Kill him again! 再次杀了他！

   

Try to identufy the man in front of ya 尝试identufy的人在雅的面前

But it ain't the role, the gear, or the money, the 但它不是作用下，齿轮，或金钱，

swift intellectionist with pleny, ya SWIFT intellectionist与pleny ，雅

bite, if it's dark I'll spark every one of ya, 咬一口，如果它的黑暗，我会点燃每一位雅，

I throw a mic in the crowd, it's a question, 我把一个麦克风在人群中，这是一个问题，

I got the answer..it includes directions: 我得到了answer..it包括方向：

"Go manufacture a mask, show me after “去制造一个面具，之后告诉我

a glass of a master that has to make musical massacre..." 主有做音乐的大屠杀的玻璃......“

Attack your wack 'till it's handicapped, 攻击你的怪人 ，直到它的残疾人，

you'll never hold the mic again, try to hand it back, 你将永远不会再次按住话筒，尽量把它回来，

cuz every rapper that comes, I cut off his thumbs, 每次的Cuz自带的说唱歌手，我砍断他手脚，

put a record to his neck, if he swallows it hums! 把记录他的脖子，如果他吞下它嗡嗡声！

Slice from ear to ear-so 'till can hear better, 切片合不拢嘴，所以至可以听到更好的，

Before he bleed to death, here, hear every letter! 之前，他流血致死，在这里，听到的每一个字母！

and you can see quick and thick the blood can get 你可以看到快速和厚血可以得到

if you try to change the style or the subject; 如果您尝试改变风格或主题;

as I get deep in the rhyme I'm becomin' a 我得到深韵，我becomin A

emcee murderer...before I'm done, I'm a 主持人凶手......我以前做过，我是

prepare the chamber, the torture's comin' up, 准备室，刑讯的马上就要来了，

Trip through the mind, at the end you'll find it's 通过心灵之旅，到了最后，你会发现它的

the punisher.... 处罚....

   

Kill 'em again! 又杀了他们！

   

I hold the mic as hostage, emcees are ransome, 我握着麦克风作为人质，司仪是兰塞姆，

rhymes'll punish 'em cuz they don't undertsand 'em, rhymesll惩罚时间的Cuz他们不undertsand他们，

I heat up his brain, then explain then I hand him 我热了他的大脑，然后再解释我把他

a redhot microphone...that's how I planned 'em, à炽热的麦克风......这就是我计划的他们，

rhymes call information(?), unite midnught(?), 童谣呼叫信息（ ？ ） ，团结midnught （ ？ ）

like a platoon putting bullet wounds in the mic, 像排把枪伤的麦克风，

if ya curse me, it ain't no mercy, 如果雅骂我，这不是无情人有情，

give him a autopsy, killed by a verse of me, 给他一个尸检，由我的诗句死亡，

I took a kid and cut off his eyelid, 我带着一个孩子，断绝他的眼皮，

kill him slow so he could see what I did, 杀了他速度慢，所以他可以看到我做什么，

and if he don't understand what I said, 如果他不明白我说什么，

I'm pushing his eyeballs way to the back of his head 我推着他的眼球的方式对他的后脑勺

so he can see what he's getting into, 这样他就可以看到他的进入，

a part of the mind that he never been through, 他从来没有经历过心灵的一部分，

a journey is coming cuz ya getting sent to 旅程即将雅的Cuz越来越送到

a place harder to find but it's all in the mental, 一个地方很难找到，但它的所有的精神，

I ran a brainscan to locate his game plan, 我跑了brainscan找到自己的比赛计划，

when I'm through with his brain he ain't the same, man! 当我通过与他的大脑，他是不一样的，男人！

did he lose his mind or lost in his mind, 他才失去了理智，或在他的心中消失，

but this ain't the lost and found because ya can't find 但是这不是失物招领因为雅找不到

your foundation; coasting, your mind is 你的基础;滑行，你的心是

drifting, in slow motion..frozen, 漂流，慢motion..frozen ，

looks like another murder at the Mardi Gras, B! 看上去像另一个杀人的狂欢节，B ！

Too late to send out a search party, 来不及发出一个搜索队，

once ya out of ya head then ya can't get back, 曾雅出雅头那么雅不能回去，

I give 'em a map, but he still get trapped, so 我给他们打一个地图，但他仍深陷，所以

prepare the chamber, the torture's coming up, 准备室，刑讯的来了，

trip through the mind, at the end you'll find it's The Punisher.... 通过心灵之旅，到了最后，你会发现它的处罚....

   

Kill 'em again! 又杀了他们！

   

Dangerous rhymes (are) performed like surgery, 危险童谣（是）进行类似的手术，

Cuts so deep you'll be bleeding burgundy, 削减如此之深，你会出血酒红，

My intellect wrecks and disconnects your cerebral cortex, 我的理智残骸和断开你的大脑皮质，

your cerebellum is next! 你的小脑下！

Your conscience becomes sub-conscious, 你的良心变成潜意识，

soon your response is nonsense.... 一旦你的反应是无稽之谈....

the last words are blurred...mumbled then slurred, 最后一个字是模糊不清......喃喃自语，然后含糊不清，

then your verbs are no longer heard, 那么你的动词不再听到，

you get your lung fried so good you're tongue-tied, 你让你的肺炸好你张口结舌，

he couldn't swing or hang so he hung 'till he died, 他不能摆或挂，所以他挂 ，直到他死了，

reincarnate him...and kill him again...again and again...again and again... 转生他......又一次杀了他......一次又一次......一次又一次......

I leave him in the mausoleum so you can see him, 我离开他的陵墓，所以你可以看到他，

I got a dead-MC'ing museum, 我有一个死MCing博物馆，

when I create 'em, I cremate 'em and complicate 'em, 当我创建时间，我火化时间和复杂的他们，

you can't save 'em...there's no ultamatum, 你不能救时间......有没有ultamatum ，

mic's lay around full of ashes, with the victim's name in slashes, 麦克风的放置围满了灰烬，与受害人的名字在斜线，

got a long list and I'm a get every one of ya... 有一个长长的清单，我一大家每个人雅...

Beware of The Punisher! 当心处罚的！

   

Then I'm a kill 'em again! 然后，我是杀了他们了！

   

Wake 'em up...kill 'em again! 唤醒举起手来......杀了再他们！