| Song | MIDDLE CHILD |
| Artist | J. Cole |
| Album | MIDDLE CHILD |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Williams, Tyler Matthew Carl |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Williams, Tyler Matthew Carl |
| [00:02.06] | You good, T-Minus? |
| [00:07.95] | *****s been countin' me out |
| [00:09.61] | I’m countin' my bullets, I'm loadin’ my clips |
| [00:11.51] | I'm writin' down names, I'm makin' a list |
| [00:13.38] | I'm checkin' it twice and I'm gettin’ ’em hit |
| [00:15.28] | The real ones been dyin', the fake ones is lit |
| [00:17.17] | The game is off balance, I’m back on my **** |
| [00:19.13] | The Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirty |
| [00:21.01] | But that's how I like it, you all on my **** |
| [00:23.03] | I'm all in my bag, this hard as it get |
| [00:24.98] | I do not snort powder, I might take a sip |
| [00:26.91] | I might hit the blunt, but I'm liable to trip |
| [00:28.80] | I ain’t poppin' no pill, but you do as you wish |
| [00:30.75] | I roll with some fiends, I love 'em to death |
| [00:32.69] | I got a few mil' but not all of them rich |
| [00:34.61] | What good is the bread if my *****s is broke? |
| [00:36.53] | What good is first class if my *****s can't sit? |
| [00:38.42] | That's my next mission, that's why I can't quit |
| [00:40.44] | Just like LeBron, get my *****s more chips |
| [00:42.40] | Just put the Rollie right back on my wrist |
| [00:44.37] | This watch came from Drizzy, he gave me a gift |
| [00:46.34] | Back when the rap game was prayin' I'd diss |
| [00:48.24] | They act like two legends cannot coexist |
| [00:50.14] | But I'd never beef with a ***** for nothin' |
| [00:52.01] | If I smoke a rapper, it's gon' be legit |
| [00:54.01] | It won't be for clout, it won't be for fame |
| [00:55.97] | It won't be 'cause my **** ain't sellin' the same |
| [00:57.85] | It won't be to sell you my latest lil' sneakers |
| [00:59.77] | It won't be 'cause some ***** slid in my lane |
| [01:01.83] | Everything grows, it's destined to change |
| [01:03.72] | I love you lil' *****s, I'm glad that you came |
| [01:05.62] | I hope that you scrape every dollar you can |
| [01:07.57] | I hope you know money won't erase the pain |
| [01:09.52] | To the OGs, I'm thankin' you now |
| [01:11.45] | Was watchin' you when you was pavin' the ground |
| [01:13.39] | I copied your cadence, I mirrored your style |
| [01:15.34] | I studied the greats, I'm the greatest right now |
| [01:17.23] | **** if you feel me, you ain't got a choice |
| [01:19.13] | Now I ain't do no promo, still made all that noise |
| [01:21.10] | This **** gon' be different, I set my intentions |
| [01:23.08] | I promise to slap all that hate out your voice |
| [01:25.05] | *****s been countin' me out |
| [01:26.96] | I'm countin' my bullets, I'm loadin' my clips |
| [01:28.84] | I'm writin' down names, I'm makin' a list |
| [01:30.77] | I'm checkin' it twice and I'm gettin' 'em hit |
| [01:32.65] | The real ones been dyin', the fake ones is lit |
| [01:34.57] | The game is off balance, I'm back on my **** |
| [01:36.60] | The Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirty |
| [01:38.48] | But that's how I like it, you all on my **** |
| [01:40.46] | I just poured somethin' in my cup |
| [01:46.62] | I've been wantin' somethin' I can feel |
| [01:50.52] | Promise I am never lettin' up |
| [01:53.96] | Money in your palm don't make you real |
| [01:58.01] | Foot is on their neck, I got 'em stuck |
| [02:01.88] | I'ma give 'em somethin' they can feel |
| [02:05.91] | If it ain't 'bout the squad, don't give a **** |
| [02:09.40] | Pistol in your hand don't make you real |
| [02:12.23] | I'm dead in the middle of two generations |
| [02:13.48] | I'm little bro and big bro all at once |
| [02:15.30] | Just left the lab with young 21 Savage |
| [02:17.28] | I'm 'bout to go and meet Jigga for lunch |
| [02:19.18] | Had a long talk with the young ***** Kodak |
| [02:21.08] | Reminded me of young *****s from 'Ville |
| [02:23.07] | Straight out the projects, no fakin', just honest |
| [02:24.96] | I wish that he had more guidance, for real |
| [02:26.92] | Too many *****s in cycle of jail |
| [02:28.85] | Spending they birthdays inside of a cell |
| [02:30.78] | We coming from a long bloodline of trauma |
| [02:32.69] | We raised by our mamas, Lord we gotta heal |
| [02:34.65] | We hurting our sisters, the babies as well |
| [02:36.58] | We killing our brothers, they poisoned the well |
| [02:38.51] | Distorted self image, we set up to fail |
| [02:40.44] | I'ma make sure that the real gon' prevail, ***** |
| [02:43.11] | I just poured somethin' in my cup |
| [02:48.73] | I've been wantin' somethin' I can feel |
| [02:52.20] | Promise I am never lettin' up |
| [02:55.98] | Money in your palm don't make you real |
| [03:00.13] | Foot is on their neck, I got 'em stuck |
| [03:03.69] | I'ma give 'em somethin' they can feel |
| [03:07.95] | If it ain't 'bout the squad, don't give a **** |
| [03:11.47] | Pistol in your hand don't make you real |
| [03:15.57] | Money in your palm don't make you real |
| [03:19.45] | Pistol in your hand don't make you real |
