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| subject : | [2pac]Fame |
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And my niggas say ³» Ä£±¸µéÀº ¸»ÇÏÁö We want the FAME ¿ì¸° Àα⸦ ¿øÇØ C'mon c'mon À̸® ¿Í À̸® ¿Í [Chorus] One thing we all adore ¿ì¸®°¡ »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â ÇѰ¡Áö Something worth dying for Á×À»¸¸ÇÑ °¡Ä¡°¡ ÀÖ´Â °Í Nothing but pain °íÅë »ÓÀÌÁö Stuck in this game ¿©±â Ʋ¾î¹ÚÇô¼´Â Searching for fortune and fame ±×·¡¼ ºÎ¿Í Àα⸦ ã¾Æ´Ù³à The one thing we all adore ¿ì¸®°¡ »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â ÇѰ¡Áö Something worth dying for Á×À»¸¸ÇÑ °¡Ä¡°¡ ÀÖ´Â °Í It's been nothing but pain ´Ã °íÅë »ÓÀ̾úÁö Stuck in this game ¿©±â Ʋ¾î¹ÚÇô¼´Â Searching for fortune and fame ±×·¡¼ ºÎ¿Í Àα⸦ ã¾Æ´Ù³à [Verse 1: Tupac] Though we exist and breathe Some believe currency comes to g's ¿ì¸° Á¸ÀçÇÏ°í ¼ûµµ ½¬Áö¸¶, °¡²û µ·ÀÌ °»½ºÅÍ¿¡¼ ³ª¿Â´Ù°í ¹Ï´Â À̵éÀÌ ÀÖ¾î Stresses half the ghetto With success comes greed [echo] °ÔÅä Àý¹ÝÀº ½ºÆ®·¹½ºÁö, ¼º°ø°ú ±×·Î ÀÎÇÑ ¿å½É ¶§¹®¿¡ They got me hot When they shot me ±×µéÀÌ ³¯ ½úÀ» ¶§ ³ ÈïºÐÇß¾î Plotted My revenge To increase my ends Enemies gettin dropped µ·À» ¹ú±â À§ÇØ º¹¼ö¸¦ °èȹÇßÁö, ÀûµéÀº ¾²·¯Á® Win or lose Red or blue We must all stay true ½Â¸® ȤÀº ÆÐ¹è, »¡° ȤÀº ÆÄ¶û, ¿ø·¡ Áø½ÇÇØ¾ßÇÏÁö Play the game nigga Never let the game play you °ÔÀÓÀ» ÇØºÁ Ä£±¸, Àý´ë °ÔÀÓ¿¡ ³î¾Æ³ªÁö ¸»°í And for the fame [echo] Niggas change fast [echo] Àα⸦ À§Çؼ, »ç¶÷µéÀº ºü¸£°Ô ¹Ù²î¾î That's a shame [echo] What's the game ºÎ²ô·¯¿î ÀÏÀÌÁö, ÀÌ °ÔÀÓÀº ¹¹¾ß Lost souls Who controls our brain? ±æ ÀÒÀº ¿µÈ¥µé, ´©°¡ ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ³ú¸¦ Á¶Á¾ÇØ Who can I blame? [echo] The world seems strange at times ´©±¼ Å¿Çϰھî? ¿äÁò ¼¼»óÀº ÀÌ»óÇØº¸¿© Somewhat insane [echo] I'm hoping we can change with time ¹º°¡ ¹ÌÄ£°Å °°¾Æ, ±×µé°ú ÇÔ²² ¹Ù²ð ¼ö Àֱ⸦ ¹Ù¶ó I'm living blinded [echo] Searching for a ?? curse ´«¸Õ ä·Î »ì¾Æ°¡, ÀúÁÖ¸¦ ã¾Æ´Ù´Ï¸é¼ I know death follows me But I murder him first Á×À½ÀÌ ³¯ µû¶ó´Ù´ÏÁö¸¸ ±×¸¦ ¸ÕÀú ³»°¡ Á×À̰ھî And worse yet With each breathe °Ô´Ù°¡, È£ÈíÇÒ ¶§¸¶´Ù Steps I take Breathless ³ ¼ûÂ÷°Ô ÇѰÉÀ½¾¿ ³»´Ý¾Æ Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? Á×±æ ¹Ù¶ó´Â ¸¶¾à»ó¿¡°Ô Á¤½Å Â÷¸®´Â ¾àÀº ¾øÀ»±î? Cigar