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。
BPM92
積分
演出藝人
7evenThirty
演出者
詞曲
Marques Phillips
作曲家
歌詞
They call me the angel of death
Sent to bring the pain till there ain't nothing left
Seat belt tight, strapped in the black falcon
Sound system banging one decibel to deaf
Shot me in the rocket down to Earth's sole mission
Is to make more listeners, take no prisoners
Rated R, take apart **** violent
Can't look away, made a art with it stylish
Hardcore shit, **** round my way, they all sick
The bossman sent me, say I slay the hardest
I don't know, maybe it's the way I disregard shit
I've been doing this for centuries, eat 'em all quick
Where I come from is where they can't hear you scream
No mercy, bloodthirsty, all black mean
We seek 'em out, bleed 'em out, clean 'em out, leave
Jump planet to planet, repeat the same thing
Come on, get it crunk one time
Jump the fuck up, get your hands high
Tear the shit up, set it on fire
You're all out of time, you all gotta die
So come on, get it crunk one time
Jump the fuck up, get your hands high
Tear the shit up, set it on fire
You're all out of time, you all gotta die
Pierce through the stratosphere, now breaking atmosphere
Falling straight down, headed fast for the clouds
A thousand miles per hour as I ride in the cockpit
You see the fire, unidentified fallen object, like...
I just bust through a plane
People flying everywhere, heavy metal flames
The wind feels strange cause the wind chill changed
And my windshield stained with entrails and brains
Wipers on, I bring lightning storms
The power car city likes to flicker off and on
Feel the noise when the hand of God touch down
Sonic boom sound, crater in the ground
Witness the pre-apocalyptic style
This is the end, ain't no use for optimism now
So hold tight and keep up with the body count
Cause I got to flip the style and about to hit the ground right now
Here I come, I'm 'bout to hit the ground right now
I'm 'bout to hit the ground right now
I'm 'bout to hit the ground right now
I'm 'bout to hit the ground right now
Come on, get it crunk one time
Jump the fuck up, get your hands high
Tear the shit up, set it on fire
You're all out of time, you all gotta die
So come on, get it crunk one time
Jump the fuck up, get your hands high
Tear the shit up, set it on fire
You're all out of time, you all gotta die
Ha-ha-ha-ha, ah, planet Earth...
Alfie, Alfie
Sorry
Oh, thank you
Alfie, note to self: get the fucking landing gear fixed
Fucking head pounding like there's no tomorrow
Sending me to different planets and shit, at least you can...
Holy shit, what the fuck is this? What happened here?
Oh my God, Daniel, this isn't funny
Shh, look, who and what the fuck is that?
What the heck is going on here?
Let's get out of here, now, please
Yo, dude, say what's going around...
Daniel!
Wait a minute, who's there?
Whoa, what, what the...
Wait, don't, don't, don't try to explain yourself right now
I swear to God...
Shut the fuck, shut it, shut it, shut the fuck up!
Yes, I did
There'll be plenty of time for that later
Come on, to the city
We're just having a little fun, Alfie, it's what we do
All work and no play makes Max a dull boy
I'm sorry, code name 7:30
Written by: Marques Phillips

