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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [The Game]Never Can Say Goodbye |
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93.5 K-DAY, givin you the taste of good life, your girl Yo-Yo. 93.5 K-DAY, ´ç½Å¿¡°Ô ÁÁÀº »îÀÇ ¸ÀÀ» ÀüÇØÁÖ´Â, ¿©±â Yo-Yo Should I say is it still all good? ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ´Ù ±¦Âú´Ù°í ¸»ÇؾßÇÒ±î¿ä? Today at 12:45 outside the Petersen Museum here in Los Angeles, ¿À´Ã 12½Ã 45ºÐ, LAÀÇ Peterson ¹Ú¹°°ü ¹Ù±ù¿¡¼ Notorious B.I.G. was gunned down and Notorious B.I.G.°¡ ÃѰÝÀ» ´çÇß°í pronouced dead at 1:15 this morning. ¿À´Ã ¾ÆÄ§ 1:15¿¡ »ç¸Á ¼±°í¸¦ ¹Þ¾Ò½À´Ï´Ù. As a result of the ongoing feud between East and West coast, µ¿ºÎ¿Í ¼ºÎ »çÀÌÀÇ ÇöÀçÁøÇà ÁßÀÎ ºÐÀïÀÇ °á°ú the tragic death of Tupac Shakur who was gunned down in Las Vegas 6°³¿ù Àü Las Vegas¿¡¼ Tupac Shakur ¿ª½Ã ÃÑ¿¡ ¸Â¾Æ just six months earlier, our prayers go out to the families." ºñ±ØÀûÀÎ Á×À½À» ¸ÂÀÌÇß½À´Ï´Ù, ±× °¡Á·µé¿¡°Ô ±âµµ¸¦ ¹ÙĨ´Ï´Ù." "Westside Radio, Julio G. "Westside ¶óµð¿À, Julio G.ÀÔ´Ï´Ù A sad day today for the West coast; we lost an icon y'all. ¿À´ÃÀº ¼ºÎ¿¡°Õ ½½Ç ³¯ÀÔ´Ï´Ù; ¿ì»óÀ» ÀÒ¾î¹ö¸° ³¯À̴ϱî¿ä Eric 'Eazy-E' Wright, passed away today at 6:45 PM, Eric 'Eazy-E' WrightÀÌ, ¿ÀÈÄ 6½Ã 45ºÐ¿¡ Cedars Sinai º´¿ø¿¡¼ Cedars Sinai Hospital, due to complications from AIDS. AIDS ÇÕº´ÁõÀ» ¿øÀÎÀ¸·Î ¿À´Ã ¼ûÀ» °ÅµÎ¾ú½À´Ï´Ù A definite West coast legend, brought you N.W.A., ´ç½Å¿¡°Ô N.W.A.¸¦ °¡Á®¿Ô°í, Michel'leÀ» µ¥·Á¿Ô°í brought you Michel'le, brought you D.O.C., and the list goes on. D.O.C. µî ¿°ÅÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø´Â ¸¹Àº À̵éÀ» µ¥·Á¿Â ºÐ¸íÇÑ ¼ºÎÀÇ Àü¼³ We definitely gon' miss you Eazy." ºÐ¸í ´ç½ÅÈ÷ ±×¸®¿ï °Ì´Ï´Ù Eazy" [ The Game - impersonating 2Pac ] Picture me rollin in that black B-M-dub, headed to the club °ËÀº BMW¸¦ Ÿ°í ´Þ¸®´Â ³ª¸¦ »ó»óÇØºÁ, Ŭ·´À¸·Î °¡°í ÀÖÁö Fresh out the Tyson fight, Beamer all rimmed up Tyson ½Î¿òÀº ¹æ±Ý ³¡³µ°í, Beamer´Â ±ò²ûÇϰí Shinin with the big homie, five-car caravan Å« Ä£±¸µé°ú ÇÔ²² ºû³ª´Â, Â÷ 5´ë °¡Áø °Å»ó Ridin shotgun, put that chronic smoke in the air ¾ÕÀÚ¸®¿¡ Ÿ, ¸¶¸®È³ª ¿¬±â¸¦ °øÁßÀ¸·Î ¶ç¿ö "Me Against the World" is what I told my foes "¼¼»ó°ú ¸Â¼± ³ª"¶ó°í Àûµé¿¡°Ô ¸»ÇßÀ¸´Ï So it's me against the world, 'til they poke them hoes ³ª´Â ¼¼»ó°ú ¸Â¼± »óÅÂ, ±×µéÀÌ ¿©ÀÚ¸¦ Â ¶§±îÁöÁö(?) Leanin out the window, flickin ashes off the indo â¹® ¹ÛÀ¸·Î ¸öÀ» ±â´ë, ¸¶¸®È³ª À縦 ¶³°í Throwin up Westside, I see, some of my kinfolk ¼ºÎÀÇ ½ÎÀÎÀ» ¿Ã·Á, º¸¿©, ģôµé ¸î¸îÀÌ Pull