歌曲 | 滚滚Nas Is Like |
歌手 | DJ搋子cPlunger |
专辑 | 三国Hip-hop |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Nas | |
作曲 : DJ搋子cPlunger | |
NasNanNasNasNasNas | |
Flat... | |
面对 | |
Flatline.. | |
Flatline am. | |
Flatline am i sane? | |
To practice my aim! | |
"Yo Nas you ready?" | |
"Ready when you were Prem." | |
"Aight!" | |
Freedom of jail, clips inserted | |
自由还是囚笼 都已经准备好 | |
A baby is being born the same time my man is murdered | |
婴儿的降生总伴随兄弟逝去 | |
The beginning and end | |
喜忧参半 开始伴随着终结 | |
As far as rap go, it's only natural, I explain, my plateau | |
说唱生涯大起大落并不奇怪 而对于我 只有巅峰状态 | |
And also, what defines my name | |
才能定义我的名字 | |
First it was nasty, but times have changed | |
Nasty Nas已成为过去式 | |
Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain | |
现在我变身艺术家 用硬核说唱讲述街头生活的水深火热 | |
I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame | |
混迹在说唱圈 想要保住地位名利 | |
Saw fiends shoot up, and do lines of ******* | |
而那些瘾君子们 天天无粉不欢 | |
Saw my close friend shot, flatlining, am i insane? | |
亲眼见到朋友遭遇不测 令我无法承受 | |
That depends, carry mac-10's to practice my aim | |
却也不得不拿起10 | |
On rooftops, tape cd covers to trees | |
爬上屋顶 树枝上挂满你们的垃圾唱片 | |
Line the barrel up with your weak picture and squeeze | |
就像训练用的易拉罐 一个个去了该去的地方 | |
Jesus's scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads | |
我的街头圣经 写给那些出卖了自己灵魂 而迷失在十字路口的人 | |
To the corners thugs hustlin' for cars that cost dough | |
因为他们只想着赚票子来买豪车 | |
To the big dogs livin' large, takin' it light | |
写给那些住着豪宅 一掷千金的人 | |
Pushin' big toys, gettin' nice, enjoyin' your life | |
加长车 貂皮衣 尽情享乐 | |
Is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it | |
这样的醉生梦死 和行尸走肉有什么区别? | |
Belt tied around their neck, in jail cells naked | |
结局多么悲惨不用我自己说。 | |
Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt | |
刺眼的歌词给你天籁般的感受 说唱传奇 感受到了吗? | |
And of course N - A - S are the letters that spell . . . NAS, NAS | |
NAS就是我的大名 |
zuo ci : Nas | |
zuo qu : DJ chuai zi cPlunger | |
NasNanNasNasNasNas | |
Flat... | |
mian dui | |
Flatline.. | |
Flatline am. | |
Flatline am i sane? | |
To practice my aim! | |
" Yo Nas you ready?" | |
" Ready when you were Prem." | |
" Aight!" | |
Freedom of jail, clips inserted | |
zi you hai shi qiu long dou yi jing zhun bei hao | |
A baby is being born the same time my man is murdered | |
ying er de jiang sheng zong ban sui xiong di shi qu | |
The beginning and end | |
xi you can ban kai shi ban sui zhe zhong jie | |
As far as rap go, it' s only natural, I explain, my plateau | |
shuo chang sheng ya da qi da luo bing bu qi guai er dui yu wo zhi you dian feng zhuang tai | |
And also, what defines my name | |
cai neng ding yi wo de ming zi | |
First it was nasty, but times have changed | |
Nasty Nas yi cheng wei guo qu shi | |
Ask me now, I' m the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain | |
xian zai wo bian shen yi shu jia yong ying he shuo chang jiang shu jie tou sheng huo de shui shen huo re | |
I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame | |
hun ji zai shuo chang quan xiang yao bao zhu di wei ming li | |
Saw fiends shoot up, and do lines of | |
er nei xie yin jun zi men tian tian wu fen bu huan | |
Saw my close friend shot, flatlining, am i insane? | |
qin yan jian dao peng you zao yu bu ce ling wo wu fa cheng shou | |
That depends, carry mac10' s to practice my aim | |
que ye bu de bu na qi 10 | |
On rooftops, tape cd covers to trees | |
pa shang wu ding shu zhi shang gua man ni men de la ji chang pian | |
Line the barrel up with your weak picture and squeeze | |
jiu xiang xun lian yong de yi la guan yi ge ge qu le gai qu de di fang | |
Jesus' s scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads | |
wo de jie tou sheng jing xie gei nei xie chu mai le zi ji ling hun er mi shi zai shi zi lu kou de ren | |
To the corners thugs hustlin' for cars that cost dough | |
yin wei ta men zhi xiang zhe zhuan piao zi lai mai hao che | |
To the big dogs livin' large, takin' it light | |
xie gei nei xie zhu zhe hao zhai yi zhi qian jin de ren | |
Pushin' big toys, gettin' nice, enjoyin' your life | |
jia chang che diao pi yi jin qing xiang le | |
Is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it | |
zhe yang de zui sheng meng si he xing shi zou rou you shen me qu bie? | |
Belt tied around their neck, in jail cells naked | |
jie ju duo me bei can bu yong wo zi ji shuo. | |
Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt | |
ci yan de ge ci gei ni tian lai ban de gan shou shuo chang chuan qi gan shou dao le ma? | |
And of course N A S are the letters that spell . . . NAS, NAS | |
NAS jiu shi wo de da ming |
zuò cí : Nas | |
zuò qǔ : DJ chuāi zǐ cPlunger | |
NasNanNasNasNasNas | |
Flat... | |
miàn duì | |
Flatline.. | |
Flatline am. | |
Flatline am i sane? | |
To practice my aim! | |
" Yo Nas you ready?" | |
" Ready when you were Prem." | |
" Aight!" | |
Freedom of jail, clips inserted | |
zì yóu hái shì qiú lóng dōu yǐ jīng zhǔn bèi hǎo | |
A baby is being born the same time my man is murdered | |
yīng ér de jiàng shēng zǒng bàn suí xiōng dì shì qù | |
The beginning and end | |
xǐ yōu cān bàn kāi shǐ bàn suí zhe zhōng jié | |
As far as rap go, it' s only natural, I explain, my plateau | |
shuō chàng shēng yá dà qǐ dà luō bìng bù qí guài ér duì yú wǒ zhǐ yǒu diān fēng zhuàng tài | |
And also, what defines my name | |
cái néng dìng yì wǒ de míng zì | |
First it was nasty, but times have changed | |
Nasty Nas yǐ chéng wéi guò qù shì | |
Ask me now, I' m the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain | |
xiàn zài wǒ biàn shēn yì shù jiā yòng yìng hé shuō chàng jiǎng shù jiē tóu shēng huó de shuǐ shēn huǒ rè | |
I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame | |
hùn jī zài shuō chàng quān xiǎng yào bǎo zhù dì wèi míng lì | |
Saw fiends shoot up, and do lines of | |
ér nèi xiē yǐn jūn zǐ men tiān tiān wú fěn bù huān | |
Saw my close friend shot, flatlining, am i insane? | |
qīn yǎn jiàn dào péng yǒu zāo yù bù cè lìng wǒ wú fǎ chéng shòu | |
That depends, carry mac10' s to practice my aim | |
què yě bù dé bù ná qǐ 10 | |
On rooftops, tape cd covers to trees | |
pá shàng wū dǐng shù zhī shàng guà mǎn nǐ men de lā jī chàng piān | |
Line the barrel up with your weak picture and squeeze | |
jiù xiàng xùn liàn yòng de yì lā guàn yí gè gè qù le gāi qù de dì fāng | |
Jesus' s scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads | |
wǒ de jiē tóu shèng jīng xiě gěi nèi xiē chū mài le zì jǐ líng hún ér mí shī zài shí zì lù kǒu de rén | |
To the corners thugs hustlin' for cars that cost dough | |
yīn wèi tā men zhǐ xiǎng zhe zhuàn piào zi lái mǎi háo chē | |
To the big dogs livin' large, takin' it light | |
xiě gěi nèi xiē zhù zhe háo zhái yī zhì qiān jīn de rén | |
Pushin' big toys, gettin' nice, enjoyin' your life | |
jiā cháng chē diāo pí yī jìn qíng xiǎng lè | |
Is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it | |
zhè yàng de zuì shēng mèng sǐ hé xíng shī zǒu ròu yǒu shén me qū bié? | |
Belt tied around their neck, in jail cells naked | |
jié jú duō me bēi cǎn bù yòng wǒ zì jǐ shuō. | |
Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt | |
cì yǎn de gē cí gěi nǐ tiān lài bān de gǎn shòu shuō chàng chuán qí gǎn shòu dào le ma? | |
And of course N A S are the letters that spell . . . NAS, NAS | |
NAS jiù shì wǒ de dà míng |