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Back in Blood (Remix) Joyner Lucas 「Liricí Amhrán」 - Aistriúchán na Gaeilge

Ayy, ayy. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Ayy, Joyner, Joyner, Joyner. Yeah, look (Ayy)
I ain't been on my freestyle shit in a minute but niggas don't put no respect
So tell all these rappers that I'm takin' over, just so you know what to expect
I wasn't gon' do it at first but fuck it, I must keep my foot on they neck


Back in Blood (Remix) Joyner Lucas 「Liricí Amhrán」

Ayy, ayy. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Ayy, Joyner, Joyner, Joyner. Yeah, look (Ayy)
I ain't been on my freestyle shit in a minute but niggas don't put no respect
So tell all these rappers that I'm takin' over, just so you know what to expect
I wasn't gon' do it at first but fuck it, I must keep my foot on they neck
If I give you a warning, you better believe me, you know I stay good on my threats
Nigga, I spent my whole life in the studio, shit kinda feel like I'm doin' a stretch
I wish I could spend more time with my son but I know that I'm doin' the best
And I know that it's worth it when he look at me and say, "Daddy, look, you are the best"
Need to find a new way to deal with my anger 'cause I never do good with stress
Niggas hate when I brag, I know, when I talk about cash, I know
When I talk about cars, I know, all the bitches I have, I know
They say, "J, I miss when you was broke
Way before all the fame and glory


Money changed you, it made you corny"
The material things just bore me
You're no different than all of these industry niggas, I thought you were special and awesome
Now you sellin' your soul and just hopin' on records with anyone, nigga, you lost it
I miss when you made music that I could relate to 'cause all of your new shit ain't thoughtful
When you gon' make some new music with Marshall?
When you gon' pull some new shit out the arsenal?
I'm back on my remix shit, don't sue me, nigga, I'm too unruly
I might slide on a hoe like Toosie, bitch, I'm too dang groovy, ooh
Niggas try and cancel me like Boosie, all y'all hoes is goofy
But, yeah, you know my life's a movie, I sold crack to Pookie
Look, she in love with the cocaine, I'm in love with the dope gang
Try to cook crack with a oven and propane
Try to make a dollar back when I ain't have no name


But niggas told me that I had to stay in my own lane
I jumped in the water and started makin' my own wave
I'm watchin' the pool splash, they told me don't move fast
And every nigga doin' better than me, I blew past
Now niggas look at me, like, "How the fuck did he do that?"
I got one crib, I don't live in it
The other one is big enough to probably put my other muhfuckin' crib in it
But one crib, I made a clubhouse, and stuffed all my step kids in it
And then I built me a trap house and let all the fiends take a hit in it
And I might buy a church too, just in case I wanna sin it
Put a hot tub in the front room, let all my hoes come swim in it
Yeah, I made so much bread, I bought a crib to take a shit in it
You talk about it, I'm livin' it, you brag about it, I been did it
And I got your bitch in the whip ridin' shotgun with the ceiling down


You let her down, I feel her up just 'cause the bitch feelin' down
I don't know if her ass real but I do know that it's really round
I think that I'm tall enough for her to give me head without kneelin' down
Fake niggas only lie prolly 'cause of prolly how real it sounds
Please shut the fuck up anytime I bring somebody real around
You versus me, nigga? That's like a whale pushin' a seal around
Tell me, how many dead rappers you think it takes to fill the ground?
And bitch, I'm in pimp mode, I only know what the pimps know
The man in the mirror is schizo, I pay a stripper in crypto
I pay a stripper in crypto, I do not care if you lit, though
I hit my plug from the flip phone, I'm sellin' pebbles to Flinstones
Scam nightly, sellin' whatever the strand might be, yeah
Get like me, all of my packages sealed tightly, yeah
I had a record deal, then I drop a label, nigga, come take a chance like me


