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Дата випуску: 22.10.2017
Лейбл звукозапису: YG
Мова пісні: Валлійський
BLEED |
Hwaga na |
Gyeou gasa han jul jeokneunde myeochil bameul sae |
Hal mari neomchideon 10nyeon jeongwaneun dareuge |
Galsurok hago sipeun malgwa haedo doeneun mari julgo |
Gidaewa mugeoun chaegimgamman ttareune |
Jigeum nae hyeonjusoneun jeolbyeok wi beonji |
Gongpoe jillyeo ip damulgo tteoreojideonji |
Oemadi bimyeongjocha areumdapge jilleoya hal ttaeya |
Cham geuripne |
Mitbadageseo tabeul ssahdeon ttaega |
Gajin ge eopseo haessdeon geuttaewa |
Ppaesgilkka bwa haneun jigeum |
Ilheul ge eopsdeon geuttaewa |
Ilheun ge deo manheun jigeum |
Jigeumeul baraessdeon geuttaewa |
Geuttaereul baraneun jigeum |
Man, it’s killin' my vibe |
And trippin' up my rhythm |
Ijen deo ttwieoollabwassja just a ceilin' |
Meoriman apeul il |
Hwansangi beosgyeojineun gyeongjie seossji |
Ije naege eondeowa obeoui uimineun |
Never understood and always overthinkin' |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
Gumeong nan nae gaseumi bameuro chaewojyeodo bandeusi haega tteuni |
It goes on and on |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
Gumeong nan nae gaseumi bameuro chaewojyeodo bandeusi haega tteuni |
It goes on and on |
I feel sorry for my fans |
Loving me is hard |
Nae gulgokjin insaeng hamkke geotneun geonikka |
Naega balpneun ttangman kkeojineunde |
Nal jikineun geot boda beorineun ge deo swiul ttae |
You are here with me through the rise and falls |
Here’s my heart, here’s my blood |
Imma give you my all |
Neowa nae misoneun hangsang pigido jeone sideuljiman |
Mosda pin kkoccdo moimyeon jeongwoneul iruji |
Buranhan mameul biuji moshae janeul biwo |
Sulboda dokhan yeonggame chwihae jam mot irwo |
Gyeolguk, tainege jul gippeumgwa nae yoksim ttaemune |
Neul dwisjeon doeneun gajokdeurui oeroum |
Saranghandaneun geu swiun hanmadi moshamyeonseo |
Chak dallabutne, yeoryeoseot madineun |
Ttaega doemyeon orae, meolli tteonaja yaksokhaessneunde |
Oneuldo nan chaeksang ape bameul saeune |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
Gumeong nan nae gaseumi bameuro chaewojyeodo bandeusi haega tteuni |
It goes on and on |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
Gumeong nan nae gaseumi bameuro chaewojyeodo bandeusi haega tteuni |
It goes on and on |
Euntoe, haeche |
Maehae mokgumeonge dameun daneodeurinde |
14nyeonjjae mot baetne |
Ttaeron garae, ttaeron piwa seokkyeo bamsae kekkek |
There ain’t a fuckin' paycheck |
To make it worth the pain |
But again, sum deurikigo dasi mudae wie |
And again, gongchaegeul pigo geureul tohaenae |
When you bleed, I will bleed with ya |
When I bleed, will u bleed with me? |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
Gumeong nan nae gaseumi bameuro chaewojyeodo bandeusi haega tteuni |
It goes on and on |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
Gumeong nan nae gaseumi bameuro chaewojyeodo bandeusi haega tteuni |
It goes on and on |
화가 나 |
겨우 가사 한 줄 적는데 며칠 밤을 새 |
할 말이 넘치던 10년 전과는 다르게 |
갈수록 하고 싶은 말과 해도 되는 말이 줄고 |
기대와 무거운 책임감만 따르네 |
지금 내 현주소는 절벽 위 번지 |
공포에 질려 입 다물고 떨어지던지 |
외마디 비명조차 아름답게 질러야 할 때야 |
참 그립네 |
밑바닥에서 탑을 쌓던 때가 |
가진 게 없어 했던 그때와 |
뺏길까 봐 하는 지금 |
잃을 게 없던 그때와 |
잃은 게 더 많은 지금 |
지금을 바랬던 그때와 |
그때를 바라는 지금 |
Man, it’s killin' my vibe |
And trippin' up my rhythm |
이젠 더 뛰어올라봤자 just a ceilin' |
머리만 아플 일 |
환상이 벗겨지는 경지에 섰지 |
이제 내게 언더와 오버의 의미는 |
Never understood and always overthinkin' |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
구멍 난 내 가슴이 밤으로 채워져도 반드시 해가 뜨니 |
It goes on and on |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
구멍 난 내 가슴이 밤으로 채워져도 반드시 해가 뜨니 |
It goes on and on |
I feel sorry for my fans |
Loving me is hard |
내 굴곡진 인생 함께 걷는 거니까 |
내가 밟는 땅만 꺼지는데 |
날 지키는 것 보다 버리는 게 더 쉬울 때 |
You are here with me through the rise and falls |
Here’s my heart, here’s my blood |
Imma give you my all |
너와 내 미소는 항상 피기도 전에 시들지만 |
못다 핀 꽃도 모이면 정원을 이루지 |
불안한 맘을 비우지 못해 잔을 비워 |
술보다 독한 영감에 취해 잠 못 이뤄 |