| [03:23.31] | Money in your palm don't make you real |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Williams, Tyler Matthew Carl |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Williams, Tyler Matthew Carl |
| [00:02.06] | You good, TMinus? |
| [00:07.95] | s been countin' me out |
| [00:09.61] | I' m countin' my bullets, I' m loadin' my clips |
| [00:11.51] | I' m writin' down names, I' m makin' a list |
| [00:13.38] | I' m checkin' it twice and I' m gettin' ' em hit |
| [00:15.28] | The real ones been dyin', the fake ones is lit |
| [00:17.17] | The game is off balance, I' m back on my |
| [00:19.13] | The Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirty |
| [00:21.01] | But that' s how I like it, you all on my |
| [00:23.03] | I' m all in my bag, this hard as it get |
| [00:24.98] | I do not snort powder, I might take a sip |
| [00:26.91] | I might hit the blunt, but I' m liable to trip |
| [00:28.80] | I ain' t poppin' no pill, but you do as you wish |
| [00:30.75] | I roll with some fiends, I love ' em to death |
| [00:32.69] | I got a few mil' but not all of them rich |
| [00:34.61] | What good is the bread if my s is broke? |
| [00:36.53] | What good is first class if my s can' t sit? |
| [00:38.42] | That' s my next mission, that' s why I can' t quit |
| [00:40.44] | Just like LeBron, get my s more chips |
| [00:42.40] | Just put the Rollie right back on my wrist |
| [00:44.37] | This watch came from Drizzy, he gave me a gift |
| [00:46.34] | Back when the rap game was prayin' I' d diss |
| [00:48.24] | They act like two legends cannot coexist |
| [00:50.14] | But I' d never beef with a for nothin' |
| [00:52.01] | If I smoke a rapper, it' s gon' be legit |
| [00:54.01] | It won' t be for clout, it won' t be for fame |
| [00:55.97] | It won' t be ' cause my ain' t sellin' the same |
| [00:57.85] | It won' t be to sell you my latest lil' sneakers |
| [00:59.77] | It won' t be ' cause some slid in my lane |
| [01:01.83] | Everything grows, it' s destined to change |
| [01:03.72] | I love you lil' s, I' m glad that you came |
| [01:05.62] | I hope that you scrape every dollar you can |
| [01:07.57] | I hope you know money won' t erase the pain |
| [01:09.52] | To the OGs, I' m thankin' you now |
| [01:11.45] | Was watchin' you when you was pavin' the ground |
| [01:13.39] | I copied your cadence, I mirrored your style |
| [01:15.34] | I studied the greats, I' m the greatest right now |
| [01:17.23] | if you feel me, you ain' t got a choice |
| [01:19.13] | Now I ain' t do no promo, still made all that noise |
| [01:21.10] | This gon' be different, I set my intentions |
| [01:23.08] | I promise to slap all that hate out your voice |
| [01:25.05] | s been countin' me out |
| [01:26.96] | I' m countin' my bullets, I' m loadin' my clips |
| [01:28.84] | I' m writin' down names, I' m makin' a list |
| [01:30.77] | I' m checkin' it twice and I' m gettin' ' em hit |
| [01:32.65] | The real ones been dyin', the fake ones is lit |
| [01:34.57] | The game is off balance, I' m back on my |
| [01:36.60] | The Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirty |
| [01:38.48] | But that' s how I like it, you all on my |
| [01:40.46] | I just poured somethin' in my cup |
| [01:46.62] | I' ve been wantin' somethin' I can feel |
| [01:50.52] | Promise I am never lettin' up |
| [01:53.96] | Money in your palm don' t make you real |
| [01:58.01] | Foot is on their neck, I got ' em stuck |
| [02:01.88] | I' ma give ' em somethin' they can feel |
| [02:05.91] | If it ain' t ' bout the squad, don' t give a |
| [02:09.40] | Pistol in your hand don' t make you real |
| [02:12.23] | I' m dead in the middle of two generations |
| [02:13.48] | I' m little bro and big bro all at once |
| [02:15.30] | Just left the lab with young 21 Savage |
| [02:17.28] | I' m ' bout to go and meet Jigga for lunch |
| [02:19.18] | Had a long talk with the young Kodak |
| [02:21.08] | Reminded me of young s from ' Ville |
| [02:23.07] | Straight out the projects, no fakin', just honest |
| [02:24.96] | I wish that he had more guidance, for real |
| [02:26.92] | Too many s in cycle of jail |
| [02:28.85] | Spending they birthdays inside of a cell |
| [02:30.78] | We coming from a long bloodline of trauma |
| [02:32.69] | We raised by our mamas, Lord we gotta heal |
| [02:34.65] | We hurting our sisters, the babies as well |
| [02:36.58] | We killing our brothers, they poisoned the well |
| [02:38.51] | Distorted self image, we set up to fail |
| [02:40.44] | I' ma make sure that the real gon' prevail, |
| [02:43.11] | I just poured somethin' in my cup |
| [02:48.73] | I' ve been wantin' somethin' I can feel |
| [02:52.20] | Promise I am never lettin' up |
| [02:55.98] | Money in your palm don' t make you real |
| [03:00.13] | Foot is on their neck, I got ' em stuck |
| [03:03.69] | I' ma give ' em somethin' they can feel |
| [03:07.95] | If it ain' t ' bout the squad, don' t give a |
| [03:11.47] | Pistol in your hand don' t make you real |
| [03:15.57] | Money in your palm don' t make you real |
| [03:19.45] | Pistol in your hand don' t make you real |
| [03:23.31] | Money in your palm don' t make you real |