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They often see what we can't see 他们经常看到我们看不到

Wearing a smile 挂着笑容

You never ever find a frown… 你永远不会找到一个皱眉...

   

[Verse 1: Domo Genesis] [诗歌1 ：多摩创世纪]

You ain't shit if you ain't ever struggled 如果你没有挣扎过，你是不是拉屎

You gotta put in hard work before you flex your muscles 你得把在艰苦的工作，你弯曲你的肌肉前

I see where niggas fall off tryna perfect the puzzle 我看到那里黑鬼脱落tryna完美拼图

You ain't gotta like my work shit, respect my hustle 你是不是得喜欢我的作品，妈的，我尊重喧嚣

I was a solid hearted mind before I had to grind, my swagger fine 我是一个坚实的善良心灵之前，我不得不磨，我的狂妄自大罚款

I never had to pack my lines with plastic rhymes 我从来没有收拾我的台词用塑料押韵

Diamond in the rough, give it time, you'll find your light and shine 深藏不露，给它时间，你会发现你的光，闪耀

This little light of mine, these are our highest times 这一点光我的，这是我们的最高次

My third eye divine, I see my skies aligned 我的第三只眼神，我看到我的天空对齐

I feel like one with the moon but that's some other shit 我觉得自己像一个具有月亮但那是其他一些狗屎

I stopped caring how people see me and I'm loving it 我停下来关心别人怎么看我，我爱它

But no desire for your input, I does my shit 但是，对于您的输入没有欲望，我做我的屎

Say what you want but know my ignorance is fucking bliss 说你想要什么，但是知道我的无知是他妈的幸福

   

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[Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt] [诗2：伯爵运动衫]

Pardon the scents 请原谅气味

Checking press releases off the beeper like a pimp 检查新闻稿过像皮条客蜂鸣器

Smanging lever off the strength, threw his demons off the cliff Smanging杆断强度，把他的魔悬崖

The scenic route below, tires screaming in the mist 下面的风景路线，轮胎尖叫声在雾中

And like the key open the door I twist 而像钥匙打开门我捻

The weed I bought because I don't know how to cope with shit 我买的杂草，因为我不知道该怎么应付狗屎

Be easy I could three hit 'em right where his shoulder sit 很容易我可以3打他们的权利，他的肩膀上坐

Maneuver throught the swamp like a four-wheeler 机动有着相同的沼泽像四轮

Hitting it quickly after a coarse greeting 粗糙的问候后，迅速打它

Leave like the father I never had or a low Caesar 离开像父亲一样，我从来没有或低撒

The son he had but ain't never wanted like cold pizza 他可是儿子是不是从来没有想像冷比萨

Skull and bones out the same closet I grow reefer 骷髅会出相同的衣柜我长大冷藏

The team eatin', cold-hearted, spit feces 球队eatin ，冷酷，吐屎

   

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[Verse 3: Freddie Gibbs] [第3节：弗雷迪吉布斯]

Fuck every rapper and his entourage 他妈的每个说唱歌手和他的随从

Fuck up the stage and blow dodi smoke on his bodyguards 他妈的搭台吹多迪烟在他的保镖

Nothin' but Cutlasses, Cadillac coupes in my garage 没什么只是弯刀，凯迪拉克小轿车在我的车库

Make foreign bread, get some morning head on the Autobahn 让外国面包，买点上午脑袋上高速公路

Faces, smiling faces, they keep me motivated 脸，笑脸，他们让我动力

And I got plenty fans but I ain't shit without my haters 而我得到了很多球迷，但我是不是拉屎没有我的仇敌

Know this pussy A&R that threw some bullshit cross the table 知道这猫的A＆R抛出一些废话交叉表

Then next year I still be rappin' and he be fired from his label 然后明年我仍然会说唱，他从他的标签解雇

Damn, bitch, I'm in the mob, I always got a job 妈的，狗娘养的，我在人群，我总是找到了一份工作

Breakin' down the Keisha gettin' Brandon Marshall for the quad 分手下来凯莎刚开了布兰登马歇尔的四

Brett Favre for the zone, five bands for the whole 布雷特·法弗的区域，五阶为全

Wrist piece solid gold, neck piece arctic froze 手腕上一块纯金，颈部一块北极愣

Give you the smarts and the parts and also regarding hoes 给你智慧和零件，也对锄头

He chase a bitch but I was chose 他追逐母狗，但我选择了

I only think of you, on two occasions 我只是想你，两次

That's when I'm drunk and when I'm blazin' up 这时候，我喝醉了，当我BLAZIN 了

My Filipino bitch she fly me to LA to fuck 我的菲律宾婊子，她带我飞向洛杉矶他妈的

I weigh my options, I'd rather be cookin' cuttin' and weighin' up 我的体重我的选择，我宁愿被乱打 cuttin 和重量机械了

Bitch, it's Gibbs! 母狗，它的吉布斯！

   

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