번역: 매기. 20 년 지난 한.
apply myself to you And let me sing as far out of tune as I want Cuz I'm already 1 year past 20 with two broken hearts And maybe one you could restart
's my rhyme Everlast, get funky for me one time [ ROUND 1: Everlast ] Everlast is in effect gettin big respect Then I collect big checks 1's, 5's, 10's and 20
are hits Is it the beat? Is it the rap Is it a finger snap? Rr the same 808 clap And how do we adapt and get TRL votes When 13 year olds control the remote
are the worst We'll be the last one but we weren't the first We've been in a gang for a year and a half There goes our future but we live in the past
And he gon' do 20, probably gon' do 20 years That's what he hollerin about, you know? Cause the guy, he's - he 20 years old You know, he in his twenties
are hits is it the beat, is it the rap is it a finger snap or the same 808 clap and how do we adapt and get TRL votes when 13 year olds control the remote
the street You gotta believe it (Best believe it's a dream) Oh, you better believe it (You too can achieve) Uh, oh They got you locked in a hole, 19 years old 10 years
she worships the ground that he walks on She waits up for him at night and worries Until he's safely home And she always believes His stories about workin' overtime And in 20 years
knows Yo, close myself down held myself in Explode by myself alone no one helping What am I to do but cry alone at night No one in the house nude TV
full of debt And life is full of cnflict I'm just tired of seein' all my homies out here dyin' quick Society today is all twisted Gave my homie 20 years
freaks extorting worse than the mob, y'all Tired of baby, momma, tired of baby, daddy Chilling in the spot where the parents should be Teenage mother saying, "Leave my babies alone" In 20 years
beauty of your youth, oh, never mind You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth Until they've faded but trust me, in 20 years, you'll
moves on and you can't afford a limo pout and cry, fake suicide, then write a book about a past addiction tombstone, all you own, 20 years and no one
Breathe, oh Woo! Woo! Woo! Breathe One and then a two, two Two and then a three, three Three and then a four, four Then you gotta breathe, oh One and
of your youth; oh, nevermind, you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded. But trust me, in 20 years you'll look
the smell of fish He drew a steady paycheck 20 years at Texico When he died they spread his ashes On the Gulf of Mexico We were rolling We were rolling Past
summer of last year, in a city* far from here That stands on the shores of the fair Pacific sea I walked it's pleasant streets, no view in mind, no one