결국, 타인에게 줄 기쁨과 내 욕심 때문에 |
늘 뒷전 되는 가족들의 외로움 |
사랑한다는 그 쉬운 한마디 못하면서 |
착 달라붙네, 열여섯 마디는 |
때가 되면 오래, 멀리 떠나자 약속했는데 |
오늘도 난 책상 앞에 밤을 새우네 |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
구멍 난 내 가슴이 밤으로 채워져도 반드시 해가 뜨니 |
It goes on and on |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
구멍 난 내 가슴이 밤으로 채워져도 반드시 해가 뜨니 |
It goes on and on |
은퇴, 해체 |
매해 목구멍에 담은 단어들인데 |
14년째 못 뱉네 |
때론 가래, 때론 피와 섞여 밤새 켁켁 |
There ain’t a fuckin' paycheck |
To make it worth the pain |
But again, 숨 들이키고 다시 무대 위에 |
And again, 공책을 피고 글을 토해내 |
When you bleed, I will bleed with ya |
When I bleed, will u bleed with me? |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
구멍 난 내 가슴이 밤으로 채워져도 반드시 해가 뜨니 |
It goes on and on |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
구멍 난 내 가슴이 밤으로 채워져도 반드시 해가 뜨니 |
It goes on and on |
It angers me. Takes me many nights just to write one line |
Unlike ten years ago, when I had all sorts of things to say |
As time goes by, there are less things |
I want to, and can, talk about |
All that follow are expectations and heavy responsibilities |
My current address? A house number on top of a cliff |
Time to either shut up and leap out of fear |
Or scream but make it sound beautiful |
I yearn for the days where we were at the very bottom building towers |
Back then, I did it because I had nothing else but now, I do this out of the |
fear of having it taken away |
Back then, I had nothing to lose |
But now, I have everything to lose |
Back then, I wished for the present and now, I wish for the past |
Man, it’s killin' my vibe and trippin' up my rhythm |
Now, even if I try to jump higher it’s just a ceilin' |
Nothing but a headache. I’ve reached the state of mind where my fantasies are |
being torn off |
Now for me, «under"and «over"mean «never understood"and «always overthinkin» |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
As the sun must rise, even if the night fills up my empty heart |
It goes on and on |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
As the sun must rise, even if the night fills up my empty heart |
It goes on and on |
I feel sorry for my fans. Loving me is hard |
Since they’re accompanying me on my life’s journey full of twists and turns |
The ground I step on is destined to sink |
But even when it’s easier to abandon me than protect me |
You are here with me through the rise and falls |
Here’s my heart, here’s my blood, Imma give you my all |
Our smiles always wither away before even blooming |
But flowers that never bloomed still gather to form a garden |
Unable to empty my heart of anxiety, I empty my glass |
Can’t sleep coz I’m drunk on inspiration, worse than alcohol |
Ultimately, my family’s loneliness is always second to my own greed and the joy |
I bring to others |
Can’t even say the simple words «I love you», but these 16 bars hold on tight |
Made a promise that one day, we’ll leave for somewhere far away for a long time |
But tonight I stay up at my desk again |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
As the sun must rise, even if the night fills up my empty heart |
It goes on and on |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
As the sun must rise, even if the night fills up my empty heart |
It goes on and on |
Retirement, disbandment — words we’ve almost let out every year |
But 14 years have passed without us spitting them out |
Sometimes mixed with phlegm or blood, coughing all night |
There ain’t a fuckin' paycheck to make it worth the pain |
But again, breathe in and onto the stage |
And again, open the notebook and spew out words |
When you bleed, I will bleed with ya |
When I bleed, will u bleed with me? |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
As the sun must rise, even if the night fills up my empty heart |
It goes on and on |
What doesn’t kill me |
Only makes me bloody |
So I just bleed on this breakbeat |
Spit another 16 |
As the sun must rise, even if the night fills up my empty heart |
It goes on and on |