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
此指標衡量一首歌曲在多大程度上依賴原聲樂器 (例如鋼琴、吉他、小提琴、鼓、薩克斯風),而非電子或數位合成音效
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。
BPM133
積分
演出藝人
F.O.C.U.S
演出者
Focus
演出者
詞曲
Wain Myers
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
J.R. The Star
製作人
歌詞
God, please forgive me, I den sinned enough
Better me, I'm tryna change it up
You can have my pain, I done had enough
Wasn't mad enough, that's why I didn't see
My legacy is what you gave to me
So apparently I gotta make it real
I pray until something happens
I push, push
Fuck the judge, put my **** in the pen
Got that money on some other shit
Made somethin' out of a couple bucks
I'm in Hell's Kitchen with the oven, let I hear him talk
Phone sex
We ain't worried about your phone taps
We ain't worried about your phone threats
Hit em with the opp, with the opp
All I know is gettin' money
Hella loud
This the city where they hold it down
Homie watchin' when we roll around
Rats up in the kitchen but not makin' sound
**** talkin' hella dope
That info
Need a bad lil' nympho
Put it down and hold me down
She gave me brain like Tempo, damn
All that I know is this hustle
Don't fuck with them **** that's fuckin' around
Fuck with that money, they mommy rappin' ****
And they just gunnin' em down
Youngin' on the left, got a AK
Youngin' on the right, got a fuckin' tray pound
Youngin' in the back, got coke
Youngin' in the front, got pills in the pounds
Come from the mud, ain't no love
Motherfuckers around here ain't seein' no out
So I just stick to the script
Never I fuck with a snitch
Youngin' ain't givin' no fuck
Fuck peace, gotta get me a piece, ****
Came from the black to the top
And I do it for my street ****
God please forgive me, I den sinned enough
Better me, I'm tryna change it up
You can have my pain, I done had enough
Was it mad enough, that's why I didn't see
My legacy is what you gave to me
So apparently I gotta make it real
I pray until something happens
I push, push
For my sweet 16, I got a M16
Yeah, clips in it all
I'm eclipse you all
Fuck with my ****, them **** is dogs
They give me a call, ain't no givin' recalls
We comin' for everything
We knockin' off everything
Watch how you talk to a boss
These youngins tryna be kings
Feelin' like the man's circle's small like a ring
Investigators tryna snatch us
But we ain't seen a thing
Riches in the city and bitches tryna be seen
So I do it for my team
I take this shit to the mad max
Medusa got a **** stoned
Gettin' money, poppin' bottles like we wanna race
And these races hatin' cause we got us some
Can't forget the past, but the future's here, so we here
We gon' light it up, we gon' make it clear
We gon' make em' veer and persevere
Made man, time to clean it up
Killers clocking round the clock
We don't got fear cause they don't play fair
Fuck the cops here, we don't stop
Do it for my **** on the block
Fuck sin from my **** in the pen
Think I'm fuckin' with the rain, man
Got your bitch on my rain dance
Written by: Wain Myers jr

