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Karaoké Going Bad - Meek Mill & Drake

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Going Bad rendu célèbre par Meek Mill
feat. Drake

Formats inclus :

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Le format CDG (également appelé CD+G ou MP3+G) est compatible avec la majorité des machines karaoké. Il comprend un fichier MP3 ainsi que la synchronisation des paroles (Version Karaoké ne vend pas de CD, mais uniquement les fichiers numériques).

Ce format est reconnu par la majorité des appareils (Windows, Mac, iPhone, iPad, Android, TV Connectées...)

Ce format est compatible avec le lecteur de karaoké KaraFun Windows Player. Il permet d'ajouter ou retirer les choeurs, le guide vocal, changer le tempo, la tonalité...

Votre achat vous permet de télécharger cette vidéo dans tous ces formats, et ce sans limite.

À propos

Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tempo identique à l'original : 86 BPM

Tonalité identique à l'original : Sim

Durée : 02:55 - Extrait à : 01:07

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Date de sortie : 2018
Styles : Rap & Hip-Hop, En anglais
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Robert Rihmeek Williams, Drake, Wesley Tyler Glass, Westen Broek Weiss

Les titres à télécharger sont des playbacks bande orchestre, et non la musique originale.

Paroles Going Bad

Yo
Jeez, jeez
Back home, smokin' legal
I got more slaps than The Beatles
Foreign shit runnin' on diesel, dawg
Playin' with my name that shit is lethal, dawg
Don Corleone
Trust me, at the top it isn't lonely
Everybody actin' like they know me, dawg
Don't just say you're down you gotta show me
Bring the clip back empty
You asked to see the boss so they sent me, dawg
I just broke her off with a ten-piece, dawg
That ain't nothin', I'm just bein' friendly, dawg
It's just a lil' ten-piece for her
Just to blow it in the mall doesn't mean that we're involved
I just what, I just uh
Put a Richard on the card
I ain't grow up playin' ball but I'll show you how the fuck you gotta do it
If you really wanna ball 'till you fall when your back against the wall
And a bunch of niggas need you to go away
Still goin' bad on 'em anyway
Saw you last night but did it broad day
Yeah, lot of Murakami in the hallway, what
Got a sticky and I keep it at my dawg's place
Girl, I left your love at Magic now it's all shade
Still goin' bad on you anyway
I could fit like eighty racks in my Amiris
Me and Drizzy back-to-back it's gettin' scary
If you fuckin' with my opps just don't come near me
Put some bands all on your head like Jason Terry
Uh, Richard Mille cost a Lambo
Known to keep the baddest bitches on commando
Every time I'm in my tra
I move like Rambo
Ain't a neighborhood in Philly that I can't go
For real
She said oh, you rich-rich
Bitch, I graduated call me Big Fish
I got Lori Harvey on my wish list
That's the only thing
I want for Christmas
Uh
I've been had my way out here yeah, know that's facts
You ain't livin' that shit you say yeah, we know that's cap
You ain't got to ask me when you see me, know I'm strapped
DC, OVO, we back again, we goin' plat'
It's just a lil' ten-piece for her
Just to blow it in the mall doesn't mean that we're involved
I just what, I just uh
Put a Richard on the card
I ain't grow up playin' ball but I'll show you how the fuck you gotta do it
If you really wanna ball 'till you fall when your back against the wall
And a bunch of niggas need you to go away
Still goin' bad on 'em anyway
Saw you last night but did it broad day

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