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| subject : | [2pac]The Good Die Young |
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[Talk] These is hard times we livin' in ÇöÀç ¿ì¸®°¡ »ì¾Æ°¡´Â ½Ã°£Àº ÈûµéÁö Churches burnin, planes fallin from the sky ºÒŸ´Â ±³È¸¿¡, Çϴÿ¡¼ ¶³¾îÁö´Â ºñÇà±âµé Murder, the good die young The good definitely die young »ìÀÎ, ÁÁÀº »ç¶÷µéÀº ¿äÀýÇÏÁö È®½ÇÈ÷ ÁÁÀº »ç¶÷µéÀº ¿äÀýÇÏÁö This is a lil' somethin' To help you get through the day ¿À´Ã ÇϷ縦 °ßµ®³¾ ¶§ ÇÊ¿äÇÑ °Å ¾à°£À» ÁغñÇß¾î If you could ¸¸¾à ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù¸é It was more than a tragedy Emotions be grabbin' me ºñ±Øº¸´Ùµµ ´õ ÇÑ °ÍÀ̾úÁö °¨Á¤Àº ³» ¸öÀ» ÈÖ°¨¾ÒÁö Plane fell from the sky We tryin' to figure what happened Çϴÿ¡¼± ºñÇà±â°¡ ¶³¾îÁö°í ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ¹«½¼ ÀÏÀÎÁö ¾Ë¾Æ³»·Á°í Çϰí ÀÖ¾î Burnin' churches, fearin' God Who can be so cruel ºÒŸ´Â ±³È¸µé, ¹«¼¿öÁú ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ½Å¿¡ ´ëÇØ °øÆ÷°¨À» ´À²¸ We all ignorant to AIDS Till it happens to you ³× ¹®Á¦°¡ µÇ±â Àü±îÁø ¿ì¸° AIDS¸¦ ¸ð¸£Áö Just be a man, make plans Listen to your voice ±×³É ³²ÀÚ´ä°Ô, °èȹÀ» Â¥°í ³ÊÀÇ ¸ñ¼Ò¸®¿¡ ±Í¸¦ ±â¿ï¿© A woman's tryin' to make decisions We should leave them a choice ¿©Àڵ鵵 ¼±ÅÃÀ» ÇÏ·ÁÇϰí ÀÖ¾î ±×µé¿¡°Ôµµ ±âȸ¸¦ ÁÁ¾ÆÇØ Cause who are we to say who lives and die Breathes and stops ¿ì¸° ´©°¡ »ì°í ´©°¡ Á×°í ´©°¡ ¼û½¬°í ¾È ½¬°í¸¦ °áÁ¤ÇÏÁö ¸øÇØ All this judgement on other lives Needs to stop ´Ù¸¥ »ý¸í¿¡ ´ëÇÑ ÆÇ´ÜÀº ÀÌÁ¦ ±×¸¸µÖ What are we livin' for Givin' more back than takin' ¿ì¸®ÀÇ »ç´Â ¸ñÀûÀº ¹¹Áö? »¯´Â °Íº¸´Ù ´õ ¸¹ÀÌ ÁÖ´Â °Í On my knees still waitin' for my own salvation ¹«¸À» ²Ý°í ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ³ ³ªÀÇ ±¸¿øÀ» ±â´Ù·Á Now I feel abandoned So Pat Buchanan and say I'm greedy ÀÌÁ¦ ¹ö·ÁÁø °Í °°Àº ´À³¦ÀÌ µé¾î Pat BuchananÀÌ ³¯ º¸°í ¿å½ÉÀïÀÌ·¡ You can take my taxes, send me to war But can't