歌曲 | A King's Nightmare |
歌手 | Polo G |
专辑 | Die A Legend |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Polo G/Jahmere Tylon |
[00:01.000] | 作曲 : Polo G/Jahmere Tylon |
[00:20.76] | Spittin' verses, I'm desperate, |
[00:22.71] | I need a mansion and a coupe |
[00:24.03] | You done signed over your life |
[00:25.30] | And now you slavin' in the booth |
[00:26.72] | Now we hang ourself with chains, |
[00:28.14] | They used to make us rock a noose |
[00:29.49] | Shorties hoppin' off the porch |
[00:30.71] | 'Cause it ain't s**t else to do |
[00:32.19] | Nothin' but trouble in the hood, |
[00:33.54] | Normal sentence for the youth |
[00:35.00] | You a king, you not a gangster, |
[00:36.43] | I'm just tellin' you the truth |
[00:37.79] | Please just take my word, |
[00:38.88] | 'Cause they done scrambled all the proof |
[00:40.76] | His big bro ain't tryna warn him, |
[00:42.16] | He just taught him how to shoot |
[00:43.52] | Out there warrin' with each other, |
[00:44.82] | Will there ever be a truce? |
[00:46.12] | Why the **** we into it? |
[00:47.33] | I'm going through oppression too |
[00:49.03] | Feel death in the air, |
[00:50.24] | It's like a nightmare, this s**t is scary |
[00:52.21] | Riding for gang, now your casket is gettin' carried |
[00:54.87] | Mama break down, you gettin' put in that cemetery |
[00:57.47] | S**t ****** up my mental, seen too many obituaries |
[01:00.17] | These bodies keep dropping, |
[01:01.50] | Summer cold like it's January |
[01:02.88] | When you die, they gon' praise you, |
[01:04.36] | Now they see that you legendary |
[01:05.85] | Just another cold case, look what they did to Kenneka |
[01:08.39] | Hear them screams after that chopper sing like Aretha |
[01:11.21] | Homicide puddles, I got blood stains on my sneakers |
[01:14.08] | Out here playing life or death, |
[01:15.45] | Tryna run from the reaper |
[01:16.88] | S**t been ****** up at the crib, |
[01:18.17] | Lashin' out on the teacher |
[01:19.63] | Grandma taking me to church, |
[01:21.02] | I fell asleep on that preacher |
[01:22.36] | Chains, clothes, hit the block, hard-headed and eager |
[01:25.25] | We just tryna stay afloat but this s**t gettin' deeper |
[01:28.01] | I'm just tryna talk to you |
[01:29.27] | And tell my life through these speakers |
[01:30.88] | Yeah, I conquered them struggles, |
[01:32.29] | I just had to stay focused |
[01:33.61] | Told myself that I'm the greatest, |
[01:35.00] | I won't wait 'til they notice |
[01:36.48] | Wouldn't nobody help me up when I was down at my lowest |
[01:39.15] | I'm the only one believe when everybody was hopeless |
[01:42.00] | I done got so used to funerals, can't show no emotion |
[01:44.88] | Man, this lifestyle crazy, |
[01:46.05] | Swear this s**t get atrocious |
[01:47.59] | Like one minute on that block, |
[01:48.90] | You just laughing and joking |
[01:50.46] | Now your mans shot up on that ground, |
[01:52.27] | Gasping and choking |
[01:53.25] | In them streets deep, we was mobbin', |
[01:54.61] | Went from innocent to goblins |
[01:56.07] | Had to take, we started robbin', |
[01:57.50] | Catchin' white folks while they joggin |
[01:58.99] | Battle scars, we hate the rain, |
[02:00.31] | Bullet wounds steady throbbin' |
[02:01.73] | Fiends lookin' like zombies, |
[02:03.00] | Half-dead, they just noddin' |
[02:04.58] | That peer pressure comin' at you |
[02:06.12] | And it's too hard to dodge it |
[02:07.29] | Got dreams to make the league, |
[02:08.51] | Late night plans, might sabotage it |
