歌曲,通常具備穩定的速度、重複的音樂結構與明顯的強拍。
輕快
曲目的律動感可能受節奏快慢、音量起伏與聲譜密度所影響。較輕快的歌曲通常節奏強勁,編曲豐滿;反之,不太輕快的歌曲則可能編曲簡約、節奏較慢。
BPM89
積分
詞曲
Jacob S Lopez
詞曲創作
歌詞
(She told me to stay in sports n you gon make it out)
(Told her I would be great, yea thats the safest route)
(The police won't let me go they tryna break me down)
(They tryna keep me locked up, they tryna take me out)
I'm sorry momma, yea that school shit ain't worth for me
I started hanging out wit all them killers who do first degree
She ask me why I got a gun they tryna murder me
To see me down up in a casket, yea that shit would hurt to see
She told me to stay in sports n you gon make it out
Told her I would be great, yea thats the safest route
The police won't let me go they tryna break me down
They tryna keep me locked up, they tryna take me out
Told my momma, don't worry I'm finna change
And she knew that I was lyin cuz **** I stayed the same
Should've changed, cuz now I got time behind a cage
They tryna get me for sum shit I ain't do, this shit it lame
But this the life that I chose
This is the life I'm living
You can learn from my lessons so just sit down a listen
These **** say they all brother but then they end up switchin
The ones who think they the hardest the ones that end up missin'
And all of this pain I swear it just stick wit you
Down in the cell no **** finna sit wit you
Say you don't care cause ****, there ain't got shit to lose
But talk about slow, you realize there ain't shit to do
Not gon fold, and **** l never rat
These **** snitching just to get a little time up off they back
Then take it back, once yo name on the statement can't take it back
And he regret it from the second he said it that shit was sad
I'm sorry momma, yea that school shit ain't worth for me
I started hanging out wit all them killers who do first degree
She ask me why I got a gun they tryna murder me
To see me down up in a casket, yea that shit would hurt to see
She told me to stay in sports n you gon make it out
Told her I would be great, yea thats the safest route
The police won't let me go they tryna break me down
They tryna keep me locked up, they tryna take me down
Told my momma, don't worry I'm finna change
And she knew that I was lyin cuz **** I stayed the same
Should've changed, cuz now I got time behind a cage
They tryna get me for sum shit I ain't do, this shit it lame
Because I hit one house they tryna tie me down for 30
Fuck the police, them **** tryna do me dirty
When I saw my mom cry, it really had a **** hurtin
Tryna take it all back because it wasn't even worth it
Down in the cell, I got a long ways to go
Ask attorney for paperwork cuz I felt like **** told
If they snitchin we on em, **** no passes thats fasho
If they snitchin we on em, **** no passes thats fasho
All them days, we was fading at the school house
Dropped out and touched my first band I think I'm cool now
My momma stressing asking why her son acting a fool now
I really am a hot head I think I need to cool down
I'm sorry momma, yea that school shit ain't worth for me
I started hanging out wit all them killers who do first degree
She ask me why I got a gun they tryna murder me
To see me down up in a casket, yea that shit would hurt to see
She told me to stay in sports n you gon make it out
Told her I would be great, yea thats the safest route
The police won't let me go they tryna break me down
They tryna keep me locked up, they tryna take me down
Told my momma, don't worry I'm finna change
And she knew that I was lyin cuz **** I stayed the same
Should've changed, cuz now I got time behind a cage
They tryna get me for sum shit I ain't do, this shit it lame
Written by: Jacob S Lopez