feed me ³»°Ô¼ ¼¼±ÝÀ» °¡Á®°¡°í ³¯ ÀüÀïÅÍ·Î º¸³¾ ¼ø ÀÖÁö¸¸ ³¯ ¸ÔÀÏ ¼ø ¾ø¾î It's so easy to regret things After they done ¸ðµç ÀÏÀÌ ³¡³ª°í ³ª¼ ÈÄȸÇÏ´Â °Ç ½¬¿î ÀÏ Babies catchin' murder cases Scared to laugh in the sun ¾Æ±âµéÀÌ »ìÀÎÇöÀåÀ» ¸ñ°ÝÇϰí, ±×µéÀº ÇÞºû ¼Ó¿¡¼ ¿ô±â ¹«¼¿öÇÏÁö The tragedies that we all need Love in doses ÀÌ·± ºñ±ØÀ» ¾ø¾Ö±â À§ÇØ ÇÊ¿äÇÑ °Ç »ç¶ûÀÌ¾ß In times like these we feel closest The good die young ÀÌ·± ¶§¿¡´Â ¼·Î °¡±î¿öÁ®¾ß ÇØ ÁÁÀº »ç¶÷Àº ¿äÀýÇÏÁö Does anybody have an answer why It seems the good die young ´©°¡ Á¤´äÀ» ¾Ë°í ÀÖ´Â »ç¶÷ ¾ø³ª ÁÁÀº »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ÀÏÂï Á×´Â °Í °°¾Æ Can anybody tell me why Can anybody tell me why (2x) ´©°¡ ÀÌÀ¯¸¦ ¸»ÇØÁÙ·¡ ´©°¡ ÀÌÀ¯¸¦ ¸»ÇØÁÙ·¡ How in the world will it get worse When I been trapped since birth ¾î¶»°Ô ÀÌ ÀϵéÀÌ ¾Ç鵃 ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î? ³ ÅÂ¾î³ ÀÌÈÄ·Î °¤ÇôÀÖ¾ú¾î But I had to sleep in a hearse Cause it was my bed first °ü ¼Ó¿¡¼ ÀáÀ» ÀÚ¾ß Çß¾ú¾î ³ªÀÇ Ã¹ ¹øÂ° ħ´ë¿´°Åµç My grands probably burnin' Turnin' in they grave ³» ÇҾƹöÁö ÇÒ¸Ó´Ï´Â ¾î¼¸é ¹«´ý ¼Ó¿¡¼ µ¹¾Æ´¯°í ÀÖÀ»Áöµµ ¸ô¶ó Some folks ain't even get to see a high age ¸î¸î Ä£±¸µéÀº ´Ä¾îº¸Áöµµ ¸øÇÏÁö But they did so I ain't afraid And this money got me feelin like a star ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×·¯´Â »ç¶÷µµ Àֱ⿡ ³ µÎ·ÆÁö ¾Ê¾Æ ÀÌ µ·Àº ³»°Ô ½ºÅ¸¶ó´Â ´À³¦À» ÁÖ¾ú¾î And this murder got me Feelin like my death ain't far ÀÌ »ìÀÎÀº ³»°Ô Á×À½ÀÌ ¾ó¸¶ ³²Áö ¾Ê¾Ò´Ù´Â ´À³¦À» ÁÖ¾ú¾î And the land of stardom cars Don't get no better ±×¸®°í ½ºÅ¸µéÀÇ Â÷°¡ ÀÖ´Â ¶¥ À̺¸´Ù ³ª¾ÆÁöÁø ¾Ê¾Æ Don't get no weaker or no harder ¾àÇØÁö°Å³ª °ÇØÁöÁöµµ ¾Ê¾Æ I was raised in a rush without my moms and my father ³ ¾ö¸¶³ª ¾Æºü ¾øÀÌ ±ÞÈ÷ ÀÚ¶ó³µÁö So tell me somethin If I grab my gat and get the dumpin' ³»°Ô ¸»ÇØÁà ¸¸¾à ³»°¡ ±ÇÃÑÀ» Àâ°í ½÷¾ßÇÑ´Ù¸é Would God get to lookin' at me funny ÇÏ´À´ÔÀÌ ³¯ ¿ì½À°Ô º¸½Ç±î Rest in peace to my mother