that blunt closer to my mouth cause only she know ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ³» ÀÔ¿¡ ´õ °¡±îÀÌ °¡Á®°¡, ±×³à¸¸ÀÌ ¾Ë±â¿¡ I'm feelin bad about that nigga we stomped out in that casino Ä«Áö³ë¿¡¼ ¹â¾ÆÁá´ø ±× ³ðÀº Á¶±Ý ºÒ½ÖÇϱº But fuck it it's Death Row - the big homie never told me ÇÏÁö¸¸ µÆ¾î ¿ì¸° Death Row - ¾Æºü´Â ¸»ÇÑ ÀûÀÌ ¾øÁö that my next blow could be my fuckin death blow ³» ´ÙÀ½ °ø°ÝÀÌ »ó´ë¸¦ Á×ÀÏ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù°ï ¸»¾ß Tell Kidada I'm not ready, I ain't even let my momma know Kidada¿¡°Ô Áغñ°¡ ¾È µÆ´Ù°í ¸»ÇØ, ¾ö¸¶¿¡°Ôµµ ¸»ÇÏÁö ¾ÊÀ»°Å¾ß I ain't got no kids, I'm only twenty-fo' ³ ÀÚ½ÄÀÌ ¾ø¾î, ¾ÆÁ÷ 24»ì ¹Û¿¡ ¾È µÆ°Åµç Before I can let the smoke out, niggaz let twenty go ¿¬±â¸¦ ¶ç¿ì±â Àü¿¡, ¸ðµÎµé ÃÑÀ» ¹ß»ç The thirteen that hit the car was through the passenger do' Now come wit it Á¶¼ö¼® ¹®À» ÇâÇØ¼ ³¯¾Æ¿À´Â ÃѾË, ÀÌÁ¦ µû¶ó¿Í [ Chorus: Latoya Williams ] Never can say goodbye, never can say goodbye (to my friends) Àý´ë ¾È³çÀ̶ó ÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÁö, ¾È³çÀ̶ó ÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÁö (³» Ä£±¸µé¿¡°Ô) Never can say goodbye, never can say goodbye (to my friends) Àý´ë ¾È³çÀ̶ó ÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÁö, ¾È³çÀ̶ó ÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÁö (³» Ä£±¸µé¿¡°Ô) Never can say goodbye, never can say goodbye (to my friends) Àý´ë ¾È³çÀ̶ó ÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÁö, ¾È³çÀ̶ó ÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÁö (³» Ä£±¸µé¿¡°Ô) Never can say goodbye, never can say goodbye Àý´ë ¾È³çÀ̶ó ÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÁö, ¾È³çÀ̶ó ÇÒ ¼ö ¾øÁö (I will always keep you near) (³ Ç×»ó ³Î °¡±îÀÌ ÇҰžß) [ The Game - impersonating Notorious B.I.G. ] I love it when they call me Big Popp-a ³ ±×µéÀÌ ³¯ Big Poppa¶ó°í ºÎ¸£´Â °Ô ÁÁ¾Æ I only smoke blunts if they roll prop-a Á¦´ë·Î ¸»¸° ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¸ ÇÇ¿ìÁö Look I gots ta, catch the first thing smokin in Cali ºÁ ³ ͏®Æ÷´Ï¾Æ¿¡¼ ÀÏ¾î³ ÀÏÀº ¸ÕÀú ¾Ë¾Æ¾ßÇϰí And hit one of my bitches in the valley ¿©ÀÚµéÀ» ¸ÔÀ¸·¯ °¡¾ßÇÏÁö Gotta call my nigga Sean, tell him reserve the don ³» Ä£±¸ SeanÀ» ºÒ·¯, ±×¿¡°Ô ¿ÕÀÇ ÀÚ¸®¸¦ ¸Ã¾ÆµÎ¶ó°í ÇØ Tell him to get the chron' and the teflon ¸¶¸®È³ª¶û ¹æÅº Á¶³¢¸¦ °¡Á®¿À¶ó°í ÀüÇÏÁö I think they trippin off the homie gettin shot ¾Æ¹«·¡µµ ÃÑ¿¡ ¸ÂÀº Ä£±¸ ¶§¹®¿¡ °Â³×µé Á¤½ÅÀÌ ³ª°¬³ªºÁ But God bless his soul, Lord know it wasn't Pop ÇÏÁö¸¸ ½ÅÀÌ ±×ÀÇ ¿µÈ¥À» ÁöÄÑÁÖ±æ, PopÀ̳ª M.A.F.I.A.