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| subject : | [Jay-Z]A Ballad for the Fallen Soldier |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
[Jay-Z] This here's a ballad for all the fallen soldiers À̰ÍÀº ¾²·¯Áø ±ºÀεéÀ» À§ÇÑ ¹ß¶óµå I'ma bout ta show you how a hustlers life ÁøÂ¥ ¸¶¾à»óÀÇ »îÀ» º¸¿©ÁÙ°Ô (this is life man) and a soldier's life, parallel (À̰ÍÀÌ »îÀ̾ß) ±ºÀÎÀÇ »îµµ, ÇÔ²² And the one thing they got in common is pain ±×¸®°í ±×µéÀÌ °øÅëÀ¸·Î °¡Áø °ÍÀº °íÅëÀÌÁö (forget about me for a second) (³ª´Â Àá½Ã Àؾî¹ö·Á) Picture split screen ½ºÅ©¸°¿¡ ³ª´²Á® ºñÄ£ »çÁø On one side we got a hustler getting ready for the block (human beings) ÇÑÂÊ¿¡´Â °Å¸®·Î ³ª°¡·Á´Â ¸¶¾à»óÀÌ º¸À̰í (Àΰ£ÀÌÁö) Other side you got the soldier getting ready for boot camp (soldiers) ´Ù¸¥ ÂÊ¿¡´Â ½Åº´ ÈÆ·Ã¼Ò¿¡ µé¾î°¡´Â ±ºÀÎÀÌ º¸ÀÌÁö (±ºÀÎ) They're both at war (this is life) µÑ´Ù ÀüÀï ÁßÀÌ¾ß (ÀÌ°Ô »îÀ̾ß) Stay with us °è¼Ó µû¶ó¿Í [Chorus] Did you ever notice, before you think, life goes fast Ȥ½Ã, »ý°¢µµ Çϱâ Àü¿¡ »îÀÌ »¡¸® Áö³ª°£´Ù°í ´À²¸ºÃ¾î? So don't you worry, about what you see, it will pass ±×·¯´Ï °ÆÁ¤ÇÏÁö¸¶, ´Ï°¡ º¸´Â°Ç ±Ý¹æ Áö³ª°¡¹ö¸®´Ï±î [Verse 1] You lost him mama, the war's callin him ¾î¸Ó´Ï, ´ç½ÅÀº ¾ÆµéÀ» ÀÒ¾úÁö, ÀüÀïÀ» ºÒ·¶±â¿¡ Feel it's his duty to fall in line with all of them ´Ù¸¥ À̵é°ú ³ª¶õÈ÷ ¾²·¯Áö´Â °É Àǹ«·Î ¿©±ä°ÅÁö He's a soldier ±×´Â ±ºÀÎ Rose through the ranks as the head of your household ³ÊÀÇ ÁýÀÇ °¡ÀåÀÌ µÉ Á¤µµ·Î °è±ÞÀÌ ¿Ã¶ú¾î Now its time to provide bank, like he's supposed ta ÀÌÁ¨ µ·À» ´ëÁÙ ½Ã°£, ¾ðÁ¦³ªÃ³·³ ¸»¾ß Now just remember while he's going to November À̰͸¸ ±â¾ïÇØ, 11¿ùÀÌ °¡±î¿ö¿À¸é¼ There's part of him growing up ±×ÀÇ ÀϺκÐÀº ¼ºÀåÇϰí ÀÖ´Ù´Â°É His shirts soaks up your tears as he holds ya ±×°¡ ³Ê¸¦ ²¸¾ÈÀÚ ¼ÅÃ÷´Â ´«¹°·Î Á¥°í Your heart beatin so fast speeding his pulse up ³× ½ÉÀåÀº »¡¸® ¶Ù¾î ±×ÀÇ ¸Æ¹Úµµ ÇÔ²² ¿Ã¶ó°¡ Yeah I know it sucks, Life aint a rosebud ±×·¡ Âü Â¥Áõ³ªÁö, »îÀº ²ÉºÀ¿À¸®°¡ ¾Æ³Ä A couple of speed bumps, you gotta take your lumps °ú¼Ó¹æÁöÅÎÀÌ µÎ¼¼°³ ÀÖ¾î, °Å±â¼± µé½â ÇÏ°Ô µÇÁö Off to boot camp, the worlds facing terror ÈÆ·Ã¼Ò·Î, ¼¼»óÀº °øÆ÷¸¦ ´« ¾Õ¿¡ µÎ°í ÀÖ¾î Bin Laden been happenin in Manhattan Bin LadenÀÌ Manhattan¿¡ ¿Ô³ªºÁ Crack was anthrax back then, back when ±×¶© ÄÚÄ«ÀÎÀÌ ÅºÀú±ÕÀ̾úÁö, °æÂûÀÌ Police was Al'Qaeda to black men ÈæÀο¡°Ô ¾Ë Ä«¿¡´Ù¿Í °°´ø ½ÃÀý While I was out there hustling sinning with no religion ³»°¡ Á¾±³ Çϳª ¾øÀÌ Á˸¦ ÀúÁö¸£°í ÀÖÀ»¶§ He was off the wall killing for a living ±×´Â »ì±â À§ÇØ ´Ù¸¥ À̸¦ Á×À̰í ÀÖ¾ú³× [Chorus] [Verse 2] Days turn to nights, nights turn to years ³·Àº ¹ãÀ¸·Î ¹Ù²î°í, ¹ãÀº 1³âÀ¸·Î ¹Ù²î¾î Years turn to, "How the fuck we make it in here?" 1³âÀº "µµ´ëü ¿©±â¼ ¾î¶»°Ô »ì¶õ °Å¾ß?"