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EMPTY DREAMS 2 - CYPARISS
以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供
Lyrics by:Viktor Dyachkovsky/Aleksandr Volodin
Composed by:Aleksei Isachenko
Lollygaggin' with my friends
与友闲逛无所事事
How we goin' on a stang
我们正驾着车游荡
Laid back relaxed smokin' a fat mack
慵懒倚靠 吞吐烟雾缭绕
Sippin' on some tanq
浅酌几杯杜松子酒
Passin' junts back-to-back
轮流传递着迷幻
Nigga wanna silly talk
有人胡言乱语
***** get your *** out them
*** 快把你那***收好
Finna commence the walk
准备开始行动
I don't need no ana'
我不需要那些纷扰
'Cause it kinda like blow my high
它们会破坏我的兴致
Test my ****** pimpin' like a ho
考验我的底线 像对待玩物
And watch me make you cry
看着你泪流满面
Gold this gold that
这个那个 尽是浮华
Always gotta call my name
总有人呼唤我的名字
Nigga is this ***** the only thing
难道你脑中
You know inside that brain?
只剩下这些念头
I know I got you sprung
我知道你已情难自禁
And you cum like an eighth grader
你像青涩少年般沉溺
****** for a minute
片刻欢愉
And your nut comes out five seconds later
转瞬便索然无味
You old enough you say you're tough
你自称年长坚毅
But yet you ain't fulfillin' me
却从未让我满足
Only thing I love in your pants
你身上唯一让我留恋
Is your ****** crease
只有那道隐秘曲线
If it ain't your ****
若非你的私物
Or your money that you wanna share
或钱财愿与我分享
Be gone like a witch
便如女巫般消散
And sorry ***** it's just a nightmare
抱歉这不过是场噩梦
The antidote that I smoke
我吸食的解药
Can 'cause me to kill a man
能让我夺人性命
Behold my title homicidal nigga
看啊 我这杀人狂的称号
This ain't no Candy Land
这里可不是糖果乐园
A mind-control substance that be
一种操控心智的物质
Tellin' me to take a hit
引诱我再来一口
Gangsta gold smoke me up
帮派的金色烟雾笼罩我
You know I can't resist that ****
你知道我无法抗拒那诱惑
Glock tight on that *** for the nine five
握紧武器准备行动
I'm comin' clean
我要坦白
Straight up out the 'crest so yes
直接离开现场 没错
I'm smoked out on the ****** scene
我已迷失在迷幻场景中
Glock tight smoked out
紧握枪支 吞云吐雾
Means a nigga's quick to die
意味着随时可能丧命
Glock tight smoked out
紧握枪支 吞云吐雾
If I can't get high
若我无法沉醉其中
Glock tight smoked out
紧握枪支 吞云吐雾
If I see you chiefin' hay
若见你吞云吐雾
Glock tight smoked out
紧握枪支 吞云吐雾
I'ma blow your *** away
我会让你命丧黄泉
If it's just a little wood
若只是些小玩意
But not a bag I buy a TEC
但没货我就买把枪
'Cause I can make that little wood
因我能让那点小东西
Put your stupid *** in check
治治你愚蠢的毛病
I'm fiendin' for that ****
我渴望着那些粉末
Them chill buns got me chilly
冰凉小包让我发冷
A shotgun through my nose
枪管抵着我的鼻腔
I suppose will have me actin' silly
想必会让我举止荒唐
Bud on my mind mane bud gets me crazy
**萦绕心头 让我疯狂迷乱
As I inhale the smoke
吞吐烟雾之间
I just go into a daze
恍惚坠入幻境深渊
Gangsta gold chiefin' hay
帮派金叶灼烧喉间
Nine-mili on the side gettin' buck
九毫米随身躁动不安
Smoked out keep us high as a ************
腾云驾雾直上九重天
As she blaze a blunt up
看她点燃烟卷
Creepin' through the cut
暗巷中游荡如鬼魅
With a yalk try to make a stang
带着醉意试图搞点事情
See we is on that dizzope
看我们正飘飘欲仙
So we can't do a d**n thing
所以啥也干不成
Saw my niggas in the click
看见兄弟们聚在街头
Walkin' down Shady Vista Street
沿着暗影街漫步
We tried to make a move
我们想采取行动
But my nigga double G can't feel her feet
但兄弟G已经神志不清
We gotta keep that high
得保持这种状态
As we smoke another junt or two
我们再次吞云吐雾
'Cause if you try to blow it
若你敢轻举妄动
Trick I'ma have to serve you
就别怪我不留情面
Paranoid can't you tell?
难道看不出我神经紧绷
Inked out is what I mean
满身刺青说明一切
Chiefin' hay got us ****** up
草叶让我们神魂颠倒
'Cause we smoked out on the scene
只因在街头尽情沉醉
Glock tight smoked out
紧握枪支 吞云吐雾
Means a nigga's quick to die
意味着随时可能丧命
Glock tight smoked out
紧握枪支 吞云吐雾
If I can't get high
若我无法沉醉其中
Glock tight smoked out
紧握枪支 吞云吐雾
If I see you chiefin' hay
若见你吞云吐雾
Glock tight smoked out
紧握枪支 吞云吐雾
I'ma blow your *** away
我会让你命丧黄泉