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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Kanye West]We Don't Care |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
[Intro] Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing ¿À ±×·¡, ¾ÆÀ̵éÀÌ ºÎ¸¦¸¸ÇÑ µü ÁÁÀº ³ë·¡°¡ ÀÖ¾î And all my people that's ±×¸®°í ¶Ç.. [Chorus (Kanye 1-2, 4-7)] [1] Drug dealin' just to get by ¸Ô°í »ì·Á°í ¸¶¾àÀ» ÆÄ´Â À̵é [2] stackin' money 'till it get sky high Çϴÿ¡ ´êÀ» ¶§±îÁö µ·À» ½×´Â À̵é [3] (kids, sing. kids, sing) (¾êµé¾Æ, ³ë·¡ÇØ, ³ë·¡ÇØ) [4] We wasn't supposed to make it past 25 ¿ì¸° 25»ì±îÁö ¸ø »ê´Ù°í ÇßÁö¸¸ [5] Joke's on you, we still alive ¿ôÀ½°Å¸®´Â ³Ê, ¿ì¸° ¾ÆÁ÷ »ì¾ÆÀÖ³× [6] Throw your hands up in the sky and yell Çϴ÷Π¼ÕÀ» »¸°í ¼Ò¸®ÃĺÁ [7] We don't care what people say ´Ù¸¥ À̵éÀÌ ¹¹¶óÇ졂 »ó°ü ¾È ÇØ [Verse 1] If this is your first time hearin' this ¸¸¾à À̰еè´Â°Ô óÀ½À̶ó¸é You are about to experience something so cold, man °ð ¾ÆÁÖ Â÷°¡¿î ´À³¦À» °æÇèÇÏ°Ô µÉ°Å¾ß We never had nothin' handed ´©±¸µµ ¿ì¸®¿¡°Ô ¹º°¡ °Ç³×ÁÖÁö ¾Ê¾Ò°í Took nothin' for granted ±×·¡¼ ¹«¾ùµµ ´ç¿¬ÇÏ´Ù°í ¿©±âÁö ¾Ê¾Ò¾î Took nothin' from no man ³²¿¡°Ô¼ »¯¾î¿Â °Íµµ ¾ø¾î Man I'm my own man ³ È¥ÀÚ »ì¾Æ°¡´Ï±î But as a shorty I looked up to the dope man ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¾î·ÈÀ»¶© ¸¶¾à»óÀ» ¿ì·¯·¯ºÃÁö Only adult man I knew that wasn't broke, man ³»°¡ ¾Æ´Â ¾î¸¥µéÀº ¸ðµÎ µ·ÀÌ Á» ÀÖ¾ú°Åµç Flickin' Starter coats, man Starter ÄÚÆ®¸¦ ÀÔÀº ±×µé Man you don't know, man ³Í ¹¹¶ó ÇØµµ ¸ô¶ó We don't care what people say ´Ù¸¥ À̵éÀÌ ¹¹¶óÇ졂 »ó°ü ¾È ÇØ This is for my niggas outside all winter ÀÌ°Ç À̹ø ¿©¸§¿¡ Àß ¸ø ¹ú¾î¼ 'Cause this summer they ain't finna' °Ü¿ï¿¡µµ ½¬Áö ¸øÇϴ ģ±¸µéÀ» À§ÇÑ °Í Say next summer I'm finna' ´ÙÀ½ ¿©¸§¿£ ¾Æ¸¶ ³ Sittin' in the hood like community colleges Áö¿ª ´ëÇп¡¼Ã³·³ °ÔÅä¿¡ ¾É¾ÆÀÖÀ»°É This dope money here is little Tre's scholarship ÀÌ ¸¶¾àÀ¸·Î ¹ø µ·Àº TreÀÇ ÀåÇÐ±Ý 'Cause ain't no tuition for having no ambition ¾ß¸ÁÀÌ ¾ø´Â ÀÚ¿¡°Õ ¼ö¾÷·áµµ ¾ø°Åµç And ain't no loans for sittin' your ass at home ¶Ç ¾É¾ÆÀֱ⸸ ÇÏ¸é ´ëÃâµµ ¸ø ¹Þ¾Æ So we forced to sell crack, rap, and get a job ±×·¡¼ ÄÚÄ«ÀÎ, ·¦À» ÆÈ°í Á÷ÀåÀ» ¾òÁö You gotta do somethin' man, your ass is grown ³Êµµ ¹º°¡ ÇØ¾ßÇØ, ÀÌ·¸°Ô ¸¹ÀÌ ÄÇÀÝ¾Æ [Chorus (Kanye 1-3, kids 4-6)] [Verse 2] The second verse is for my dawgs workin 9 to 5 2ÀýÀº »ø·¯¸® »ýȰÀ» Çϴ ģ±¸µéÀ» À§ÇÑ °Í That still hustle 'cause a nigga can't shine off $6.55 6.55 ´Þ·¯¸¦ ¾òÀ¸·Á°í Èûµé°Ô ÀÏÇÏ´Â ³à¼®µé And everybody selling makeup, Jacob's ¸ðµÎµé ÈÀåǰ°ú Jacob, ±×¸®°í And bootlegged tapes just to get they cake up ºÒ¹ý Å×ÀÔÀ» ÆÈ¾Æ Àڱ⠸òÀ» ¾òÀ¸·ÁÇÏÁö We put shit on layaway, then come back ¿ì¸° ÀÏ´Ü ¹º°¡ ¿¹¾àÇϰí, ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿Í We claim other people kids on our income tax ´Ù¸¥ ¾ÖµéÀÇ ¼¼±ÝÀ» ¿ì¸® °ÍÀ̶ó ÁÖÀåÇØ We take that money, cop work, then push packs to get paid ±× µ·À» »¯°í, °æÂûÀ» ÇÇÇϰí, ¸¶¾àÀ» ÆÈ¾Æ And we don't care what people say »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ¹¹¶óÇ졂 »ó°ü ¾ÈÇØ Momma say she wanna move south ¾ö¸¶´Â ³²ºÎ·Î À̻簡°í ½Í¾îÇßÁö Scratchin' lottery tickets, eyes on a new house º¹±ÇÀ» ±Ü°í, »õ ÁýÀ» ã¾Æº¸°í 'Round the same time, Doe ran up in dude house ±×·² ¶§Âë, Doe´Â Àڱ⠳²ÀÚ Áý¿¡ °¬¾î Couldn't get a job, so since he couldn't get work Á÷¾÷À» ¸ø ã¾Ò°í, ÀÏÀ» ¸øÇؼ He figured he'd take work Á÷Á¢ ³ª¼¼ ÀÏÀ» ÇÏ°Ô µÇ¾úÁö The drug game bulimic, it's hard to get weight ¸¶¾à °ÔÀÓÀÇ Æø½ÄÁõ ȯÀÚ, ¿ø·¡ ¼º°øÇÏ´Â °Ç ¾î·ÆÁö A nigga's money is homo, it's hard to get straight ¿ì¸®ÀÇ µ·Àº È£¸ð, Á¦´ë·Î µÈ ¹æ¹ýÀ¸·Î ¹ú±â ÈûµéÁö *straight - 'Á¤Á÷ÇÑ', '°ðÀº'À̶õ ¶æ À̿ܿ¡ 'À̼º¾ÖÀÚÀÇ'¶õ ¶æÀÌ ÀÖ½À´Ï´Ù. But we gon' keep bakin' 'till the day we get cake ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¿ì¸° µ·À» ¹ú ¶§±îÁö °è¼Ó ¸¶¾àÀ» ¸¸µé°í And we don't care what people say ´Ù¸¥ »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ¹¹¶óÇ졂 »ó°ü ¾ÈÇØ My niggas Ä£±¸µé [Chorus (kids 1-2, 4-6; Kanye 3)] [Verse 3] You know the kids gon' act a fool Çб³¿¡¼ Çϴ Ŭ·¡½º¸¦ ±×¸¸µÎ¸é When you stop the programs for after school ºÐ¸í ¸ðµÎ°¡ ¹Ùº¸Ã³·³ ÇൿÇÒ°Å¾ß And they DCFS, some of em dyslexic ±×µéÀº DCFS, ¸î¸îÀº ³µ¶Áõ±îÁö *DCFS - ¾Æµ¿°¡Á¤±¹.. ¿Ö ¿©±â¿¡ ³ª¿Â°ÇÁö?; They favorite 50-Cent song +12 questions+ °¡Àå ÁÁ¾ÆÇÏ´Â ³ë·¡´Â 50 CentÀÇ '12 Question'À̶ó ÇÏ³× We scream, rock, blows, weed, park ¿ì¸° ¼Ò¸®Áö¸£°í, ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ Çǰí, Â÷¸¦ ¸ô¾Æ See now we smart ¾î¶§ Á¤¸» ¶È¶ÈÇÏÁö We ain't retards, the way teachers starve ¹Ùº¸°¡ ¾Æ³Ä, ¼±»ýµéó·³ ±¾ÁÖ¸± ¼ø ¾ø¾î Hold up, hold fast. We make more cash Àá±ñ¸¸, »¡¸® ¸ØÃçºÁ, ¿ì¸° ´õ µ·À» ¸¹ÀÌ ¹ú¾î Now tell my momma I belong in that slow class ¾ö¸¶¿¡°Ô ³»°¡ ÁöÁø¾Æ ÇнÀ¹Ý¿¡ ÀÖ´Ù°í ¸»ÇØÁà Bad enough we on welfare ¼³»ó°¡»óÀ¸·Î ¿ì¸° º¸Á¶±ÝÀ» ¹Þ´Â ½Å¼¼ They tryin to put me on the school bus with the space for the wheelchair »ç¶÷µéÀº ÈÙü¾î°¡ µé¾î°¥ °ø°£ÀÌ ÀÖ´Â ½ºÄð¹ö½º¿¡ ³¯ Å¿ì·ÁÇß°í I'm trying to get the car with the chromie wheels here Áö±Ý ³ ¹Ý¦°Å¸®´Â ŸÀ̾ ÀÖ´Â Â÷¸¦ »ç·Á°í ÇØ They trying to cut our lights out like we don't live here »ç¶÷µéÀº ¿ì¸®°¡ ¿©±â »ìÁö ¾Ê´Â´Ù´Â µíÀÌ Àü±â¸¦ ²÷À¸·ÁÇßÁö Look what was handed us Fathers abandoned us ÁÖ¾îÁø ȯ°æÀ» ºÁ, ¾Æºü´Â ¿ì¸± ¹ö·È°í When we get them hammers, go on call the ambulance ÃÑÀÌ ¼Õ¿¡ µé¾î¿À¸é, ¾î¼ ¾Úºæ·±½º¸¦ ºÒ·¯ Sometimes I feel no one in this world understands us °¡²û ¼¼»óÀÇ ¾Æ¹«µµ ³¯ ÀÌÇØ¸øÇÑ´Ù°í »ý°¢Çϱ⵵ ÇØ But we don't care what people say ÇÏÁö¸¸ »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ¹¹¶óÇ졂 »ó°ü¾øÁö My niggas Ä£±¸¿© [Chorus (kids 1-2, 4-6; Kanye 3)] |
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