- Nas Ether 歌詞
- Nas
- （'Fuck Jay-Z'）
去你媽的Jay-Z
What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talking 'bout me dog
怎樣黑鬼，嘿，我知道你沒有談論我
You, what?
你算個啥玩意？
（'Fuck Jay-Z'）
去你媽的Jay-Z
You been on my dick nigga, you love my style, nigga
你都變成我胯下大雕了，你愛上我的風格了黑鬼
（'Fuck Jay-Z'）
去你媽的Jay-Z
（我）像乙醚一樣搞壞你的腦子
（I） Fuck with your soul like ether
（戰）真正的老大來教教你
（Will） Teach you the king you know you
（無不）“上帝之子”紋在我的小腹上
（Not） 'God's son' across the belly
（勝）給你這個手下敗將點顏色瞧瞧
（Lose） I prove you lost already
你得打起精神應戰最重要的這局
你們一定等得不耐煩了
Brace yourself for the main event
就像等著艾滋病檢測結果“結果是啥？”
Y'all impatiently waiting
還不確定，誰是說唱之王？ 2 Pac Nas還是Biggie？
It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?
我貪婪地征服每一片領土，東西南北全被我包攬
Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big
我用汽油把你們全部淹沒
Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy
點燃火星，炸得你們支離破碎屍骨無存
I embrace y'all with napalm
Nas怎麼可能是垃圾？
Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone
我用手槍指著你的骨頭
How could Nas be garbage?
一槍命中你的腦門，給我從我的王座上滾下來
Semi-autos at your cartilage
哥早在1991年就登基了
Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne
我就是真理，重新定義說唱歌手的標準
I got this, locked since '9-1
我教導著信徒，而你這個叛徒猶大逃不出我的法眼
I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced
靠著一些爛歌出名，之後總在歌裡對爺念念不忘
Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas
聽著
With Hawaiian Sophie fame, kept my name in his music
（我）像乙醚一樣搞壞你的腦子
Check it
（戰）真正的老大來教教你
（無不）“上帝之子”紋在我的小腹上
（I） Fuck with your soul like ether
（勝）給你這個手下敗將點顏色瞧瞧
（Will） Teach you the king youknow you
嘿，我抽起大麻，把煙灰彈在這群黑鬼身上（毫無疑問）
（Not） 'God's son' across the belly
你們這群同性戀，都跪下親吻我的戒指
（Lose） I prove you lost already
（我）像乙醚一樣搞壞你的腦子
（戰）真正的老大來教教你
Ay yo , pass me the weed, pour my ashes out on these niggas man （no doubt）
（無不）“上帝之子”紋在我的小腹上
Ay, y'all faggots, y'all kneel and kiss the fucking ring
（勝）給你這個手下敗將點顏色瞧瞧
我也曾經功虧一簣，遭到唾棄，走在死亡邊緣
（I） Fuck with your soul like ether
那些傻逼想讓我永無出頭之日，萬幸，哥又東山再起了
（Will） Teach you the king you know you
你們儘管罵我，褻瀆我，對著我的墓碑吐口水把
（Not） 'God's son' across the belly
儘管在我背後議論我，嘲笑我，但在我面前時
（Lose） I prove you lost already
你們這群假惺惺的人卻在“和諧相處” 一群隱藏著的嫉妒狂
你們手中拿著我施捨給你們的鈔票，我還能掙多少？
I've been fucked over, left for dead, dissed and forgotten
你們在街頭喋喋不休，把我從睡夢中吵醒
Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten
是基Z和屌Fella想來找茬了
Y'all just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave （uh）
於是我拿出傢伙，不慌不忙的上子彈
Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face
要把他們一網打盡，我一個人就能應付過來
Y'all some 'well wishers,' friendly acting, envy hiding snakes
還有他的“藍圖”，聽上去一塌糊塗
With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take?
KRS-One早就出過一張專輯叫“藍圖”了
When these streets keep calling, heard it when I was sleep
首先，Biggie是你的好兄弟，你卻大言不慚地說你比Biggie還牛逼
That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef
雞巴一樣的賤嘴，Biggie要是活著也被你氣死了
Started cocking up my weapon, slowly loading up this ammo
（我戰無不勝）
To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle
“上帝之子”紋在我的小腹上給你這個手下敗將點顏色瞧瞧
This for dolo and it's manuscript, just sound stupid
紐約之王歸來了，我的皇冠在哪裡？
WhenKRS already made an album called Blueprint
你們的傷害毫無作用，讓我們開始乾吧
First, Biggie's ya man, then you got the nerve to say that you better than Big
（我）像乙醚一樣搞壞你的腦子
Dick sucking lips, why not you let the late, great veteran live
（戰）真正的老大來教教你
（無不）“上帝之子”紋在我的小腹上
（I...will...not...lose）
（勝）給你這個手下敗將點顏色瞧瞧
'God's son' across the belly, I prove you lost already
你們這幫傻逼對待感情就像婊子一樣
The king is back, where my crown at?