[02:09.83] | My homie made the news, he 'posed to be on ESPN |
[02:12.54] | Came and left the same day, RIP to the twins |
[02:15.44] | Doctor said he could make it but his chances was thin |
[02:18.19] | My homie just came home, did three in the pen' |
[02:20.95] | Back in them streets few weeks later, |
[02:22.31] | Now he locked up again |
[02:23.74] | I wonder one day will we wake up? Is the cycle gon' end? |
[02:29.04] | I wonder one day will we wake up? Is the cycle gon' end? |
[02:32.75] |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Polo G Jahmere Tylon |
[00:01.000] | zuo qu : Polo G Jahmere Tylon |
[00:20.76] | Spittin' verses, I' m desperate, |
[00:22.71] | I need a mansion and a coupe |
[00:24.03] | You done signed over your life |
[00:25.30] | And now you slavin' in the booth |
[00:26.72] | Now we hang ourself with chains, |
[00:28.14] | They used to make us rock a noose |
[00:29.49] | Shorties hoppin' off the porch |
[00:30.71] | ' Cause it ain' t s t else to do |
[00:32.19] | Nothin' but trouble in the hood, |
[00:33.54] | Normal sentence for the youth |
[00:35.00] | You a king, you not a gangster, |
[00:36.43] | I' m just tellin' you the truth |
[00:37.79] | Please just take my word, |
[00:38.88] | ' Cause they done scrambled all the proof |
[00:40.76] | His big bro ain' t tryna warn him, |
[00:42.16] | He just taught him how to shoot |
[00:43.52] | Out there warrin' with each other, |
[00:44.82] | Will there ever be a truce? |
[00:46.12] | Why the we into it? |
[00:47.33] | I' m going through oppression too |
[00:49.03] | Feel death in the air, |
[00:50.24] | It' s like a nightmare, this s t is scary |
[00:52.21] | Riding for gang, now your casket is gettin' carried |
[00:54.87] | Mama break down, you gettin' put in that cemetery |
[00:57.47] | S t up my mental, seen too many obituaries |
[01:00.17] | These bodies keep dropping, |
[01:01.50] | Summer cold like it' s January |
[01:02.88] | When you die, they gon' praise you, |
[01:04.36] | Now they see that you legendary |
[01:05.85] | Just another cold case, look what they did to Kenneka |
[01:08.39] | Hear them screams after that chopper sing like Aretha |
[01:11.21] | Homicide puddles, I got blood stains on my sneakers |
[01:14.08] | Out here playing life or death, |
[01:15.45] | Tryna run from the reaper |
[01:16.88] | S t been up at the crib, |
[01:18.17] | Lashin' out on the teacher |
[01:19.63] | Grandma taking me to church, |
[01:21.02] | I fell asleep on that preacher |
[01:22.36] | Chains, clothes, hit the block, hardheaded and eager |
[01:25.25] | We just tryna stay afloat but this s t gettin' deeper |
[01:28.01] | I' m just tryna talk to you |
[01:29.27] | And tell my life through these speakers |
[01:30.88] | Yeah, I conquered them struggles, |
[01:32.29] | I just had to stay focused |
[01:33.61] | Told myself that I' m the greatest, |
[01:35.00] | I won' t wait ' til they notice |
[01:36.48] | Wouldn' t nobody help me up when I was down at my lowest |
[01:39.15] | I' m the only one believe when everybody was hopeless |
[01:42.00] | I done got so used to funerals, can' t show no emotion |
[01:44.88] | Man, this lifestyle crazy, |
[01:46.05] | Swear this s t get atrocious |
[01:47.59] | Like one minute on that block, |
[01:48.90] | You just laughing and joking |
[01:50.46] | Now your mans shot up on that ground, |
[01:52.27] | Gasping and choking |
[01:53.25] | In them streets deep, we was mobbin', |
[01:54.61] | Went from innocent to goblins |
[01:56.07] | Had to take, we started robbin', |
[01:57.50] | Catchin' white folks while they joggin |
[01:58.99] | Battle scars, we hate the rain, |
[02:00.31] | Bullet wounds steady throbbin' |
[02:01.73] | Fiends lookin' like zombies, |
[02:03.00] | Halfdead, they just noddin' |
[02:04.58] | That peer pressure comin' at you |
[02:06.12] | And it' s too hard to dodge it |
[02:07.29] | Got dreams to make the league, |
[02:08.51] | Late night plans, might sabotage it |
[02:09.83] | My homie made the news, he ' posed to be on ESPN |
[02:12.54] | Came and left the same day, RIP to the twins |
[02:15.44] | Doctor said he could make it but his chances was thin |
[02:18.19] | My homie just came home, did three in the pen' |
[02:20.95] | Back in them streets few weeks later, |
[02:22.31] | Now he locked up again |
[02:23.74] | I wonder one day will we wake up? Is the cycle gon' end? |
[02:29.04] | I wonder one day will we wake up? Is the cycle gon' end? |
[02:32.75] |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Polo G Jahmere Tylon |
[00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Polo G Jahmere Tylon |
[00:20.76] | Spittin' verses, I' m desperate, |
[00:22.71] | I need a mansion and a coupe |
[00:24.03] | You done signed over your life |
[00:25.30] | And now you slavin' in the booth |
[00:26.72] | Now we hang ourself with chains, |
[00:28.14] | They used to make us rock a noose |
[00:29.49] | Shorties hoppin' off the porch |
[00:30.71] | ' Cause it ain' t s t else to do |
[00:32.19] | Nothin' but trouble in the hood, |
[00:33.54] | Normal sentence for the youth |
[00:35.00] | You a king, you not a gangster, |
[00:36.43] | I' m just tellin' you the truth |
[00:37.79] | Please just take my word, |
[00:38.88] | ' Cause they done scrambled all the proof |
[00:40.76] | His big bro ain' t tryna warn him, |
[00:42.16] | He just taught him how to shoot |
[00:43.52] | Out there warrin' with each other, |
[00:44.82] | Will there ever be a truce? |
[00:46.12] | Why the we into it? |
[00:47.33] | I' m going through oppression too |
[00:49.03] | Feel death in the air, |
[00:50.24] | It' s like a nightmare, this s t is scary |
[00:52.21] | Riding for gang, now your casket is gettin' carried |
[00:54.87] | Mama break down, you gettin' put in that cemetery |
[00:57.47] | S t up my mental, seen too many obituaries |
[01:00.17] | These bodies keep dropping, |
[01:01.50] | Summer cold like it' s January |
[01:02.88] | When you die, they gon' praise you, |
[01:04.36] | Now they see that you legendary |
[01:05.85] | Just another cold case, look what they did to Kenneka |
[01:08.39] | Hear them screams after that chopper sing like Aretha |
[01:11.21] | Homicide puddles, I got blood stains on my sneakers |
[01:14.08] | Out here playing life or death, |
[01:15.45] | Tryna run from the reaper |
[01:16.88] | S t been up at the crib, |
[01:18.17] | Lashin' out on the teacher |
[01:19.63] | Grandma taking me to church, |
[01:21.02] | I fell asleep on that preacher |
[01:22.36] | Chains, clothes, hit the block, hardheaded and eager |
[01:25.25] | We just tryna stay afloat but this s t gettin' deeper |
[01:28.01] | I' m just tryna talk to you |
[01:29.27] | And tell my life through these speakers |
[01:30.88] | Yeah, I conquered them struggles, |
[01:32.29] | I just had to stay focused |
[01:33.61] | Told myself that I' m the greatest, |
[01:35.00] | I won' t wait ' til they notice |
[01:36.48] | Wouldn' t nobody help me up when I was down at my lowest |
[01:39.15] | I' m the only one believe when everybody was hopeless |
