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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [2pac]Ghetto Star |
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For all my niggas in the hood °ÔÅä¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ³» Ä£±¸µéÀ» À§ÇØ Livin' the life of a ghetto star °ÔÅä ½ºÅ¸ÀÇ »îÀ» »ì¾Æ°¡ You know, you know how we do it ÀÖÀݾÆ, ¿ì¸®°¡ ¾î¶»°Ô ÇÏ´ÂÁö ¾Ë°ÚÀÝ¾Æ Makaveli Just holla my name an' witness game official ÀÏ´Ü ³» À̸§À» ¿ÜÄ¡°í °ÔÀÓÀÇ °£ºÎ¸¦ ºÁºÁ Niggas is so shamed they stand stiff like scared bitches ³ðµéÀº ¼öÄ¡¸¦ ´À²¸, °Ì ¸ÔÀº ³âµéó·³ »»»»ÇÏ°Ô ¼ÀÖÁö While I remain inside a paradox called my block ±×µ¿¾È ³ ³» °Å¸®¶ó°í ºÒ¸®´Â ¿ª¼³ ¼Ó¿¡ ³²¾Æ Though gunshots is promise to me, when will I stop? ÃѼºÀº ³»°Õ ¾à¼ÓÀÌÁö¸¸, ¾ðÁ¦¾ß ¸ØÃâ±î? I hit the weed an' hope to God I can fly high ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ÇÇ¿ì°í ½Å¿¡°Ô ´õ ³ôÀÌ ³¯ ¼ö Àֱ⸦ ºôÁö Witness my enemies die when I ride by Â÷¸¦ Ÿ°í °¡¸é¼ ÀûµéÀÌ Á×´Â °É ÁöÄѺÁ They shouldn't have tried me I send they bodies to their parents up north ³¯ ½ÃÇèÇÏÁö ¸»¾Ò¾î¾ßÁö, ±×µéÀÇ ½Ãü¸¦ °¨¿Á¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ºÎ¸ð¿¡°Ô º¸³» With they faces, they wrists and they nuts cut off ±×µéÀÇ ¾ó±¼, ÆÈ¸ñ, °Å½Ã±â´Â ÀÚ¸¥ ä·Î "Fuck 'em all," what I scream as I dream in tounges "´Ù ¿³¸Ô¾î" ²Þ ¼Ó¿¡¼ ¼Ò¸®Áö¸£´Â ±× ¸» Fuck a trick, get me rich an' the bitches will come ¹Ùº¸µéÀº Áý¾îÃÄ, ³¯ ºÎÀÚ·Î ¸¸µé¸é ¿©ÀÚµéÀÌ ¿Ã°Å¾ß Bust my gun, make 'em all scatter ÃÑÀ» ½÷, ¸ðµÎ´Ù ÀÛ»ìÀ» ³» Bullets to my nuts only made my balls fatter ³» °Å½Ã±â¿¡ ÃѾËÀ» ¹Ú¾ÆºÃÀÚ ´õ Ä¿Á³À» »ÓÀÌ¾ß Eat a dick, biatch, mercy, never that °Å½Ã±â³ª ¸Ô¾î¶ó, °³³â¾Æ, ÀÚºñ, ±×·± °Ç ¾ø¾î Have them say you comin' back, bring it on, forever strapped ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿Ã °Å¶ó°í ¸»ÇØ, ÇÑ ¹ø ÇØºÁ, ¿µ¿øÈ÷ ¹«ÀåµÈ ä Introduce you to the pleasure an' the pain, you can go so far ³×°Ô Äè¶ô°ú ÅëÁõÀ» ¼Ò°³ÇØÁÙ°Ô, ¾ÆÁÖ ¸Ö¸®±îÁö °¥ ¼ö ÀÖ°ÚÁö Just sell me ya soul, livin' in the life of a ghetto star ³ªÇÑÅ× ´Ï ¿µÈ¥À» ÆÈ¾Æ, °ÔÅä ½ºÅ¸ÀÇ »îÀ» »ìÁö I live