You niggas cannot advance like me, you'll give Atlantic back the advance like me
I got the upper hand, mm, and I got the other hand icy
My diamonds movin' like Chris Brown, you know I love when they dance hyphy
Ayy, ayy, only nigga that told his girlfriends 'bout my other girlfriends in front of my side lil' bitch and wifey
Give a fuck about security in the club, we gon' ride
Give a fuck if it's a quarantine or not, we still outside
The last nigga tried to play me talkin' crazy, then he died
Like them cheap-ass hoes [?], catch you slippin', we gon' slide
Ooh, ooh, catch you slippin', we gon' slide
Put that rubber on that grip, then we gon' cut your ass outside
Send 'em goonies on that mission, it go trip and you gon' hide
When you get hit that blicky you gon' wish that you done died

[Outro]


Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, Joyner
Ayy, ayy


Back in Blood (Remix) Joyner Lucas 「Liricí Amhrán」 - Aistriúchán na Gaeilge


Ayy, ayy. Yeah, yera yeah, yeah, yeah. Ayy, Joyner, Joyner, Joyner. Yeah, breathnú (Ayy)
Níl mé ar mo cac saorstíle i nóiméad ach nach niggas chur aon leith
Mar sin, insint go léir na Rappers go bhfuil mé ag takin 'os a chionn, ach sin a fhios agat cad a bheith ag súil
Ní raibh mé ag gon 'a dhéanamh ar dtús ach fuck sé, ní mór dom a choinneáil ar mo chos ar siad muineál
Má mé a thabhairt duit rabhadh, chreideann tú níos fearr dom, tá a fhios agat liom fanacht go maith ar mo bagairtí
Nigga, chaith mé mo shaol ar fad sa stiúideo, cac bhraitheann kinda mhaith Tá mé ag déanamh 'ar stráice
Is mian liom raibh mé in ann níos mó ama a chaitheamh le mo mhac ach tá a fhios agam go bhfuil mé ag déanamh 'an chuid is fearr
Agus tá a fhios agam go bhfuil sé ar fiú é nuair a fhéachann sé ar dom agus a rá, "Daddy, cuma, tá tú an chuid is fearr"
An riachtanas is gá a fháil ar bhealach nua chun déileáil le mo fearg 'riamh faoi deara mé a dhéanamh go maith le strus
Niggas fuath nuair brag liom, tá a fhios agam, nuair a labhair mé faoi airgead tirim, tá a fhios agam


Nuair a labhair mé faoi gluaisteáin, tá a fhios agam, go léir na bitches agam, tá a fhios agam
Deir siad, "J, fada liom uaim nuair a bhí tú bhris
Slí roimh na Laochra agus ghlóir
Airgead athraigh tú, rinne sé tú corny "
Na rudaí ábhartha rug mise amháin
Tá tú aon éagsúla ná gach ceann de na niggas tionscail, shíl mé go raibh tú speisialta agus uamhnach
Anois Sellin tú 'do Soul agus díreach hopin' ar thaifid le duine ar bith, nigga, chaill tú é
Is fada liom uaim nuair a rinne tú ceol go raibh mé in ann a bhaineann le 'cúis nach bhfuil gach ceann de do cac nua mhachnamhach
Nuair gon tú 'a dhéanamh ar roinnt ceol nua leis Marshall?
Nuair gon tú 'tarraingt cuid cac nua as an Arsenal?
Tá mé ar ais ar mo cac remix, ná agairt a dhéanamh dom, nigga, tá mé ró-unruly
d'fhéadfadh mé sleamhnán ar hoe nós Toosie, soith, tá mé groovy ró Dang, ooh
Niggas iarracht a dhéanamh agus a chur ar ceal orm mar Boosie, gach y'all grafóga é sin goofy
Ach, yeah, tá a fhios agat tá mo shaol ar scannán, dhíol mé crack go pookie


