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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Scarface]Smile |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
Intro: 2Pac There's gon' be some stuff you gon' see ¾ðÁ¨°¡ ³Êµµ ¹Ì·¡¿¡ ¹Ì¼ÒÁþ±â Èûµé°Ô ÇÏ´Â that's gon' make it hard to smile in the future. ±×·± °ÍµéÀ» ¸¸³ª°Ô µÉ °Å¾ß But through whatever you see, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¹«¾ùÀ» º¸µç °£¿¡ through all the rain and the pain, ºñ¿Í °íÅëÀ» °ßµ®³»¸é¼ you gotta keep your sense of humor. ±× À¯¸Ó ¼¾½ºµµ °è¼Ó À¯ÁöÇϰí You gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit. ÀÌ °³°°Àº °Íµé ¼Ó¿¡¼ ¹Ì¼ÒÁöÀ» ¼ö ÀÖ¾î¾ß ÇØ Remember that. Mmm, yeah. ±â¾ïÇØ. À½, ¿¹. Keep ya head up Yeah °í°¶ ¼÷ÀÌÁö¸¶ Verse One: 2Pac Our lifestyles be close captioned addicted to fatal attractions ¿ì¸®ÀÇ »îÀÇ ¹æ½ÄÀº Á¦¸ñÀÌ ºÙ¿©Áú °Å¾ß, Ä¡¸íÀûÀÎ À¯È¤¿¡ Áßµ¶µÇ¾î Pictures of actions be played back in the midst of mashin' ¾×¼ÇÀÇ Àå¸éÀÌ Çѳ·¿¡ ¿¬¼ÓÇØ¼ Àç»ýµÇ°í ÀÖÁö No fairy tales for this young black male ÀÌ ÀþÀº ÈæÀÎ ³²ÀÚ¿¡°Ô µ¿È µûÀ§´Â ¾ø¾î Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales ¸î¸îÀº ³¯ Áö¿ÁÀ̳ª °¨¿Á, ÄÚÄ«ÀÎ ÆÇ¸ÅÀÇ ¶¥¿¡ Ç¥·ùÇÏ´Â »ç¶÷À¸·Î ºÁ Hustlin' and heart be a nigga culture Èûµé°Ô ¶Ù¸é¼ ÀÌ °¡½¿Àº niggaµéÀÇ ¹®È°¡ µÅ or the repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin' vultures ¶Ç´Â µÚÅë¼ö¸¦ Ä¡´Â µ¶¼ö¸®µéÀ» Á׿©°¡¸é¼ ´À³¢´Â Ãæ°Ýµµ Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches ¿©ÀÚ³ª ºü¸¥ Â÷ °°Àº, ¹°ÁúÀûÀÎ °ÍµéÀ» À§ÇØ ³» ¿µÈ¥À» ÆÈ¸é¼ Wishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in pictures ³» »îÀÌ Àü¼³ÀÌ µÇ±æ ¹Ù·¨¾î, »çÁø ¼Ó¿¡¼¸¸ Á×Áö ¾Ê¾Æ Why shed tears? Save your sympathy ¿Ö ´«¹°À» Èê·Á? ±× °¨Á¤À» ÀýÁ¦ÇØ My childhood years were spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary ³ªÀÇ ¾î¸°¾ÆÀÌ ½ÃÀýÀº ³» Ä£±¸µéÀ» °øµ¿¹¦Áö¿¡ ¹¯À¸¸é¼ Áö³ÂÁö Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to breathe ¿©±â ¼û½¬±æ ÁغñÇÏ´Â, ÅÂ¾î³ »ç¶÷µéÀ» À§ÇÑ ¸Þ½ÃÁö°¡ ÀÖ¾î If you believe then you can achieve Just look at me ¹Ï±â¸¸ Çϸé ÀÌ·ê ¼ö°¡ ÀÖ¾î ³ª¸¦ ºÁ Against all odds, though life is hard we carry on ±× ÀÛÀº °¡´É¼ºÀ¸·Î, ¿ì¸®°¡ »ì¾Æ¿À´ø Èûµç »î ¼Ó¿¡¼ Livin' in the projects, broke with no lights on ºÒºûµµ ¾ø´Â °÷¿¡¼ µ·ÀÌ ¶³¾îÁ®, ÇÁ·ÎÁ§Æ®¸¸À» °èÈ¹ÇØ To all the seeds that follow me protect your essence ³ª¸¦ µû¶ó¿À´Â »ç¶÷µéÀÌ¿©, ³ÊÀÇ º»ÁúÀ» ÁöÄѳ» Born with less, but you still precious µ·¾øÀÌ Å¾Áö¸¸, ³Í ¼ÒÁßÇÑ Á¸Àç¾ß Just smile for me now ³ª¸¦ À§Çؼ¶óµµ ¹Ì¼ÒÁö¾îºÁ Chours: Johnny P, 2Pac Smiiiiiile for me , won't you smile (smile for me now) ³ª¸¦ À§Çؼ ¹Ì¼Ò¸¦, ¹Ì¼Ò¸¦ Áö¾îºÁ (¹Ì¼Ò¸¦ Áö¾îºÁ) Just smiiiile (smile), smile for me ±×³É ¿ô¾îºÁ (¿ô¾îºÁ) ³ª¸¦ À§Çؼ (What cha lookin' all sad for, nigga you black, smile for me now) (¿Ö ±×·¸°Ô ½½ÆÛº¸ÀÌ´Â °Å¾ß, ȳ °Å¾ß, ³¯ À§ÇØ ¿ô¾îºÁ) Smiiiiiile for me (nigga you ain't got nothin' to be worried about) ³¯ À§ÇØ ¿ô¾îºÁ (³Ê¿¡°Ô °ÆÁ¤ÇÒ ÀÏÀ̶ó°ï Çϳªµµ ¾ø¾î) Won't you smile (no doubt, smile for me now) just smiiiiile ¹Ì¼Ò¸¦ Áö¾îºÁ (±×·¡, ³¯ À§Çؼ ¹Ì¼Ò¸¦ Áö¾îºÁ) ±×³É ¿ô¾îºÁ (And the next generation) (±×¸®°í ´ÙÀ½ ¼¼´ë¸¦ À§ÇØ) Verse Two: Scarface Now as I open up my story with the blaze a your blunts ³×°¡ ¸¶¸®È³ª¿¡ ºÒÀ» ºÙÀÌ´Â µ¿½Ã¿¡ ³» À̾߱⸦ ÆîÄ¡¸é¼ And you can picture thoughts slowly up on phrases I wrote ³Í ³»°¡ ½è´ø ±¸Àý¿¡ ´ëÇØ¼ õõÈ÷ »ý°¢Çغ¼ ¼ö ÀÖ¾î And I can walk you through the days that I done ³»°¡ ³¡³¯ ¶§±îÁö ³Ê¸¦ µ¥¸®°í °¡ÁÙ ¼ö ÀÖ¾î I often wish that I could save everyone but I'm a dreamer ¹ø¹øÀÌ ³ ¸ðµÎ¸¦ ±¸ÇÏ°í ½Í¾îÇÏÁö, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ ¸ù»ó°¡¾ß Have you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game Ȥ½Ã ÀÌ °ÔÀÓ ¼Ó¿¡¼ °Çß´ø »ç¶÷À» º»ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ¾î