·Î My barracks average couple fights a day ³» ¸·»ç´Â ÇÏ·ç¿¡ Æò±Õ µÎ¼¼¹øÀÇ ½Î¿òÀ» Ä¡·ï Get you locked in a hole wont see the light of day ³Î ±¸¸Û¿¡ ºü¶ß·Á, ÇÞºûÀ» º¼ ¼ö°¡ ¾øÁö And I feel like I'm just writing my life away ¾Æ¹«·¡µµ ³» »îÀº Á¶±Ý¾¿ »ç¶óÁ® °¡³ªºÁ I never thought shit could end up quite this way ÀÌ·± ½ÄÀ¸·Î ³¡³¯ ÁÙÀº ¸ô¶ú´Âµ¥ There's a war going on outside no man is safe from ¹Ù±ù¿£ ÀüÀïÀ̾ß, ´©±¸µµ ¾ÈÀüÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ I'm here for the good fight only the fakes run ³ ÁÁÀº ¸ñÀûÀ¸·Î ¿Ô´Âµ¥, °¡Â¥µé¸¸ ÆÇÄ¡³× I'm here for the purple heart, if I cant take one ¸í¿¹ ÈÆÀåÀ» À§ÇØ ¿Ô¾î, ÆÀ°ú ÇüÁ¦µéÀ» À§ÇØ For my team or my siblings whats my reason for living? ±×°É µû´Â°Ô ºÒ°¡´ÉÇÏ´Ù¸é, ¿Ö ¿©±â ¿Â°ÅÁö? I love my niggaz more then anything else ³ ÁÖÀ§ »ç¶÷µéÀ» ¹«¾ùº¸´Ù »ç¶ûÇØ This war's about my family, me needin the wealth ÀÌ ÀüÀïÀº °¡Á·¿¡ ´ëÇÑ °Í, µ·ÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇÑ ³ª¿¡ °üÇÑ °Í You dont understand how useless as men we felt ³Í ¿ì¸®°¡ ¾ó¸¶³ª ¾µ¸ð¾ø´Â Àΰ£À¸·Î »ý°¢µÇ¾ú´ÂÁö ¸ô¸£°Å¾ß Till you become a 5 star general º° ´Ù¼¸°³ ´Ü À屺ÀÌ µÇÁö ¾ÊÀ¸¸é ¾î¿ ¼ö ¾øÁö Shout out to my niggaz that's locked in jail °¨¿Á¿¡ °¤Èù Ä£±¸µé¿¡°Ô Àλ縦 P.O.W.'s thats still in the war for real Æ÷·Î´Â ¾ÆÁ÷ ÀÌ ÀüÀï ¼Ó¿¡ Á¸ÀçÇϰŵç [Chorus] Your baby boy is getting grown ³× ÀÚ½ÄÀÌ Ä¿°¡°í ÀÖ¾î So your baby boy is moving on ³Î ¶°³ª°í ÀÖ¾î I've gotta chase (gotta chase it) »¡¸® ÂѾƾßÇØ (ÂѾƾßÇØ) If I'm gonna make it (gonna make it) ¼º°øÇÏ°í ½Í´Ù¸é (ÇÏ°í ½Í´Ù¸é) Your baby boy is getting grown ³× ÀÚ½ÄÀÌ Ä¿°¡°í ÀÖ¾î So your baby boy is moving on ³Î ¶°³ª°í ÀÖ¾î I'm gonna make it ¼º°øÇÒ°Å¾ß Even if I gotta take it (gotta take it) ¹º°¡¸¦ »¯¾î¾ßÇÑ´ëµµ (ÇÑ´ëµµ) [Verse 3] Mama said pray your sons becoming a man ¾ö¸¶´Â ¾ÆµéÀÌ ÁøÂ¥ ³²ÀÚ°¡ µÇ±æ ±âµµÇÏÁö This wars taxin to 'em like Uncle Sam ÀÌ ÀüÀïÀº Uncle Samó·³ ¼¼±ÝÀ» ¸Ô¾î He ain't gon' always make the right choice, understand ¹°·Ð ±×°¡ ¾ðÁ¦³ª ¿ÇÀº ¼±Åø¸ ÇÏ´Â°Ç ¾Æ³Ä, ÀÌÇØÇØ Every choice that he make he makes it for his fam ±×°¡ ÇÑ ¼±ÅÃÀº ¸ðµÎ °¡Á·À» À§ÇÑ °Å¿´¾î It's death before dishonor ºÒ¸í¿¹¸¦ º¸´À´Ï Â÷¶ó¸® Á×À½À» And if hes gone you should honor his memory ¸¸¾à ±×°¡ »ç¶óÁö¸é ³Í ±×ÀÇ ±â¾ïÀ» ÀÚ¶û½º·¯¿ö ÇØ¾ßÇØ Don't cry we all gonna die eventually ¿ïÁö¸¶, ¾îÂ÷ÇÇ ¾ðÁ¨°£ Á×ÀÝ¾Æ But if he's locked in the penetentiary send him some energy ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×°¡ °¨¿Á¿¡ °¤ÇôÀÖ´Ù¸é ÈûÀ» ÁÖ±æ They all winners to me (What's up kid?) ³»°¡ º¸±â¿£ ¸ðµÎ ½ÂÀÚÀ롃 (¾È³ç ²¿¸¶?) [Chorus] |
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