Féach, sí i ngrá leis an cóicín, tá mé i ngrá leis an gang dope
Déan iarracht crack chun cócaireacht le oigheann agus própán
Déan iarracht a dhéanamh ar ais dollar nuair nach bhfuil mé aon ainm
Ach dúirt niggas dom go raibh mé go fanacht i mo lána féin
Léim mé san uisce agus thosaigh makin 'mo tonn féin
Tá mé ag watchin 'an splancscáileán linn snámha, d'inis siad dom nach bhfuil a bhogadh go tapa
Agus gach doin nigga 'níos fearr ná mise, shéid mé anuas
Anois breathnú niggas ag dom, cosúil le, "Conas a bhí an ag fuck a dhéanann sé sin?"
Fuair ​​mé crib amháin, ní féidir liom beo i sé
Is é an ceann eile go leor mór a chur dócha mo muhfuckin eile 'crib ann
Ach crib amháin, rinne mé clubtheach, agus líonta go léir mo chéim kids ann
Agus ansin thóg mé dom teach gaiste agus lig na fiends a chur ar bhuail ann
Agus d'fhéadfadh mé a cheannach séipéal freisin, ar eagla na heagla Ba mhaith liom peaca air
Cuir tub te sa seomra tosaigh, a ligean ar fad mo grafóga thagann snámh ann


Yeah, rinne mé arán oiread sin, cheannaigh mé crib a ghlacadh cac ann
Labhairt leat faoi, tá mé livin 'é, brag tú faoi, bhí mé a rinne sé
Agus fuair mé do soith sa fuip Ridin 'gunna gráin leis an síos uasteorainn
In iúl duit di síos, is dóigh liom suas í díreach tar éis 'faoi deara an soith feelin' síos
Níl a fhios agam má tá a asal fíor ach a fhios agam go bhfuil sé i ndáiríre bhabhta
I mo thuairimse, go bhfuil mé go leor ard as a cuid a thabhairt dom ceann gan kneelin 'síos
niggas Fake bréag ach prolly 'cúis prolly cé chomh fíor fuaimeanna sé
Le do thoil stoptar na fuck suas am ar bith mé duine éigin a thabhairt réadach ar fud
Tá tú i gcoinne dom, nigga? Go s cosúil le pushin míol mór 'a timpeall séala
Inis dom, cé mhéad Rappers marbh cheapann tú a thógann sé a líonadh isteach ar an talamh?
Agus soith, tá mé i mód pimp, tá a fhios agam ach an méid a fhios ag na pimps
Tá an fear sa scáthán schizo, a íoc mé díobhach i criptithe
Íoc mé díobhach i criptithe, ní féidir liom cúram má lit tú, cé go
bhuail mé mo plug ón bhfón smeach, tá mé sellin 'púróga go Flinstones


Scam gach oíche, sellin 'cuma cad iad na snáithe d'fhéadfadh a bheith, yeah
Faigh cosúil liomsa, séalaithe gach ceann de mo pacáistí docht, yera yeah
Bhí mé déileáil taifead, ansin mé ag titim lipéad, nigga, teacht a chur le seans cosúil liomsa
niggas go léir nach féidir a chur chun cinn cosúil liomsa, beidh tú a thabhairt ar ais an t-airleacan Atlantaigh cosúil liomsa
Fuair ​​mé an lámh in uachtar, mm, agus fuair mé an oighreata láimh eile
Mo diamaint movin 'cosúil le Chris Brown, tá a fhios agat Is breá liom nuair a siad ag damhsa hyphy
Ayy, ayy, ach nigga a d'inis a chailiní 'bout mo chailiní eile i os comhair mo thaobh lil' soith agus wifey
A thabhairt fuck faoi shlándáil sa chlub, gon muid ag 'turas
A thabhairt fuck má tá sé ina coraintín nó nach bhfuil, ní mór dúinn go fóill taobh amuigh
An nigga seo caite iarracht a imirt me talkin 'mire, ansin fuair sé bás
Cosúil leo grafóga saor-asal [?], Ghabháil leat slippin ', táimid ag gon' sleamhnán
Ooh, ooh, ghabháil leat slippin ', táimid ag gon' sleamhnán
Cuir go rubar ar grip, ansin dúinn gon 'ghearradh do taobh amuigh asal
Seol 'em Goonies ar mhisean, a théann sé turas agus tú gon' hide


Nuair a fhaigheann tú a bhuail go blicky tú gon 'mian leo go atá déanta agat a fuair bás

[Outro]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, Joyner
Ayy, ayy