°¡ or the M.A.F.I.A., Kim tell Cease get the fuckin truck ¾Æ´Ï¾ú´Ù´Â °Ç ¾Æ¹«µµ ¸ô¶ó, KimÀº Cease¿¡°Ô Æ®·°À» ÀâÀ¸¶ó°í ¸»ÇÏÁö We 'bout to hit the Wilshire district, get fucked up ¿ì¸° ÀÌÁ¦ Wilshire ±¸¿ªÀ¸·Î °¡¼, ¾û¸ÁÀ¸·Î ³î·Á°í ÇØ Pop mad bottles son, twist up the Phillies ¼úµµ ¾öû ¸¶½Ã°í, ¸¶¸®È³ªµµ ÇÇ¿ö´ë°í I'm thinkin 'bout T'yanna, these niggaz is lookin silly Áö±Ý T'yanna¿¡ ´ëÇØ¼ »ý°¢ ÁßÀ̾ß, Àú³ðµé ¹Ùº¸Ã³·³ º¸À̱⠽ÃÀÛÇÏ³× If this was Blook-lyn I would up the 9-milli ¸¸¾à ¿©±â°¡ BrooklynÀ̾ú´Ù¸é ³»°Õ 9mm°¡ ÀÖ°ÚÁö But fuck it we to the truck, roll the dutch, we out of Phillies ÇÏÁö¸¸ µÆ¾î ¿ì¸° Æ®·°À¸·Î °¡, ´ë¸¶Ãʸ¦ ÇÇ¿ì°í, Philadelphia¿¡¼ ³ª°¡ Hop in the front seat, of that dark green Suburban ÁøÇÑ ÃÊ·Ï»öÀÇ Suburban, ¾ÕÀÚ¸®¿¡ ¾É¾Æ Heard another car swervin, gunshots close the curtains; Biggie! ¶Ç´Ù¸¥ Â÷°¡ ´Þ·Á¿À³×, ÃѼҸ®´Ù ĿưÀ» ´Ý¾Æ; Biggie! [ Chorus ] [ The Game - impersonating Eazy-E ] Layin in this hospital bed with bronchitis, I can't talk ±â°üÁö¿°À¸·Î º´¿ø ħ´ë¿¡ ´©¿î »óÅÂ, ¸»À» ÇÒ ¼ö°¡ ¾ø¾î Walked myself in and all of a sudden I can't walk °É¾î¿À´Ù°¡ °©Àڱ⠰ÉÀ» ¼öµµ ¾ø¾î IV's in my arm, my wife Tomica at my legs Á¤¸Æ Áֻ簡 ³» ÆÈ¿¡, ³» ¾Æ³» Tomica´Â ´Ù¸®ÂÊ¿¡ (Ruthless), I mean Records, we got married on my deathbed (Ruthless), ±×·¯´Ï±î ȸ»ç ¸»¾ß, ¿ì¸° Á×±â Á÷Àü¿¡ °áÈ¥ÇßÁö I could hear Jerry Heller in the hall Jerry HellerÀÇ ¼Ò¸®°¡ º¹µµ¿¡¼ µé·Á But I couldn't hear Cube and Dr. Dre no more at all ÇÏÁö¸¸ Cube¿Í Dr. Dre´Â ÀüÇô µèÁú ¸ø ÇßÁö Through all the bullshit them niggaz was my dawgs ¿Â°® Çê¼Ò¸® ¼Ó¿¡µµ ±×µéÀº ³» Ä£±¸¿´¾î Niggaz With Attitudes spraypainted on the walls º®¿¡ ±×·¡ÇÇÆ¼·Î ±×·ÁÁø Niggaz With Attitudes I'm flatlinin, it's bad timin ½ÉÀåÀÌ ¸ØÃç°¡, ŸÀ̹ÖÀÌ ¾È ÁÁ±º (Straight Outta Compton), the king of gangsta rap's dyin (Straight Outta Compton), °»½ºÅÍ ·¦ÀÇ ¿ÕÀÌ Á׾ Cause of death, the AIDS virus Á×À½ÀÇ ¿øÀÎÀº, ¿¡ÀÌÁî ¹ÙÀÌ·¯½º Conspiracy, I guess the government just hate violence À½¸ð·Ð, ¾Æ¹«·¡µµ Á¤ºÎ´Â Æø·ÂÀ» ±×³É ½È¾îÇϳªºÁ They thought my group influenced the L.A. riots ³» ±×·ì ¶§¹®¿¡ LA Æøµ¿ÀÌ ÀϾ´Ù°í »ý°¢Çϰí ÀÖ¾î Woulda been here to see my kids grow, if I stayed quiet ±×³É Á¶¿ëÈ÷ ÀÖ¾úÀ¸¸é, ¾ÆÀ̵éÀÌ ÀÚ¶ó´Â °É º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ¾úÀ»±î Took 12 years for a real nigga to break silence ÁøÂ¥¹è±â°¡ ħ¹¬À» ±ú´Âµ¥ 12³âÀ̳ª °É·ÈÁö Eazy I had to let 'em know Eazy, ±×µé¿¡°Ô ¾Ë·ÁÁáÁö You could catch me, cruisin down the street in my six-fo' ³ °Å¸®¸¦ µû¶ó '64 Impala¸¦ ¸ô°í°¡°í ÀÖÀ»°Å¶ó°í [ Chorus ] |
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