overlookin' his tomorrows and they finally came? ±×ÀÇ ³»ÀÏÀ» ¹«½ÃÇÏ´Ù°¡ ±× ³»ÀÏÀÌ ¿Í¹ö·È´ø? Look back on childhood memories and I'm still feelin' the pain ¾î¸± ¶§ ±â¾ïÀ» ¶°¿Ã¸®´Ï ¾ÆÁ÷µµ °íÅëÀÌ ´À²¸Á® Turnin' circles in my life came to dealin' cocaine ³» »î ¼Ó¿¡¼ ¿øÀ» ±×¸®¸ç °á±¹ ÄÚÄ«ÀÎ Àå»ç¸¦ ÇÏ°Ô µÇ¾ú¾î To many hassles in my local life, survivin' the strain »î ¼ÓÀÇ ³Ê¹«³ª ¸¹Àº ³µ¿, ±äÀåÀ» °ßµ®³»¸é¼ And a man without a focus, life could drive him insane ÃÊÁ¡ ¾ø´Â »ç¶÷, »îÀº ±×¸¦ ¹ÌÄ¡°Ô ¸¸µé¾î Stuck inside a ghetto fantasy hopin' it'd change °ÔÅäÀÇ È¯»ó ¼Ó¿¡ ¹ÚÇô ¹Ù²î±æ ¸¸À» ¹Ù·¡ But when I focus on reality we broke and in chains ÇÏÁö¸¸ Áø½Ç¿¡ ÃÊÁ¡À» ¸ÂÃß¸é ¿ì¸° ¼è»ç½½À» ºÎ¼ú ¼ö ÀÖ¾î Had a dream of livin' wealthy and makin' it big Å©°Ô µÇ¼ ºÎÀÚó·³ »ç´Â ±×·± ²ÞÀ» °¡Áö°í ÀÖ¾úÁö And after all my momma's thankin' God for blessin' the child °á±¹¿¡´Â ¿ì¸® ¾ö¸¶´Â ³»°Ô ÃູÀÌ ÀÖ´Â °Í¿¡ ´ëÇØ ½Å¿¡°Ô °¨»çÇØ All my momma gots to do now is collect it and smile Smile ¸ðµç ¾ö¸¶°¡ ÇÒ °ÍÀº ±×°ÍµéÀ» ¸ð¾Æ ¹Ì¼ÒÁþ´Â °Å¾ß, ¿ô¾îºÁ Chorus (without 2pac) Verse Three: 2Pac Fuck the world as we ???? and witness furious speeds ±¤ÀûÀÎ ¼Óµµ¸¦ ¸ñ°ÝÇÏ¸é¼ ¿ì¸®´Â ¼¼»óÀ» ¿³¸Ô¿© of nasty questions keep us all stressin', curious G's Â¥Áõ³ª°Ô ÇÏ´Â ±× ´õ·¯¿î Áú¹®µé, È£±â½É ¸¹Àº °»½ºÅ͵é Backstabbed and bleedin', fuckin' thoughts laced with weed µÚ¿¡ Ä®ÀÌ ¹ÚÇô ÇǸ¦ È긮¸ç, ´ë¸¶ÃÊ·Î ½Î¿©Áø ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» »ý°¢µé Learnin', duckin' stray shots, bullets be hot, they burnin' ¹è¿ì¸ç, ÃÑÀ» ¾þµå·Á ÇÇÇØ, ¶ß°Å¿î ÃѾ˵é, ºÒŸ°í ÀÖ¾î Inhalin' sherm smoke, visualized the flames °ÇÑ ´ã¹èÀÇ ¿¬±â¸¦ ¸ÃÀ¸¸ç, ºÒ²ÉÀ» ¶°¿Ã·È¾î Will I be smothered by my own pain? ³»°¡ ³» °íÅë¿¡ ÀÇÇØ Áú½Ä´çÇÒ±î? Strange whispers, cowards conversate, so quick to dis us ÀÌ»óÇÑ ±Ó¼Ó¸»µé, °ÌÀïÀÌÀÇ ´ëÈ, ¿ì¸®¸¦ ¿åÇØ´ë Takin' pictures for the feds, and desperate