the life of a thug nigga, drug dealer livin' game tight ³ thugÀÇ »îÀ» »ì¾Æ, ¸¶¾à»óÀ¸·Î °¢¹ÚÇÑ »îÀ» »ìÁö Mug niggas, slug niggas for the fame life À¯¸í¼¼¸¦ À§ÇØ ³ðµéÀ» ÆÐ°í ÃÑÀ» ½÷ Laced with game, practice on takin' pain ½Ç·ÂÀº ´ë´ÜÇØ, °íÅëÀ» ÁÖ´Â °Ô Àü¹® Quick to slain an' let it rein through your brain ºü¸£°Ô »óó¸¦ ³²±â°í ³ú°¡ Èê·¯³ª¿À°Ô ¸¸µéÁö Street smart, efficient, intelligent °Å¸®ÀÇ Áö½Ä, È¿À²ÀûÀ̰í, ÁöÀûÀÌ¾ß An' keep suckers hitten 'til snitches start smellin' me ¹Ùº¸µéÀº °è¼Ó ÈïºÐÇÏ°Ô ¸¸µé¾î, ¹è½ÅÀÚµéÀÌ ³» ³¿»õ¸¦ ¸ÃÀ» ¶§±îÁö Movin' niggas with telekinesis ¿°·ÂÀ¸·Î ³ðµéÀ» ¿òÁ÷ÀÌÁö Keepin' Channel 7 at work filmin' different features ä³Î 7Àº °è¼Ó »ç°ÇÀ» ÃÔ¿µÇÏ´À¶ó ¹ÙºüÁöÁö Beatin' niggas to an early death with their head blown »ó´ëÀÇ ¸Ó¸®¸¦ ³¯¸®°í ÀÏÂï Á×°Ô ¸¸µé¾î An' to those who didn't make it to the morgue was just dead an' gone ½Ãü°ø½Ã¼Ò±îÁö °¡Áö ¸øÇÑ ³ðµéÀº ±×³É Á×¾î ¶°³ °ÍÀÏ »Ó An' hope niggas got punished, kidnapped ³ðµéÀÌ ¹úÀ» ¹Þ°í ³³Ä¡´çÇÏ±æ ¹Ù¶ó Jacked in the back with macks to they lap rats waitin' to get done ¹«¸¿£ ÀåÃÑÀ» µÐ ä·Î, µÚ¿¡ ¹¿© ³¡À峯 ½Ã°£¸¸À» ±â´Ù¸®Áö We tossed his ass out, mob related ¿ì¸° ±×³ðÀ» ¹ÛÀ¸·Î ´øÁ³¾î, °»´Ü°ú ¿¬°üÀÌ ÀÖÁö One more nigga found shot up with his dick in his mouth ÇÑ ³ðÀº ÀÔ¿¡ °Å½Ã±â°¡ ÃĹÚÈù ä·Î ÃÑ ¸ÂÀº ½Ãü·Î ¹ß°ß µÅ Printed my name in tha streets as a motherfuckin' G ³» À̸§À» ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» °»½ºÅÍ Áß Çϳª·Î °Å¸®¿¡ »õ°Ü Now the next generations lookin' up to me ´ÙÀ½ ¼¼´ë´Â ³ª¸¦ ¿ì·¯·¯º¸°ÚÁö Walkin' through the cemetery, talkin' to my homies that was buried °øµ¿¹¦Áö¸¦ °É¾î, ¹¯Èù Ä£±¸µé¿¡°Ô ¾ê±â¸¦ ÇÏ¸é¼ See my enemies wanna see me dead I ain't worried º¸´Ù½ÃÇÇ ÀûµéÀº ³»°¡ Á×´Â ²ÃÀ» º¸±æ ¿øÇØ, ³ °ÆÁ¤ ¾È ÇÏÁö Forgive me, please give me shelter for all my fears ¿ë¼ÇØÁà, ³» µÎ·Á¿òÀ» Ä¡¿öµÑ °÷À» Áà Lifted my head from my hands, had a palm of tears ¼ÕÀ¸·Î °¨½ÎÁã´ø ¸Ó¸®¸¦ µé¾î, ¼Õ¹Ù´Ú¿£ ´«¹°ÀÌ °¡µæÇßÁö I see bodies gettin' splashed with acid ½ÃüµéÀº »êÀ¸·Î ¼Õ»óÀ» ÀÔ¾î Two shots rang from the plastic glock, wrapped in plastic ºñ´Ò·Î ½Ñ ÇÃ¶ó½ºÆ½ ±ÇÃÑ¿¡ ³ª°¡´Â µÎ ¹ßÀÇ ÃÑ¾Ë