Aquillah Beale ³ªÀÇ ¾ö¸¶ Aquillah BealeÀÌ¿© ÆíÈ÷ ½¬±æ Rest in peace to my father Salek Beale ³ªÀÇ ¾Æºü Salek BealeÀÌ¿© ÆíÈ÷ ½¬±æ Rest in peace to my grandparents ³» ÇҾƹöÁö ÇҸӴϵ鵵 ÆíÈ÷ ½¬½Ã±æ And thug in peace to my brother Seike you know I love you ±×¸®°í ³» ÇüÁ¦ Seikeµµ ¸»ÀÌ¾ß ³Î »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â °Å ¾ËÁö Which is worse, fist storms and then Al Pac and then Yak ¹¹°¡ ´õ ³ª»Ü±î, ÁÖ¸Ô ½Î¿ò ±×¸®°í Al Pac°ú Yak Reverend Brown Coulda' sworn I seen ya face in a cloud Reverend Brown ³ÊÀÇ ¾ó±¼À» ±¸¸§ ¼Ó¿¡¼ ºÃ´Ù°í ¸Í¼¼ÇØ Family grievin' on your last breath ³ÊÀÇ ¸¶Áö¸· ¼û¿¡ °¡Á·µéÀº ½½ÆÛÇϰí Close to the heart whether you know it or not ³×°¡ ¾Æ´ÂÁö ¸ð¸£´ÂÁö ±×µéÀº ³Ê¸¦ °¡±îÀÌ¿¡¼ ´À²¸ I swear the love won't stop Jewel, that's my boo »ç¶ûÀº ¸ØÃßÁö ¾ÊÀ» °Å¾ß º¸¼®, ±×°Ç ³ªÀÇ Ä£±¸ Mom, Duke and Lou >From jump Mom, Duke¿Í Lou ¾ðÁ¦³ª You kept it true, helped to feed the crew Áø½ÇÇÏ°Ô ÇßÁö, ³» Ä£±¸µéÀ» ¸Ô¿© »ì·ÈÁö The good die young Livin' fast jumpin' the gun ÁÁÀº »ç¶÷Àº ¿äÀýÇØ ºü¸£°Ô »ì¸é¼ ÃÑÀ» ÇÇÇØ Mama blamin' the community for killin' her son ¾ÆµéÀÇ Á×À½¿¡ »çȸ¸¦ Å¿ÇÏ´Â ¾î¸Ó´Ï My cousin Darren wasn't scared of goin' ³» Á¶Ä« DarrenÀº ¶°³ª´Â °É µÎ·Á¿öÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾ÒÁö¸¸ But never knowin' he was dyin' slower ±×°¡ ¼¼È÷ Á׾°í ÀÖ¾ú´Ù´Â °É ¸ô¶ú¾î I guess I see ya when I see ya soulja ¾ðÁ¨°£ ³Ê³×µéÀ» º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ°ÚÁö ¿ë»çµéÀÌ¿© Does anybody have an answer why It seems the good die young ´©°¡ Á¤´äÀ» ¾Ë°í ÀÖ´Â »ç¶÷ ¾ø³ª ÁÁÀº »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ÀÏÂï Á×´Â °Í °°¾Æ Can anybody tell me why Can anybody tell me why ´©°¡ ÀÌÀ¯¸¦ ¸»ÇØÁÙ·¡ ´©°¡ ÀÌÀ¯¸¦ ¸»ÇØÁÙ·¡ I know my life ain't promised That's why the wise move in silence ³» »îÀÌ À¯¸ÁÇÏÁø ¾Ê¾Æ ±×·¡¼ ÇöÀÚµéÀº Á¶¿ëÈ÷ ¿òÁ÷ÀÌÁö Analize these scandalous times It's hard dogg but we manage ÀÌ Áöµ¶ÇÑ ½Ã°£µéÀ» ºÐ¼®ÇØ ÈûµéÁö¸¸ ¿ì¸° °ßµ®³» Schools turn to war zones Even homes unsafe Çб³´Â ÀüÀïÅÍ·Î ¹Ù²î¾î Áý¸¶Àúµµ ¾ÈÀüÇÏÁö ¸øÇØ Leavin' children to play caged and raged ¾ÆÀ̵éÀ» °¡µÎ°í ȳª°Ô Çϰí ÀÖ³× They hate, how come Someone explain why the good die young ±×µéÀÇ Áõ¿À, ¿ÖÁö ´©°¡ ÁÁÀº »ç¶÷ÀÌ ¿Ö ÀÏÂï Á×´ÂÁö ¼³¸íÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ³ª? Why the bad die slow and outlive everyone ¿Ö ³ª»Û »ç¶÷Àº ³ªÁß¿¡ Á×°í ¸ðµÎ¸¦ ¾ï´©¸£´Â°¡? It's time somethin' is done For our young kids ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ¾î¸° ¾ÆÀ̵éÀ» À§ÇØ ¹«¾ð°¡ ÇØ°áµÇ¾î¾ß ÇÒ ½Ã°£ They growin' hopeless That ain't the way to live Tell me why ±×µéÀº Èñ¸ÁÀ» ÀҾ°í ÀÖ¾î ±×°Ç »ì ¹æ¹ýÀÌ ¾Æ³Ä ÀÌÀ¯´Â ¹º°¡ Days go past and as they pass Time move quicker ÇÏ·ç°¡ Áö³ª°¡¸é¼ ½Ã°£Àº ´õ ºü¸£°Ô Áö³ª°¡³× No time for wastin' Put your hustle down my young dealers ³¶ºñÇÒ ½Ã°£ÀÌ ¾ø¾î ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ÈļÕÀ» À§ÇØ »¡¸® ¼µÑ·¯¾ßÇØ Cause the end is nearer But at least that's what they tellin' me ³¡ÀÌ °¡±î¿öÁ³¾î ÇÏÁö¸¸ Àû¾îµµ ±×°Ç »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ¸»ÀÌÁö Hell, all I know brothers Ain't ridin' 4 3 felonys Á¨Àå, ³»°¡ ¾Æ´Â °Ç ³» ÇüÁ¦µéÀº ÁßÁ˸¦ ÀúÁö¸£Áö ¾ÊÀ» °Å¶õ °ÍÀÌÁö It's time to plan, plot, and strategize Capitolize, mobilize ÀÌÁ¦ °èȹ, Àü·«À» Â¥¾ßÇØ ÁýÁßÇØ¾ßÇØ We in the war y'all It's for all y'all Áö±ÝÀº ÀüÀïÀÌ¾ß ¸ðµÎ°¡ ¿¬·çµÇ¾ú¾î My family to the ones who stands me ³» °¡Á·, ³¯ ÁöÄÑÁÖ´Â »ç¶÷µé Little bit mo' love is what's recommended Á¶±Ý¸¸ ´õ »ç¶ûÀ» ÁÖ´Â °ÍÀ» ³ ÃßÃµÇØ Yeah, and it's plain to see The seeds from you and me ±×·¡ °£´ÜÇÏÀÝ¾Æ ³Ê¿Í ³ª¿¡°Ô¼ ³ª¿Â ¾¾¾Ñ Gon' be the ones to lead us towards unity ¿ì¸®¸¦ Çϳª·Î À̲ô´Â °ÍÀÌ µÉ °Å¾ß That's if we treat them right Man, teach them right ±×°Ç ¿ì¸®°¡ Á¦´ë·Î ±×µéÀ» ´ëÇÒ ¶§, °¡¸£Ä¥¶§ÀÇ ¾ê±â Raise your kids better than you was and see what it does ³Êº¸´Ù ¾ÆÀ̵éÀ» ´õ Á¦´ë·Î Ű¿ì°í ¾î¶²Áö °á°ú¸¦ º¸Áö But if you don't Man, we'll surely