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。
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歌詞
[Verse 1]
I've been through pain before, I was rollin' with the best (Just give it up)
Stacked in the same clothes
I was backin' up the racks
Fightin' to cut
And I remain tall
The grass is short, so now I keep it cut
And all the same car, bro, pull up
Leave this bitch ass in the dust
I was gettin' a footer load, loose ends
Been a raisin' with a pill in my pocket
Now I'm pullin' on a load, ain't no snakes in the grass
But that's my problem
Bitch, I stay on ten toes, I keep a grip, don't know who watchin'
Lonely boy, my kinfolk, whom I'm protectin', now I got em'
Replaced my sister, she been missin'
I don't know how she been, but they ain't been in the picture
With my block, then I know them **** speakin' simple, dismissin'
I been tryin' to live my life, won't lose my pride, enjoy these riches
I been countin' on my sister, livin out what I'm sippin'
Smokin' weed to ease my tension, bottled up my image
Can't disclose how I been feelin', I'm caught up in some mentors
But I'm still stuck in the trenches, pray I don't stank on my disses
Yeah, yeah, I been losin', feelin' your past, all this grief, I stay in silence
I remember days of school, I hit a road, runnin' up demolishin'
I was taught to learn, watch, never speak, now I got it
Expensive to make it heat, and rep the pen before you write it
I been through pain for all, I was rollin' with the best, just give it up
Stacked in the same clothes, I was baggin' up the rights, fightin' to cut
And I remain tall, the grass is short, you know I keep it cut
And all the same call, roll pull- ups, leave this bitch ass in the dust
I been through pain for all, I was rollin' with the best, just give it up
Yeah, just give it up, look, see I fuck with T. O. P
But you know that I'm Y.A.D.
Yeah, I'm Young and Dangerous, so you know all I know is street
Yeah, don't call yourself a boss if you ain't do shit for your family
I know these **** ain't no gangsters, they ain't foolin' me
I'm just thinkin' bout Lil' Kwon, bout how that **** died in the street
Like damn, I'm Lil' Kwon
That **** with my Lil' B
And I'm just thinkin' bout where he live, bout how the fuck he leave
But I'm just thinkin' bout this shit I gotta put on for my team
But fuck it though
I'm spinnin' back to back, and I'm thinkin' bout lawyer fees
And at the same time, I'm locked down, but I still pay lawyer fees
Like how the fuck am I the only one payin' for my lawyer fees?
You say you my brother, you ain't never did shit for me
Damn, and it still feel real much, ain't know who they are
And I don't got a mission, all my brothers ain't know they are stars
I couldn't put the whole team on my back, and I still made it this far
See, my mama told me when I start, I gotta finish hard
I couldn't share the team with my brother
Die years long, that shit broke my heart
Huh, and I still put on the team proudly cause I play my part
I been through pain, bro, I look wrong, I'm at the back, just give it up
Actin' the same clothes, I was backin' up the mic, the party didn't cut
And I remain tall, the racks are short, you know I keep cut
And all the same car, bro, pull up, leave this bitch ass in the dust
Written by: Jayden Reo