Bury the bastard, time to notify °³ÀÚ½ÄÀ» ¹¯¾î, °¡Á·¿¡°Ô ¾Ë¸± His family, shit, ain't nothin' left to be identified ½Ã°£, Á¨Àå, ½Å¿øÀ» ¹àÈú ¼ö ÀÖ´Â Áõ°Å°¡ Çϳªµµ ¾È ³²¾Ò³× Evacuate the crime scene fast ºü¸£°Ô ¹üÁË ÇöÀåÀ» ¶° Why? Heard the Feds had a warrant for my ass ¿Ö? °æÂûµéÀÌ ³» ¾ÕÀ¸·Î ¿µÀåÀ» ¹ß±ÞÇß´Ù°í µé¾ú°Åµç Fly, I won't touch down 'til I see Tijuana ³¯¾Æ°¡, Tijuana¸¦ º¼ ¶§±îÁö Âø·ú ¾È ÇØ Set up shop sellin' them crooked cops marijuana °æÂûµé¿¡°Ô ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ÆÄ´Â °¡Â¥ °¡°Ô Label me a success, I made this switch ³¯ ¼º°øÇß´Ù ¸»ÇØÁà, ÀÌ·¸°Ô º¯ÇßÀ¸´Ï±î Retired from the life that never gave me shit ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ³»°Ô ÁÖÁö ¾ÊÀº ÀλýÀº ¹ö·È¾î With cash that I couldn't spend, countless cars ¾µ ¼ö ¾ø´Â µ·À¸·Î, ¼¿ ¼ö ¾ø´Â Â÷µé An addict for a wife, my life as a ghetto star ¾Æ³»´Â Áßµ¶ÀÚ·Î, ³» »îÀº °ÔÅä ½ºÅ¸ Got the word that some nerds wanna plot on this À¢ ¸ÓÀú¸®µéÀÌ »¯À¸·Á´Â ²á²áÀ̰¡ ÀÖ´Ù´Â ¼Ò¹®À» µé¾úÁö Hit the curb, let it swerve, had to stop they grip ±æ·Î ³ª°¡, ±×ÂÊÀ¸·Î °¡Áö, ±×µéÀ» ¸ØÃç¾ßÇØ No remorse, no repentance as I buck one down ÈÄȸ´Â ¾ø¾î, ȸ°³µµ ÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Æ ÇÑ ³ðÀ» ¾²·¯¶ß·Áµµ Straight to the morgue as I plan on shuttin' shit down ÀÌ ÀÏÀ» ³¡Àå³»±â·Î ¸¾ ¸ÔÀÚ, ³ðµéÀº ½Ãü°ø½Ã¼Ò·Î ¹Ù·Î °¡Áö Born soldiers, fucked him up with a mac 4 õ¼ºÀûÀÎ ¿ë»ç, Mac 4·Î ±×¸¦ ¿³¸Ô¿´¾î Torn ligaments, all up in that niggas shoulder Âõ°ÜÁø Àδ밡 ±×³ðµé ¾î±ú¿¡ °¡µæÇØ And a vest couldn't protect that flesh ¹æÅºÁ¶³¢°¡ °¡¸®Áö ¸øÇß´ø ºÎºÐÀÌÁö 'Cause I got slugs to knock the air outta your chest ³ ´Ï °¡½¿¿¡¼ °ø±â¸¦ »©ÁÙ ÃѾ˵éÀÌ Àְŵç Death, apparently they wasn't sucker free Á×À½, Àû¾îµµ ¹Ùº¸µé·ÎºÎÅÍ ÀÚÀ¯·ÓÁø ¸ø ÇØ 'Cause I had all them wannabe thug niggas in protective custody ¸ðµç Èä³»ÀïÀÌ ³ðµéÀ» º¸È£ °ü¸® ½Å¼¼·Î ¸¸µé¾ú°Åµç I guess they heard that I got them birds ¾Æ¸¶ ³»°¡ µ·À» ¹ú¾ú´Ù´Â °É µé¾ú³ªºÁ Thought I was a nerd 'til I bucked one of them to the curb ³»°¡ ¸ÓÀú¸®ÀÎ ÁÙ ¾Ë¾Ò°ÚÁö, ±× Áß ÇÑ ³ðÀ» ½÷¼ ±æ°¡·Î ¶³±¸±â Àü±îÁö Luxury livin' lavish with