Thug Poet - Kobe Bryant (科比·布莱恩特)/Broady Boy/Nas & 50 Cent // Uh // Uh huh // You know what this is 你知道这是什么吗 I'm a let 'em run around one more time 再给你们看看 I drop sumpin' on y'all 我扔了些东西给你们 It's like it's like 这就像 就像 What's it like 像什么呢 My microphones and glock nine 哦 像我的麦克风和9mm口径的手枪 Black I'm dipped in that 黑人文化么 我受尽其熏陶啊 The beats my mask jam you for the platinum you have 那节奏可是我的精神食粮 为你的白金唱片投个篮庆祝下 Run it the illest watch me become it 放这张唱片吧 直至整张都烧坏 看我是怎么做到的 I'm here and took it ebola like straight to the wig 我来了 就像个打保龄球的人那般顶着假发 Speak truth like kids tell you what you don't know 像小孩子那样说真话 跟你说着些你不知道的事 Kobe yeah he's real with the flow 你说科比么 没错 他确实很受欢迎 Kick in the door wavin' the flow flow 直接踹门而进 跟随着四四拍的节奏摇摆起来 All you heard was stop can't take the hits no more 你听到的一切都结束了 无法再承受更多的打击 Ha didn't know I had your block on swat 之前还不知道我们特种部队抓过你们的人 I'm cia y'all nuttin' but beat cops 我可是中央情报局的人 你们都特怂 不过倒是敢打警察啊 I rock like my ma's maiden name is coc*ine 我疯狂摇摆 就像我妈出生于***世家那般 Place you on my a fiend list and pay you cane 把你列入最佳好友的名单上 还给你些上等的货 Think you can handle not get stripped when you rock 以为你hold得住么 在你疯起来的时候还穿着衣服么 Think again you find you lost your mind and judgement 再好好想想 你会发现自己失去理智 也没有判断能力了 My confidence springs from watching y'all fall 看着你们一个个跌入低潮 我心里就暗爽 信心满满 Aw forced to hustle rap ain't ya'll 被迫要去赚钱 只好绝杀饶舌界了 I'm a hop in your brain tell you whatchu thinkin' 让你的脑袋也跟着我的节奏跳起来 让你见识见识我的功力 Yes that's him speakin' but that ain't him writin' 没错 我靠我的嘴巴赚钱 拿笔就算了吧 So cold I put the ice in nicest 冷酷到底 我把这一属性发挥得淋漓尽致 You too broke to pay attention 你受尽打击 无法集中精力 My style is priceless 我的生作风可是无价之宝 If you say murder that means I'm a thug poet 要是你说那是谋杀 那就意味着我是个流氓诗人 If I say my mind kills that means I'm a thug poet 要是你说我的思想影响甚远 那说明我是个流氓诗人 If I say that I'm a flock that means I'm a thug poet 要是我说我是个禽兽 那证明我真的是个流氓诗人 And when I lay it down it makes me a thug poet 当我抛开一切 我就彻底成了流氓诗人 Thanks and dues for the gank and tanks of booze 谢谢 我有一班肯跟我的兄弟 而且酒水无数 Shanks and tools it's the gangstas langston hughes 军火一堆 这可是大名鼎鼎的黑帮老大Langston Hughes My poems' about broken homes and jesus peices 我的诗篇都是关于怎么拆散别人的家庭和破坏世界和平的 D**e as the popes in rome 罗马教皇都是群逗逼 Poetical feel thug overtone it's like what holmes 在诗歌的领域 恶棍们总有言外之意 就像福尔摩斯那般神奇 Bring her home we both go bone 带她回家 我们要大战三百回合 Pre caught thoughts flow in a sober zone 摒弃过去束缚的观念 让自己清醒点 My life style chromosomes frauds hope to clone 希望我生活的方式得以延续 把我的基因冻结 看能不能克隆出来 The crack lust black dust and the gat bust 我让人产生欲望 也引来了嫉妒者的追杀 The claps the lackluster memoirs of the black hustler 我享尽世人的掌声 也度过暗淡的时光 可谓是一部黑人**的传记啊