ashes Coaster Crystal glasses ¾¾°¡ Àç, ¼ú Àï¹Ý, Å©¸®½ºÅ» ÀÜ We mash on them jealous bastards With a ski mask ½ºÅ° ¸¶½ºÅ©¸¦ ¾²°í ±× ÁúÅõ½É ¸¹Àº ³ðµéÀº Ãĺν¤ I'm the first one to warn them Blast it ³ óÀ½À¸·Î °æ°í¸¦ ³¯¸®°í, °ø°Ý Wrapped in plastic Bullshitting got his ass hit (outlaws) ÇÃ¶ó½ºÆ½¿¡ ½×¿©, Çê¼Ò¸®¸¸ ÇÏ´Ù°¡ ¾ûµ¢À̰¡ ´ÙÄ¡Áö (Outlaws) Ain't nothing left now Treated like a stepchild ³²Àº °Ç ¾ø¾î ¾ç¾Æµéó·³ ´ëÁ¢¹Þ´Â °Ç Was not for me Nothing but busters and bitches (fuck em all) ³»°¡ ´©¸± »îÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¾ß, ¹Ùº¸µé°ú °³³âµé¸¸ ÀÖ´ë (´Ù ¿³¸ÔÀ¸¶ó ±×·¡) Be rocking beats Fake in fame ºñÆ®¸¦ Èçµé¾î, ÀÎ±â ¼Ó °¡Â¥µé [Verse 2:] Block run and shoot slugs °Å¸®¸¦ ´Þ¸®°í ÃÑÀ» ½÷ We throw them back like hardballs Without the gloves Àå°© ¾øÀÌ ¾ß±¸°øÀ» ´øÁöµí ´Ù½Ã ¹Ý°ÝÇÏÁö No love for these fake desperados And thugs I bleed to envy °¡Â¥ ¹«¹ýÀڵ鿡 ´ëÇÑ »ç¶ûÀº ¾ø°í, ±×¸®°í thugµéÀ» ½Ã±âÇÏÁö Smoke and blow out they blunts Sipping Henney ¸¶¸®È³ª ¿¬±â¸¦ »Õ¾î, Henney¸¦ ¸¶½Ã¸é¼ Drunk nights And hot days ÃëÇÑ ¹ã°ú ´õ¿î ÇÏ·ç Cocking my heat Shooting it sideways ÃÑÀ» ÀåÀüÇϰí Á¿ì·Î ½÷ A wife on the run Full of common blunts µµ¸Á°¡´Â ¾Æ³», ´ë¸¶Ãʸ¦ ¾öû µé°í ¸»¾ß Unconditionally married To my gun Á¶°Ç ¾øÀÌ ÃѰú °áÈ¥ÇÑ ³à¼® Fulfillin' my destiny On knees And ones desires ¹«¸À» ²Ý°í ¿î¸íÀ» µû¶ó°¡, ³ªÀÇ ¿å¸ÁÀº Be pulling all my cabbage Like priors ÀÌÀü¿¡ ÀÖ´ø À̵éó·³ µ·À» ¹ö´Â °Í Stuck in the trance Searching for something higher È¥¼ö»óÅ·Π¹º°¡ ´õ ³ôÀº °÷À» ã¾Æ´Ù³à Fortune and fame ºÎ¿Í Àα⸦ [Chorus] One thing we all adore ¿ì¸®°¡ »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â ÇѰ¡Áö Something worth dying for Á×À»¸¸ÇÑ °¡Ä¡°¡ ÀÖ´Â °Í Nothing but pain °íÅë »ÓÀÌÁö Stuck in this game ¿©±â Ʋ¾î¹ÚÇô¼´Â Searching for fortune and fame ±×·¡¼ ºÎ¿Í Àα⸦ ã¾Æ´Ù³à The one thing we all adore ¿ì¸®°¡ »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â ÇѰ¡Áö Something worth dying for Á×À»¸¸ÇÑ °¡Ä¡°¡ ÀÖ´Â °Í It's been nothing but pain ´Ã °íÅë »ÓÀ̾úÁö Stuck in this game ¿©±â Ʋ¾î¹ÚÇô¼´Â Searching for fortune and fame ±×·¡¼ ºÎ¿Í Àα⸦ ã¾Æ´Ù³à [Verse 3:] Searching for fortune and fame Lost in the rain ºÎ¿Í Àα⸦ ã¾Æ´Ù³à, ºñ ¼ÓÀ» Çì¸Å¸é¼ A lose of the game With life the cost of the game °ÔÀÓ¿¡¼ÀÇ ÆÐ¹èÀÇ ´ë°¡´Â ¸ñ¼û We