dreams of dyin' rich È£È·Î¿î »î, ºÎÀÚ·Î Á×´Â ²ÞÀ» ²ÙÁö With a team an' clientele on my motherfuckin' dick ³» ÆÀ°ú ¸¶¾àÁßµ¶ÀÚµéÀÌ ³ªÇÑÅ× ´Þ¶óºÙ¾î An' gettin' down on these snitch bitches ±×¸®°í Àú ¹è½ÅÀÚ ³âµéÀ» ã¾Æ Protectin' riches, by givin' stitches life as a ghetto star µ·Àº ÁöÄÑ, ±×³ðµé¿¡°Ô »óó¸¦ ÀÔÈ÷¸é¼, °ÔÅä ½ºÅ¸ÀÇ »î When I grow up I wanna be like them ³ ¾î¸¥ÀÌ µÇ¸é Àú »ç¶÷µéó·³ µÇ°í ½Í¾î My life as a ghetto star °ÔÅä ½ºÅ¸·Î½áÀÇ ³» Àλý When I grow up I wanna be like them ³ ¾î¸¥ÀÌ µÇ¸é Àú »ç¶÷µéó·³ µÇ°í ½Í¾î My life as a ghetto star °ÔÅä ½ºÅ¸·Î½áÀÇ ³» Àλý When I grow up I wanna be like them ³ ¾î¸¥ÀÌ µÇ¸é Àú »ç¶÷µéó·³ µÇ°í ½Í¾î Live my life as a ghetto star °ÔÅä ½ºÅ¸·Î »ì¾Æ°¡ When I grow up I wanna be like them ³ ¾î¸¥ÀÌ µÇ¸é Àú »ç¶÷µéó·³ µÇ°í ½Í¾î An' live my life as a ghetto star ±×¸®°í °ÔÅä ½ºÅ¸·Î »ì¾Æ°¥·¡ When I grow up I wanna be like them ³ ¾î¸¥ÀÌ µÇ¸é Àú »ç¶÷µéó·³ µÇ°í ½Í¾î An' live my life as a ghetto star ±×¸®°í °ÔÅä ½ºÅ¸·Î »ì¾Æ°¥·¡ When I grow up I wanna be like them ³ ¾î¸¥ÀÌ µÇ¸é Àú »ç¶÷µéó·³ µÇ°í ½Í¾î An' live my life as a ghetto star ±×¸®°í °ÔÅä ½ºÅ¸·Î »ì¾Æ°¥·¡ This goes out to all you motherfuckers out there that still ÀÌ°Ç Àú ¹Û¿¡ ÀÖ´Â °³Àڽĵ鿡°Ô º¸³½´Ù Have to kill to make that money µ· ¹ú·Á°í »ç¶÷ Á׿©¾ßÇÏ´Â ³ðµé All you niggas on the blocks, sellin' rocks °Å¸®¿¡¼ ¾à ÆÄ´Â ³ðµé Hand to hand, runnin' from the police ¼Õ¿¡ ¼Õ Àâ°í, °æÂû¿¡°Ô¼ µµ¸ÁÄ¡´Â ³ðµé I see you live your life as a ghetto star ³Í °ÔÅä ½ºÅ¸ÀÇ »îÀ» »ì°í ÀÖÁö Talkin' to hood rat bitches, claimin' you gettin' riches µ¿³× ¿©Àڵ鿡°Ô ¸»À» °É°í, µ· Àß ¹ø´Ù°í ¸»Çϰí Runnin' from tha playa haters Ç÷¹À̾î¿Í ÀûµéÀº ÇÇÇØ Livin' life as a ghetto star °ÔÅä ½ºÅ¸·Î½áÀÇ »î Niggas with two strikes that don't wanna see the third µÎ ¹ø Á˸¦ ÀúÁö¸¥ ³ðµéÀº ¼¼ ¹øÂ°´Â ÇÇÇÏ·Á°í ¾Ö¾²Áö *"Three strikes law"¿¡ °üÇÑ ¾ê±â·Î, ÁßÁ˸¦ ¼¼ ¹ø ÀÌ»ó ÀúÁö¸¥ °æ¿ì ¹ý¿¡ Á¤ÇØÁø Çü¹ýº¸´Ù ÈξÀ ´õ °¡ÁßÇØ¼ ¹úÀ» ³»¸®´Â Á¦µµÀÔ´Ï´Ù. I feel you °ø°¨ÇØ This is the Don Makaveli ³ª´Â Don Makaveli Livin' my life as a ghetto star, fuck 'em °ÔÅä ½ºÅ¸·Î »ì¾Æ°¡°í ÀÖ¾î, ¿³¸Ô¾î |
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