真可惜我把你當我兄弟
（Ill.. .will） Ill Will rest in peace, let's do it niggas
為了鈔票你把你靈魂都出賣了
（I） Fuck with your soul like ether
小屁孩，哥可是看著你一步步成名的
（Will） Teach you the king you know you
現在我就想驕傲的老爹微笑著看著自己的獨子成功了
（Not） 'God's son' across the belly
你看上去只擅長對女人指指點點
（Lose） I prove you lost already
你像個小屁孩被罵的不敢抬頭，叫你醜小鴨你都不敢笑
哦生活真艱難別拒絕我哥賞你一個擁抱
Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches
但你卻寫了一堆歌明里暗裡的不尊重我
What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother
1988年你在你的地盤被人滿大街追著打
You traded your soul for riches
打電話給我求救而我根本沒給我電話給你
My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous
你做的是給你們樹立說唱標杆讓你們忙著跟風模仿
And now I smile like a proud dad, watching his only son that made it
我掛著微笑，他們把跟我吃早餐當作榮耀
You seem to be only concerned with dissing women
而你戴著Jaz-O的項鍊，沒槍沒錢沒車
Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?
吹噓自己是個匪幫缺沒進過監獄，沒兄弟，沒自己的圈子
Well life is hard , hug me, don't reject me
只有夏威夷襯衫，頭戴一個小花環
Or make records to disrespect me, blatent or indirectly
你只是一個騙子，假貨，慫包，一個瘋狂的歌迷
In '88 you was getting chased through your building
我還是狠狠的抽你的屁股，聽說你丫學過空手道？
Calling my crib andI ain't even give you my numbers
你只會女性健身操，想要健身，變得輪廓分明？
All I did was gave you a style for you to run with
問我還能不能有點知識
Smiling in my face, glad to break bread with the god
哈哈，你想要學會我的知識的話
Wearing Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars
你要用點乙醚，讓你的腦細胞死得慢點
No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case
那是P.Diddy還是Dame Dummy
Just Hawaiian shirts, hanging with little Chase
我知道你就是Biggie他就像當年的P.Diddy一樣
You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan
Rockefeller死於艾滋病，他的一生就這麼結束了
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class
你們就選了這樣的傻逼來命名你的公司？
You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?
這麼說吧，我能玩女人，你們只能玩玩小伙
Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge
你們這樣就像搶走我的光芒，小伙子們？
Nah, I'm tryna' kick the shit you need to learn though
讓你嚐嚐熾熱的子彈，送你進墓地裡去，小伙子
That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow
帶著我的九顆格洛克子彈入土為安吧小兄弟
Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?
給Foxy Brown口交好讓她幫你獻聲出名
Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy
你想什麼呢，你現在能泡到女人是因為你帥？
Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter
拜託，別天真了
And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?
你鬍子拉碴就像隻老鼠
Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas
Beans看起來都比你厲害
And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?
你朋友被抓，讓你去當替罪羊
Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas
你靠著朋友出名，從JAZ到Kane，Irv再到Biggie
In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas
而且Eminem在你的歌裡把你的風頭全搶了
Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss
你這個只愛玩JB的同性戀，只為了得到關注
What you think, you getting girls now'cause of your looks?
皇后區的黑人統治者你們，問問你老闆Russell Simmons去
Ne-gro please
哈，ROC被一槍幹掉，永不翻身
You no mustache having, with whiskers like a rat
J.J.Evans被一槍幹掉，永不翻身
Compared to Beans you wack
你整個唱片公司都被一槍幹掉
And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame
從Shawn Carter改名Jay-Z，你永遠活在Jaz的影子下
You ass, went from Jaz to hanging with Caine, to Herb, to Big
所以小矮人被一槍幹掉，永不翻身
And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit
還有多少Biggie的句子要被你的厚嘴唇玷污
You a dick-riding faggot, you love the attention
整天想著在我的歌曲客串的傢伙
Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons
你的歌爛透了，向我道歉吧，小子，親我的屁股吧
Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick
J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick
Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick
Shawn Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick
So little shorty's getting gunned up and clapped quick
How much of Biggie's rhymes is gonna come out your fat lips?
Wanted to be on every last one of my classics
You pop shit, apologize, nigga, just ask Kiss
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