Kidd Kidd – LINS BROS. 林氏兄弟

这15位说唱歌手从来没发过专辑…可能将在13月32日发行专辑. (15张照片)

rabbit — Thu, 16 May 2013 04:20:16 +0000

当今说唱界随着互联网时代来临而变革，如今许多艺人选择免费的歌曲或Mixtape去做宣传或积累培养歌迷群体。

20位说唱明星们发育时期照片：Eminem, Lil Wayne, Jay-Z, 50 Cent, Snoop, T.I.等(20张照片)

我们看到了有说唱歌手成功从mixtape转型为专辑，像Kid Cudi, Kendrick Lamar。但更多的人失败了，他们没有资金，没有自信，没有实力或许没有足够市场。你永远不知道他们什么时间发专辑。

25位嘻哈明星犯罪警局大头照：Eminem, Lil Wayne, Jay-Z, T.I., Diddy (照片)

上面照片里所有歌手都发过专辑.下面是15位从来没发过一张专辑的说唱歌手，或许他们将在今年13月32日发行。

15位进入下一页：

50 Cent Ft. Kendrick Lamar x Kidd Kidd – We Up (歌词/ Lyrics)

rabbit — Sun, 17 Feb 2013 08:27:21 +0000

点击下载歌曲：We Up

We Up MV进入

[50 Cent]
I’m around the bullsh*t like a matador
I’m used to the bullsh*t, it don’t matter boy
Corporate acquisitions, accumulations of wealth
Build with the gods and double knowledge of self
Entrepreneur visions, Moulin Rouge religion
That p-ssy make a weak n*gga break down
So which you want, the cheese or the chicks
You want the chicks but she want the cheese
A b*tch gotta eat
I’m havin’ the epiphany you n*ggas ain’t sh*t to me
Worse than the scum in the slum I’m from
I’m a southside n*gga, yeah I’m ‘bout mine
You be that next n*gga coroners come outline
You ain’t made of what I’m made of
You a bum n*gga with a bum b*tch
Your shoes come from Bakers
Counterfeit, fraudulent fakers
What kind of rich n*gga b*tch look like that?

[Hook: 50 Cent]
You all know when we pullin’ off the lot
Brake hit the button then we pullin’ down the top
Shine’s on stuntin’ and I’m pullin’ out a knot
Strapped with the Glock won’t pull it out a lot
But front, I’ll make it pop
Y’all don’t do it how we do
n*ggas ain’t on the sh*t we on (we on, we on)
Everything new
Spikes on the Louboutins (boutins, boutins)
We up, n*gga

[Kendrick Lamar]
Visualize everything I needed and dream
Penalized every ho n*gga that have a scheme
Guns in your video get you locked in a beam
Yeah, I kill a n*gga quick, no worries, my record clean
Murder one become manslaughter as soon as they brought up
Charity work, parking tickets and no charges
f-ck n*gga you f-cked over your father when he gave you a d*ck
Should have been a b*tch in pajamas.
I made my first million f-cking dollars
Brought a Bible, oh yeah, God got me
Made my second million dollars, bought a chopper and a binocular
I’m scared, this sh*t don’t happen to everybody
I’m on Instagram looking at your favorite singer
Debating on should I f-ck her or jump on her single
20 thou, she got a hell of a adlib
I’m in her mouth like I knew I could have kids

[Hook]

[Kidd Kidd]
‘Round the world tourin’, the city got borin’
Bury me a G with a new pair of Jordans
Coupe foreign, top peeled like an orange
Blue Ferrari, so many iron horses
Living life with no worries
My gun got a Zodiac sign, it’s a Taurus
Don’t make it slam on you like I’m Maury
(?) zone Rida Gang in a story
Ops, that’s your baby, my bad, I’m sorry
She call me daddy too, we should be on Maury
Everything you owning, fly n*gga soaring
Purple label Ralph Lauren, kick game like Atari
You so special, babe, I’m in the restroom
Just keep performing, go girl
About to film a movie, guess who’s starring

[Hook]

[50 Cent]
Got p-ssy for dinner, bomb kush for breakfast
Deep-colored VS stones around my neck b*tch
Feels like a n*gga dreaming, feels like a n*gga dreaming

Coupe a four-door, jeep a Convoy
Bulletproof front flash, shinin’ Armor All
It feels like a n*gga dreamin’
Seat back, music bumpin’, n*ggas leanin’
Bulls eye, that’s what we came for
The bread, now a n*gga run the game boy
I should’ve sent the broad to report what’s in the yard
Aloof livin’, I came up so hard
No pain, no gain, it’s embedded in the brain
I’m in it for the grip, motherf-ck the fame