[01:42.00] | I done got so used to funerals, can' t show no emotion |
[01:44.88] | Man, this lifestyle crazy, |
[01:46.05] | Swear this s t get atrocious |
[01:47.59] | Like one minute on that block, |
[01:48.90] | You just laughing and joking |
[01:50.46] | Now your mans shot up on that ground, |
[01:52.27] | Gasping and choking |
[01:53.25] | In them streets deep, we was mobbin', |
[01:54.61] | Went from innocent to goblins |
[01:56.07] | Had to take, we started robbin', |
[01:57.50] | Catchin' white folks while they joggin |
[01:58.99] | Battle scars, we hate the rain, |
[02:00.31] | Bullet wounds steady throbbin' |
[02:01.73] | Fiends lookin' like zombies, |
[02:03.00] | Halfdead, they just noddin' |
[02:04.58] | That peer pressure comin' at you |
[02:06.12] | And it' s too hard to dodge it |
[02:07.29] | Got dreams to make the league, |
[02:08.51] | Late night plans, might sabotage it |
[02:09.83] | My homie made the news, he ' posed to be on ESPN |
[02:12.54] | Came and left the same day, RIP to the twins |
[02:15.44] | Doctor said he could make it but his chances was thin |
[02:18.19] | My homie just came home, did three in the pen' |
[02:20.95] | Back in them streets few weeks later, |
[02:22.31] | Now he locked up again |
[02:23.74] | I wonder one day will we wake up? Is the cycle gon' end? |
[02:29.04] | I wonder one day will we wake up? Is the cycle gon' end? |
[02:32.75] |
[00:20.76] | 艰难吐出这些歌词,近乎绝望 |
[00:22.71] | 渴望大豪宅和豪车 |
[00:24.03] | 脑子一热拿一生为代价签下合约 |
[00:25.30] | 在录音棚里像个奴隶一样日夜工作 |
[00:26.72] | 而我们如今戴上了大金链子 |
[00:28.14] | 它们曾让我们苦苦挣扎 |
[00:29.49] | 女人们游荡出走廊 |
[00:30.71] | 因为无事可做 |
[00:32.19] | 街区里只有大大小小各种麻烦 |
[00:33.54] | 年纪轻轻就被判决 |
[00:35.00] | 你是个高傲的王,而不是一个卑微的匪徒 |
[00:36.43] | 我只是在陈述事实 |
[00:37.79] | 请相信我 |
[00:38.88] | 他们会搜罗你的所有罪证 |
[00:40.76] | 他的大兄弟不曾去警告制止他 |
[00:42.16] | 他只教会了他如何扣下扳机 |
[00:43.52] | 他们在外面火拼 |
[00:44.82] | 是否还会有停战的和平? |
[00:46.12] | 我们为什么陷入其中? |
[00:47.33] | 我也一样在经历消沉苦痛 |
[00:49.03] | 空气中弥漫着死亡的气息 |
[00:50.24] | 这像是一场吓人的噩梦 |
[00:52.21] | 为帮派卖命,如今你躺在棺材里离去 |
[00:54.87] | 妈妈崩溃了,看着你一点点埋进墓地里 |
[00:57.47] | 脑里一片麻木混乱,我已经见过太多讣告 |
[01:00.17] | 尸体一具具倒下 |
[01:01.50] | 夏日却冰冷得如同一月寒天 |
[01:02.88] | 当你死去,他们会歌颂你 |
[01:04.36] | 如今他们见证了你的传奇 |
[01:05.85] | 情况却一样冷酷,看他们对Kenneka做了什么(Kenneka Jenkins离奇命案,尸体被发现在酒店冷冻柜,双关cold case) |
[01:08.39] | 枪声响起如Aretha的歌声,伴着尖叫与恐惧(Aretha Franklin,“灵魂乐女王”,第一位进入摇滚名人堂的女性艺人) |
[01:11.21] | 血流成河,我的鞋子上沾满血污 |
[01:14.08] | 在外面要么玩命要么死 |
[01:15.45] | 试图逃离死神的无情镰刀 |
[01:16.88] | 房间里一团乱糟 |
[01:18.17] | 对老师大肆抨击 |
[01:19.63] | 祖母带我去教堂 |
[01:21.02] | 我却当着牧师的面呼呼大睡 |
[01:22.36] | 金链,衣服,横扫街区,顽固而渴望 |
[01:25.25] | 我们试图远离却又越陷越深 |
[01:28.01] | 我只是想告诉你 |
[01:29.27] | 通过音乐叙说我的人生 |
[01:30.88] | 是的,我战胜了这些斗争 |
[01:32.29] | 我要保持专注 |
[01:33.61] | 相信自己是最伟大的 |
[01:35.00] | 我不会傻傻等待 |
[01:36.48] | 当我处在最低谷时没有人帮我一把 |
[01:39.15] | 我是那唯一仍然坚信希望的人 |
[01:42.00] | 我已经习惯了一场场的葬礼,不再流露伤感 |
[01:44.88] | 这种生活简直疯狂 |
[01:46.05] | 这将变得更残暴 |
[01:47.59] | 就好像街区上的那血腥一分钟 |
[01:48.90] | 你只是在嘲笑与挖苦 |
[01:50.46] | 现在你的人被击倒在地 |
[01:52.27] | 喘气、哽咽 |
[01:53.25] | 深陷街区,我们沦为暴徒 |
[01:54.61] | 从清白无辜变成哥布林(一种传说中的类人邪恶生物) |
[01:56.07] | 迫不得已,我们开始掠夺 |
[01:57.50] | 追抢那些慢跑的白人路人 |
[01:58.99] | 我们讨厌雨水滴落在身上的伤疤上 |
[02:00.31] | 子弹伤口持续痛苦地抽动 |
[02:01.73] | 恶魔看着就像僵尸一样 |
[02:03.00] | 半死不活,还在那点头 |
[02:04.58] | 同辈的压力就来到你的身上 |
[02:06.12] | 无法逃避 |
[02:07.29] | 梦想创建一个同盟 |
[02:08.51] | 深夜做的计划不靠谱 |
[02:09.83] | 我的伙计出现在ESPN的头条上(时代华纳旗下有线体育频道) |
[02:12.54] | 刚出生便死亡,安息吧双胞胎 |
[02:15.44] | 医生也无能为力 |
[02:18.19] | 我的伙计只是回到家,再三思索 |
[02:20.95] | 几周后又重回到街区 |
[02:22.31] | 如今他再一次被监禁 |
[02:23.74] | 我想知道是否有一天我们会醒悟,还是无止境的循环? |
[02:29.04] | 我想知道是否有一天我们会醒悟,还是无止境的循环? |