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subject : | [Kendrick Lamar]Ronald Reagan Era |
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[Ash Riser] We're far from good, not good from far ¿ì¸° ÁÁÀº °Å¶û °Å¸®°¡ ¸Ö¾î, ¸Ö¸®¼ ºÁµµ ÁÁÁö ¾Ê¾Æ 90 miles per hour down Compton Boulevard ½Ã¼Ó 90¸¶ÀÏ·Î Compton ´ë·Î¸¦ ´Þ·Á With the top down, screaming, "We don't give a fuck!" ¶Ñ²±À» ³»¸®°í, ¼Ò¸®ÃÄ "¿ì¸° ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ½Å°æ ¾È ½á!" Drink my 40 ounce of freedom while I roll a blunt 40¿Â½º ¼úº´¿¡ ´ã±ä ÀÚÀ¯¸¦ ¸¶½Ã¸ç ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ¸»¾Æ Cause the kids just ain't alright ÀÌ ²¿¸¶µéÀº ´çÃé°¡ Ʋ·Á¸Ô¾ú°Åµç [Intro] Oh, shit nigga, something 'bout to happen, nigga, this shit.. ¿À, Á¨Àå, ¹º°¡ ÀϾ·Á°í ÇØ, À̺Á, ÀÌ°Ç... Nigga this sound like 30 ki's under the Compton court building À̺Á ¸¶Ä¡ Compton ¹ýÁ¤ ¹Ù´Ú ¾Æ·¡¿¡ ¾à¹¶Ä¡°¡ 30kg°¡ ¹¯ÇôÀÖ´Â °Å °°¾Æ Hope the dogs don't smell it °æÂû°ßµéÀÌ ³¿»õ¸¦ ¸ø ¸Ã±â¸¦ [Verse 1] Welcome to vigilante, 80¬ïs so don't you ask me ¿ì¸® ±º´ë¿¡ ¿Â °É ȯ¿µÇØ, 80¬ïs ³»°Ô ¹°¾îº¸Áö¸¶ I'm hungry, my body's antsy, I rip through your fucking pantry ³ ¹è°íÆÄ, ¸öÀº ¾È´ÞÇÑ »óÅÂ, ³ ´Ï ³ÃÀå°í¸¦ Åоî Peeling off like a Xanny, examine my orchestra Xanny (Ç׺ҾÈÁ¦)ó·³ ¹þ°ÜÁ®(?), ³» ¿ÀÄɽºÆ®¶ó¸¦ ºÁ Granny said when I'm old enough, I'll be sure to be all I can be ÇÒ¸Ó´Ï´Â ³»°¡ ÃæºÐÈ÷ ³ªÀ̸¦ ¸ÔÀ¸¸é, ¸ðµç °¡´É¼ºÀ» ÀÌ·ê ¼ö ÀÖÀ»°Å¶ó Çß¾î You niggas Marcus Camby, washed up ³Ê³×µéÀº Marcus Camby, ¹Ô¹ÔÇÏÁö Pussy, fix your panties, I'm Mr. Marcus you getting fucked, uh °³³âµé¾Æ, ÆÒƼ¸¦ °íÃÄÀÔ¾î, ³ª´Â Mr. Marcus (Æ÷¸£³ë ¹è¿ì) ³Ê³Ù µû¸ÔÇô, uh You ain't heard nothing harder since Daddy Kane Daddy Kane ÀÌÈÄ·Î ÀÌ·¸°Ô °ÇÑ °Ç óÀ½ÀÌÁö Take it in vain, Vicodins couldn't ease the pain »ý°¢ ¾øÀÌ ¹¹µç ÇØ, Vicodin (ÁøÅëÁ¦)µµ ÅëÁõÀ» ÁÙÀÌÁö ¸øÇß¾î Lightning bolts hit your body, you thought it rained ¹ø°¹ºÒÀÌ ´Ï ¸öÀ» °ø°ÝÇØ, ºñ°¡ ¿Â ÁÙ ¾Ë¾Ò°ÚÁö Not a cloud in sight, just the shit that I write Çϳªµµ ±¸¸§ÀÌ ¾È º¸ÀÌ´Â °É, ±×³É ³»°¡ ¾²´Â °¡»çµéÀÏ »Ó Strong enough to stand in front of a travelling freight train, are you trained? ȹ° ¿Â÷ ¾Õ¿¡ ¼ÀÖÀ» ¼ö ÀÖÀ» Á¤µµ·Î °ÇÏÁö, ³Í ÈÆ·Ã ¹Þ¾Ò´ÂÁö? To go against Dracula dragging the record industry by my fangs µå¶óŧ¶ó¿Í ¸Â¼ ³» ¼Û°÷´Ï·Î À½¾Ç¾ÀÀ» ²ø°í °¡ AK clips, money clips and gold chains AK źâ, ÁöÆó Ŭ¸³°ú ±Ý¸ñ°ÉÀÌ You walk around with a P90 like it's the 90's ³Í 90³â´ëÀÎ °Íó·³ P90¸¦ µé°í ´Ù³à Bullet to your temple, you're homicidal, remind me that ´Ï °üÀÚ³îÀ̸¦ ¶Õ´Â ÃѾË, ³Í »ìÀιü, ³ªÇÑÅ× ±â¾ï³ª°Ô ÇغÁ [Hook] Compton Crip niggas ain't nothing to fuck with Compton Crip ³ðµéÀº ´ýºô »ó´ë°¡ ¾Æ´ÏÁö Bompton Pirus ain't nothing to fuck with Bompton Pirus´Â ´ýºô »ó´ë°¡ ¾Æ´ÏÁö Compton eses ain't nothing to fuck with Compton ³ðµéÀº ´ýºô »ó´ë°¡ ¾Æ´ÏÁö But they fuck with me, and bitch I love it ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×µéÀº ³ªÇÑÅ× ´ýº, ³ ±×°Ô ÁÁ¾Æ Woop de woop, woop de woop woop, woop de woop Woop de woop, woop de woop woop (California dungeons) Woop de woop, woop de woop woop (Ķ¸®Æ÷´Ï¾Æ ÁöÇÏ °¨¿Á) [Verse 2] Let's hit the county building, gotta cash my check µ¿³× ºôµùÀ¸·Î µé¾î°¡ÀÚ, ¼öÇ¥¸¦ ÇöÂû·Î ¹Ù²ã¾ßµÇ°Åµç Spend it all on a 40-ounce to the neck and Çϳªµµ ³²±âÁö ¾Ê°í 40¿Â½º¿¡ ´Ù ½á¹ö·Á In retrospect I remember December being the hottest µ¹¾Æº¸¸é, 12¿ùÀÌ °¡Àå ȲöÇß¾î Squad cars, neighborhood wars and stolen Mazdas ÆÀÀÇ ÀÚµ¿Â÷µé, µ¿³× °£ÀÇ ÀüÀï°ú ÈÉÄ£ Mazdas I tell you motherfuckers that life is full of hydraulics ³Ê³× °³Àڽĵ鿡°Ô »îÀº ·Î¿ì¶óÀ̸µ ÆßÇÁ·Î °¡µæÇÏ´Ù°í ¸»ÇÏÁö Up down, get a 64, better know how to drive it À§¾Æ·¡·Î, 64 Impala¸¦ °¡Á®¿Í, ¿îÀüÇÏ´Â ¹ýÀº ¾Ë¾ÆµÎ±æ I'm driving on E with no license or registration ³ ±â¸§ÀÌ ¾ø´Â »óÅ¿¡¼ ¸éÇãµµ µî·ÏÁõµµ ¾øÀÌ ¿îÀüÇØ Heart racing, racing past Johnny because he's racist ½ÉÀåÀÌ ¶Ù¾î, Johnny (°æÂû)´Â ±×³É Áö³ªÃÄ ±×´Â ÀÎÁ¾Â÷º°ÁÖÀÇÀڴϱî 1987, the children of Ronald Reagan raked the leaves off 1987, ·Î³Îµå ·¹ÀÌ°Ç ´ëÅë·ÉÀÇ ¾ÆÀ̵éÀÌ ³«¿±À» ±Ü¾î¸ð¾Æ Your front porch with a machine blowtorch (I'm really out here, my nigga) ´Ï Çö°ü ¾Õ °è´ÜÀ¸·Î È¿°¹æ»ç±â¸¦ µé°í °¡ (³ª ÁøÂ¥ ¿©±â ÀÖ¾î, Ä£±¸) You blowing on sess, hoping to ease the stress (Like, really out here) ³ ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ÇÇ¿ö, ½ºÆ®·¹½º¸¦ Ç®·Á°í (ÁøÂ¥, ¿©±â ÀÖ´Ù°í) He copping some blow, hoping that he can stretch ÄÚÄ«Àεµ °¡Á®¿Ô¾î, µ·À» Á» ¹ú±æ ¹Ù¶ó¸é¼ Newborn massacre, hopping out the passenger »õ·Î ÅÂ¾î³ Çлì, ½Â°´À» ¶Ù¾î³Ñ¾î With calendars, cause your date's coming ´Þ·ÂÀ» °¡Áö°í ¸»¾ß, ´Ï Á×´Â ³¯Â¥°¡ ´Ù°¡¿À°í ÀÖ´õ±º Run him down and then he gun him down, I'm hoping that you fast enough ±×¸¦ ÃĹö¸®°í, ÃÑÀ¸·Î ½÷Á×ÀÌ°í, ´Ï°¡ ÃæºÐÈ÷ ºü¸£±æ ¹Ù¶ö »Ó Even the legs of Michael Johnson don't mean nothing, because Michael JohnsonÀÇ ´Ù¸®µµ ¾Æ¹« ÀÇ¹Ì ¾ø¾î, ¿Ö³Ä¸é [Hook] [Outro] Can't detour when you're at war with your city, why run for it? µµ½Ã¿Í ÀüÀï ÁßÀÏ ¶§´Â µ¹¾Æ°¡Áö ¸øÇØ, ¿Ö µµ¸ÁÃÄ? Just ride with me, just die with me, that gun store ³ª¿Í ÇÔ²² ´Þ·Á, ³ª¿Í ÇÔ²² Á×¾î, ±× ÃÑ °¡°Ô Right there, when you fight, don't fight fair cause you'll never win, yeah ¹Ù·Î °Å±â, ½Î¿òÀ» ¹úÀÏ ¶©, °øÁ¤ÇÏ°Ô ½Î¿ìÁö¸¶, ±×·¡¼± ÀÌ±æ ¼ö ¾øÀ¸´Ï±î, yeah (Right, I had the chopper, and I tore they ass up (±×·¡, ³ ¼¦°ÇÀÌ ÀÖ¾î, ±×µé ¾ûµ¢À̸¦ Âõ¾î³ù¾î We really out here, my nigga, you niggas don't understand, my nigga ¿ì¸° Á¤¸» ¿©±â ÀÖ¾î, ³» Ä£±¸, ³Ê³×µéÀº ÀÌÇظ¦ ¸ø ÇØ, ³» Ä£±¸ I'm off of pill and Remy Red, my nigga, trippin', my nigga) ³ ¿¢½ºÅÍ½Ã¿Í Remy Red¿¡ ÃëÇØÀÖ¾î, Ä£±¸) |
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