be done ¸¸¾à ±×·¸Áö ¾ÊÀ»°Å¶ó¸é, ¿ì¸° ³¡³ª¹ö¸±°Å¾ß We'll all see exactly why the good die young ¿Ö ÁÁÀº »ç¶÷ÀÌ ¿äÀýÇÏ´ÂÁö ±× ÀÌÀ¯¸¦ ¾Ë°Ô µÉ°Å¾ß Does anybody have an answer why It seems the good die young ´©°¡ Á¤´äÀ» ¾Ë°í ÀÖ´Â »ç¶÷ ¾ø³ª ÁÁÀº »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ÀÏÂï Á×´Â °Í °°¾Æ Can anybody tell me why Can anybody tell me why (2x) ´©°¡ ÀÌÀ¯¸¦ ¸»ÇØÁÙ·¡ ´©°¡ ÀÌÀ¯¸¦ ¸»ÇØÁÙ·¡ [Talk] This is for all my homeboys that passed away ÀÌ ³ë·£ ³ª¸¦ ¶°³ª°£ Ä£±¸µé À§ÇØ And all yo' homeboys that passed away ±×¸®°í ¶°³ª°£ ³ÊÀÇ Ä£±¸µéÀ» À§ÇÑ ³ë·¡ I send this out to all the fallen soldiers ¾²·¯Á®¹ö¸° ¿ë»çµéÀ» À§ÇØ º¸³½´Ù That's in the cemetaries buried ¹¦Áö ¼Ó¿¡ ¹¯ÇôÀÖ´Â »ç¶÷µé Never got to see they dreams ±×µéÀÇ ²ÞÀ» ÀÌ·çÁö ¸øÇß´ø.. For everything I touch you touch For every step I take you take ³»°¡ ¸¸Áö´Â °Ç ³×°¡ ¸¸Áö´Â °Í ³»°¡ °È´Â °ÉÀ½Àº ³×°¡ °È´Â °ÉÀ½ For every breath I breath you breathe Every dollar I make you make ³»°¡ ½¬´Â ¼ûÀº ³×°¡ ½¬´Â ¼û ³»°¡ ¸¸µå´Â µ·Àº ³×°¡ ¸¸µå´Â µ· I told you we'd make it to the sunshine one day ¾ðÁ¨°¡ ¿ì¸®°¡ ž翡 µµÂøÇÒ °Å¶ó°í Çß¾úÀÝ¾Æ You just got there a little quicker But like my homeboys Thugs say ³Í ³ªº¸´Ù Á» »¡¸® °£ °ÍÀÏ »ÓÀÌ¾ß ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³» Ä£±¸µéÀÌ ¸»ÇßµíÀÌ I'll catch ya at the crossroads The good die young ¾ðÁ¨°¡ ±³Â÷·Î¿¡¼ ³Î º¼°Å¾ß ÁÁÀº »ç¶÷µéÀº ÀÏÂï Á×¾î This song is dedicated to all them Young kids and people that are innocent ÀÌ ³ë·¡´Â ±×µé¿¡°Ô ¹ÙÄ£´Ù ¾î¸° ¾ÆÀ̵é°ú ÀÏÂï Á×¾î¹ö¸° ¹«ÁËÀÇ »ç¶÷µé That died young At Columbine High Rest in Peace (Oklahoma) Columbine °íµîÇб³¿¡¼ ¸»¾ß, ÆíÈ÷ ½¬¾î (¿ÀŬ¶óÈ£¸¶) *Columbine High - °íµîÇб³ Ãѱ⠳»ç »ç°ÇÀÌ ÀÖ¾ú´ø ¹Ì±¹ Çб³ Outlawz Lil' young Xzandafer Tasha, all them Outlawz Lil' young Xzandafer Tasha, ±×µé ¸ðµÎ¿¡°Ô All the fallen kids The dead babies The closed caskets ¾²·¯Á®¹ö¸° ¾ÆÀ̵é Á×Àº ¾Æ±âµé ¹®ÀÌ ´ÝÈù °üµé |
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