Om Bailando nos trilhos
«Bailando nos trilhos» är en mörk låt i genren phonk, av Rasteira 808 (132 BPM, D-moll, 2:58, sjungen på engelska). Den här låten ingår i WeavyAudios katalog och är licensierad för uppspelning i kaféer, restauranger, gym, butiker och andra lokaler.
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Medverkande
- Artist
- Rasteira 808
- Genre
- Phonk
- Stämning
- Mörk
- Tempo
- 132 BPM
- Tonart
- D-moll
- Längd
- 2:58
- Sång
- Engelska
- Licens
- Licensierad för lokaler
Nyckelord
- Brazilian Phonk
- dark rolling percussion loop
- pitched vocal chop loops
- sparse distant kick
- deep 808 rumble
- warped tape saturation
- gritty urban nocturne
- 132 BPM
- D minor
- male
- snarled low rasp
- half-shouted ad-libs with pitch-dropped shouts
Tillagd för 1 vecka sedan · 2026-11-01 · licensierad för användning i lokal
Text· följer ljudet
Bailando nos trilhos lyrics
Verse
Neon cuts across my eyes like a blade
Concrete turns to water under tire marks made
Engine hum, smoke trail behind
Every street I take, one more piece I leave behind
Rust on chain-link, wire in the dark
Bassline climbs up through my chest like a spark
Tires kiss the black and never look back
The city's my mirror, every skid a crack
I lose myself before I touch the ground
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel the street fold under me?
Every turn is one more mile of being free
Chorus
Drifting through São Paulo in the dark
Picking up where yesterday left its mark
Bailando nos trilhos, losing every line
Verse
Sidewalk turns to water under steel and heat
Rearview shatters into a million different streets
Floor drops out from under, engine never stops
Every favela alley's another way I drop my grip
Sirens scream behind while I turn the bend
Neon bleeding into daybreak through the window of my mind
I don't need the mirror when the road does for me
Bailando nos trilhos is the only truth there'll be
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel the street fold under me?
Every turn is one more mile of being free
Chorus
Drifting through São Paulo in the dark
Picking up where yesterday left its mark
Bailando nos trilhos, losing every line
Bridge
No name
No face
Just smoke
Just base
Concrete
Water
Floor
Drop
I lose myself before I hit the ground
This is how it feels to leave my skin behind
Chorus
Drifting through São Paulo in the dark
Picking up where yesterday left its mark
Bailando nos trilhos, losing every line
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Versioner av den här låten
- Bailando nos trilhos (den här inspelningen)
- Bailando nos trilhos (version 2)
Sida A
Fler låtar av Rasteira 808
- A1
WA-jvMTA7cM2FFy122BPM2:59Cidade Fuma
Rasteira 808 - A2
WA-RFnNMMLm32lp122BPM3:03Foguete na Favela
Rasteira 808
Sida B
Liknande låtar: mroczna muzyka
- B1
WA-ssVRouE5DK44124BPM2:52Trenchline Bounce
Bricktone Renegade - B2
WA-C5k2HLDM5Bmi124BPM2:10Tire Iron Stomp
Bricktone Renegade - B3
WA-J4o1qg4Whaka3:00Balanço de 0 para o infinito
Smog Collective - B4
WA-fGga79fYUrsK140BPM2:23Rytm spod chodnika
Banda de Rua - B5
WA-298ozaSavCJv140BPM2:01Trzask kości
Banda de Rua - B6
WA-00adUCsnPx6k140BPM2:12Mirage of Current
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