hopes they'd get us °æÂûµé¿¡°Ô »çÁøÀ» °¡Á®°¡°í, ±×µéÀÌ ¿ì¸®¸¦ Àâ±â¸¦ ¹«Ã´À̳ª ¹Ù·¡ Hit us off, give us plenty centuries, forgive my sins Àá±ñ¸¸, ¿ì¸®¿¡°Ô ¸î ¹é³â¸¸ Áà, ³» Á˸¦ ¿ë¼ÇØÁà Since I ain't in many penitenturies the best revenge is fuck friends ±×´ÙÁö ȸ°³ÇÑ ÀûÀº ¾øÀ¸´Ï ÃÖ°íÀÇ º¹¼ö´Â Ä£±¸¸¦ ¹ö¸®´Â °Å¾ß We military minded soldiers, bustin' shots blindly ¿ì¸° ±º»çÀÇ ¸¶À½À» °¡Áø ¿ë»ç, ¸¶±¸ ÃÑÀ» ½÷´ë¸é¼ Tryin' to find Jehovah to help me Somebody save me ÇÏ´À´ÔÀÌ µµ¿ÍÁֱ⸦ ¹Ù¶ó°í ÀÖ¾î, ´©±º°¡ ³¯ ±¸ÇØÁà Lost and crazy, scared to drop a seed hopin' I ain't cursed my babies ±æÀ» ÀÒ¾î ¹ÌÃÄ, ¾Æ±â¸¦ °¡Áö±âµµ µÎ·Á¿öÇϸé¼, ±× ¾Æ±â¿¡°Ô ÀúÁÖ°¡ ¾ø±æ ¹Ù·¡ Maybe now niggas feel me now, picture my pain ¾î¼¸é Áö±Ý »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ³¯ ´À³¢¸é¼, ³» °íÅëÀ» ¶°¿Ã¸®°ÚÁö embrace my words make the world change ³» ¸»À» ±â¾ïÇÏ°í ¼¼°è¸¦ ¹Ù²Ù´Â °Å¾ß And still I smile nigga ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ³ ¿ô°í ÀÖ¾î (Scarface talking) And now a moment of silence, let us pray Àá½Ã µ¿¾È Á¶¿ëÈ÷, ±âµµÇÏ°Ô ÇØÁà And as you journey into outerspace ³×°¡ ¿ìÁÖ ¹ÛÀ¸·Î ³ª°¡¸é may the angels help to lead the way õ»çµéÀÌ ³ÊÀÇ ±æÀ» ÀεµÇØÁÙ °Å¾ß shine up on your soul to keep you safe ³ÊÀÇ ¿µÈ¥À» ¹àÇô ¾ÈÀüÇÏ°Ô ÇØÁÙ°Å¾ß And all the homies that done passed away ±×¸®°í ¶°³ª¹ö¸° ¸ðµç »ç¶÷µé They there to greet you as you pass the gates ±×µéÀÌ ¹®À» Áö³ª´Â ³Ê¸¦ ȯ¿µÇØÁÙ°Å¾ß And as you headed to the tunnel's light ±×¸®°í ÅͳÎÀÇ ºûÀ» ÇâÇØ °£´Ù¸é I hope it leads to eternal life ±×°ÍÀÌ ¿µ¿øÇÑ »îÀ¸·Î °¡±æ ¹Ù·¡ We say the prayers for our homie 'Pac Smile ¿ì¸° ¿ì¸®ÀÇ Ä£±¸¸¦ À§ÇØ ±âµµ¸¦ ÇØ, Pac ¿ô¾îºÁ (Smile for me) (All ya need to do is smile) (³¯ À§ÇØ ¿ô¾îºÁ) (±×³É ¿ô±â¸¸ ÇÏ¸é µÅ) (Woooo smile for me) (Come on smile for me) (¿ì ³¯ À§ÇØ ¿ô¾îºÁ) (ÀÚ ³¯ À§ÇØ ¿ô¾îºÁ) |
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