forcing the change Mother fuck flossing the chain [echo] º¯È¸¦ °Á¦·Î ÀÏÀ¸ÄÑ, ¸ñ°ÉÀÌ ÀÚ¶ûÀº Áý¾îÃÄ All the blame Belongs to the part of the brain [echo] ¸ðµç ºñ³Àº ¿ì¸®°¡ ¾²Áö ¾Ê´Â That we never use nigga Plus my heart is in pain [echo] ³úÀÇ ÇÑÂÊ¿¡ ÀÖ¾î, ¶Ç ³» °¡½¿Àº ¾ÆÇÁÁö And if I ever lose homey Bet I'm at it again [echo] ¸¸¾à Ä£±¸¸¦ ÀÒ°Ô µÇ¸é, ¶Ç ÀÌ·± ÁþÀ» ÇϰÚÁö Outlaws don't die So united we stand [echo] Outlaws´Â Á×Áö ¾Ê¾Æ, ±×·¡¼ ¿ì¸° ¹¶Ãļ »ì¾Æ³²¾Æ And if family 'come a foe All the fortune and fame [echo] ¸¸¾à °¡Á·ÀÌ ÀûÀÌ µÈ´Ù¸é.. ¸ðµç ºÎ¿Í Àαâ [Verse 4: Napoleon] As I walk up in the crib Laid to rest me head ÁýÀ¸·Î °É¾î°¡ ¸Ó¸®¸¦ ´¯È÷°í Say some rhymes to angels Hope they bless my bed õ»çµé¿¡°Ô ¶óÀÓÀ» ¹ñ¾î, ³» ħ´ë¿¡ ÃູÀ» ³»¸®±æ Hope they bless me the righteous way Á¦´ë·Î ÃູÀ» ³»·ÁÁֱ⸦ Got a homie locked down Outta town I sent him a kite today ³» Ä£±¸´Â µµ½Ã ¹Û¿¡ °¤ÇôÀÖÁö, ¿À´Ã ±×¿¡°Ô ¿¬À» ³¯·Áº¸³Â¾î Man that hate in your heart Your gotta cleanse it dog Ä£±¸ ´Ï ¸¶À½ ¼ÓÀÇ Áõ¿À, ±ú²ýÀÌ ´Û¾Æ³» Praying for my downfall And I can sense it dog ³» ¸ô¶ôÀ» ±âµµÇÏ´Â °Å ´Ù ´À²¸Á® I was passed down the street fame Like glocks clocked ³ °Å¸® À¯¸í¼¼¸¦ ¹°·Á¹Þ¾ÒÁö, ¸¶Ä¡ ÀåÀüÇÑ ÃÑó·³ And keep aim Was raised up with a clock box °Ü³ÉÀ» À¯ÁöÇØ, ½Ã°è »óÀÚ(?)¿¡¼ ÀÚ¶ó³µÁö And I ran with the local street gang ±×¸®°í µ¿³× °»´Ü°ú ÇÔ²² Çß¾î They say the light is faded But still shine in the dark ºûÀº »ç¶óÁ³´Ù°í ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ¾îµÒ ¼Ó¿¡¼± ºû³ª You can easy been a man But you is a boy in your heart ³Êµµ ½±°Ô ³²ÀÚ°¡ µÉ ¼ö ÀÖÁö¸¸ ¸¶À½ ¼ÓÀº ¼Ò³âÀ졃 And that's some game that I got From generation of game ÀÌ ½Ã´ë¿¡¼ ¾òÀº ½Ç·ÂÀº ÀûÁö ¾ÊÁö In the road of life dog We need to switch up lanes »îÀÇ ±æ¿¡¼, ¿ì¸° Â÷¼±À» ¹Ù²ã¾ßÇÒ ¶§µµ ÀÖ´Â°Å¾ß Think about it »ý°¢ÇغÁ [Chorus] One thing we all adore ¿ì¸®°¡ »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â ÇѰ¡Áö Something worth dying for Á×À»¸¸ÇÑ °¡Ä¡°¡ ÀÖ´Â °Í Nothing but pain °íÅë »ÓÀÌÁö Stuck in this game ¿©±â Ʋ¾î¹ÚÇô¼´Â Searching for fortune and fame (FAME) ±×·¡¼ ºÎ¿Í Àα⸦ ã¾Æ´Ù³à (´Ù³à) The one thing we all adore ¿ì¸®°¡ »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â ÇѰ¡Áö Something worth dying for Á×À»¸¸ÇÑ °¡Ä¡°¡ ÀÖ´Â °Í It's been nothing but pain ´Ã °íÅë »ÓÀ̾úÁö Stuck in this game ¿©±â Ʋ¾î¹ÚÇô¼´Â Searching for fortune and fame ±×·¡¼ ºÎ¿Í Àα⸦ ã¾Æ´Ù³à [Verse 5:] I can't complain I've seen my fair share of the fame ºÒÆòÀº ¸ø ÇØ, Àû´çÇÑ ¾çÀÇ Àα⸦ ¹Þ¾ÒÁö It wont change me Now I've got this piece of change ±×°Ô ³¯ ¹Ù²ÙÁø ¸øÇØ, ÀÌ·± º¯È¸¦ °Þ¾ú´Ù°í ÇØµµ I feel strange I got so use to the hood ÀÌ»óÇÑ ±âºÐÀÌÁö, °ÔÅä¿¡ ¿ö³« ÀûÀÀµÇ¼ That when I finally got out At first it ain't feel good óÀ½À¸·Î ³ª¿ÔÀ» ¶© ±âºÐÀÌ ¿ÀÈ÷·Á ÁÁÁö ¾Ê¾Ò¾î I was just a baby Still retarded from slavery ³ ¾Æ±â¿´Áö, ³ë¿¹ Á¦µµ ¶§¹®¿¡ ¸ÛÃ»ÇØÁø ä When we struggle to shovel shit Ain't nobody saved me »ðÁúÇÏ´À¶ó ¶¡ »©´Âµ¥ ¾Æ¹«µµ ±¸ÇØÁÖÁö ¾Ê¾Ò¾î Ghetto ain't made me I made myself °ÔÅä°¡ ³¯ ¸¸µç °Ç ¾Æ³Ä, ³»°¡ ¸¸µç°ÅÁö Poverty raised me Thinking ain't no help °¡³ÀÌ ³¯ ±æ·¶¾î, »ý°¢Àº µµ¿òÀÌ µÇÁö ¾Ê¾Æ I pray for my health My mind And my family too ³» °Ç°À» À§ÇØ ±âµµÇØ, ³» ¸¶À½°ú ³» °¡Á·±îÁö State of myself My grind And my family crew ³» ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ »óÅÂ, ³» Áø·Î¿Í Å©·ç±îÁö Where one hand watches the other ÇÑ ¼ÕÀÌ ´Ù¸¥ ¼ÕÀ» ÁöÄѺ¸´Â °÷ No we ain't blood But we still real brothers ģôÀº ¾Æ´ÏÁö¸¸ ¿ì¸° ±×·¡µµ ÁøÂ¥ ÇüÁ¦¾ß The struggle is real Nothing can steal What we build ÀÌ ½Î¿òÀº ÁøÂ¥¾ß, ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¿ì¸®°¡ ¸¸µå´Â °ÍÀ» ÈÉÄ¡Áö ¸øÇØ And that remains the same 'Till that day we killed ±×°Ç º¯ÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ, ¿ì¸®°¡ Á×À» ¶§±îÁö And that's real Life that I was aimed to be ±×°Ç ÁøÂ¥¾ß, ³»°¡ ¸ñÇ¥Çß´ø »î Love by my family tree That's fame to me ³» °¡Á·µéÀÇ »ç¶û, ±×°Ô ³»°¡ ¾Æ´Â Àαâ¾ß How about it ¾î¶§ [Chorus] One thing we all adore ¿ì¸®°¡ »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â ÇѰ¡Áö Something worth dying for Á×À»¸¸ÇÑ °¡Ä¡°¡ ÀÖ´Â °Í Nothing but pain °íÅë »ÓÀÌÁö Stuck in this game ¿©±â Ʋ¾î¹ÚÇô¼´Â Searching for fortune and fame ±×·¡¼ ºÎ¿Í Àα⸦ ã¾Æ´Ù³à The one thing we all adore ¿ì¸®°¡ »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â ÇѰ¡Áö Something worth dying for Á×À»¸¸ÇÑ °¡Ä¡°¡ ÀÖ´Â °Í It's been nothing but pain ´Ã °íÅë »ÓÀ̾úÁö Stuck in this game ¿©±â Ʋ¾î¹ÚÇô¼´Â Searching for fortune and fame ±×·¡¼ ºÎ¿Í Àα⸦ ã¾Æ´Ù³à |
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