Video Karaoke Yonkers - Tyler, The Creator

Este tema es una versión de Yonkers, que popularizó Tyler, The Creator

Formatos disponibles:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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El formato CDG (también llamado CD+G o MP3+G) es compatible con la mayoría de los reproductores de karaoke. Incluye un archivo MP3 y la letra sincronizada (Versión Karaoke solo vende archivos digitales (MP3+G) y NO recibirás un CD).

Los archivos MP4 pueden reproducirse en MAC OS X y Windows 7 de manera predeterminada.
Si tienes Windows XP o Vista, puedes utilizar Windows Media Player 12.

Este formato es compatible con el KaraFun Windows Player, un programa de karaoke gratuito. Te permite activar o desactivar los coros y la voz principal, además de cambiar el tono o el tempo.

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Con coros (con o sin voces en la versión KFN)

Mismo tempo que el original: 158 BPM

Tonalidad idéntica al original: MI♭m

Duración: 04:10 - Escuchar en: 01:49

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Fecha de publicación: 2011
Géneros: Rap & Hip-Hop, En inglés
Compositor original: Tyler, the Creator

Todo el contenido de nuestro sitio web es reproducido íntegramente por nuestros músicos en el estudio. No utilizamos ninguna parte de las grabaciones originales ni hacemos uso de tecnología de separación de stems con IA de ninguna manera.

Letra Yonkers

Uh
Wolf Haley
Golf Wang go
I'm a fuckin' walkin' paradox no, I'm not threesomes with a fuckin' triceratops, Reptar
Rappin' as I'm mockin' deaf rock stars wearin' synthetic wigs made of Anwar's dreadlocks
Bedrock, harder than a motherfuckin' Flintstone making crack rocks outta pussy nigga fishbones
This nigga Jasper tryin' to get grown about five, seven of his bitches in my bedroom
Swallow the cinnamon
Imma scribble this sin and shit while Syd is tellin' me that she's been getting intimate with men
Here's the number to my therapist you tell him all your problems
He's fuckin' awesome with listenin'
Uh
Wolf Haley uh
Golf Wang
Uh
Wolf Haley
Golf fuckin' Wang
Jesus called he said he's sick of the disses
I told him to quit bitchin' this isn't a fuckin' hotline
For a fuckin' shrink, sheesh
I already got mine and he's not fuckin' workin'
I think I'm wastin' my damn time
I'm clockin' three past six and goin' postal this the revenge of the dicks that's nine cocks that cock 9's
This ain't no V. Tech shit or Columbine but after bowling
I went home for some damn adventure Time
I slipped myself some pink Xannies and danced around the house in all-over print panties
My mom's gone that fuckin' broad will never understand me
I'm not gay
I just wanna boogie to some Marvin fuck her
Wolf Haley robbin' them
I'll crash that fuckin' airplane that that faggot nigga
BoB is in
And stab Bruno Mars in his goddamn esophagus and won't stop until the cops come in
I'm an overachiever so how about I start a team of leaders and pick up
Stevie Wonder to be the wide receiver green paper, gold teeth and pregnant golden retrievers
All I want fuck money, diamonds and bitches don't need 'em
But where the fat ones at I got somethin' to feed 'em it's some cooking books, the black kids never wanted to read 'em
Snap back green ch-ch-chia fuckin' leaves it's been a couple months and Tina still ain't perm
Her fuckin' weave damn
Uh
Wolf Haley uh
Golf Wang
Uh
Wolf Haley
Golf Wang yeah
Goddamn goblin
Wolf Haley uh
Golf Wang
Uh
Wolf Haley
Golf Wang yeah
They say success is the best revenge so I beat DeShay up with the stack of magazines, I'm in
Oh, not again another critic writing report
I'm stabbin' any bloggin' faggot hipster with a pitchfork
Still suicidal, I am
I'm Wolf
Tyler put this fuckin' knife in my hand
I'm Wolf ace gon' put that fuckin' hole in my head, and I'm Wolf that was me who shoved a cock
In your bitch fuck the fame and all the hype, G
I just wanna know if my father
Would ever like me but I don't give a fuck so he's probably just like me a motherfuckin' goblin
That's what my conscience said then it bunny-hopped off my shoulder now my conscience dead
Now the only guidance that I had is splattered on cement actions speak louder than words let me try this shit
Dead

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