| Song | Nymp |
| Artist | Jay-Z |
| Album | Vol. 3: Life and Times of S. Carter |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Carter, Russell |
| [00:03.43] | Geyeah, NYMP the realest, uhh |
| [00:07.51] | This is educated thug MU-SIC, niggaz |
| [00:11.58] | Life's a battle, mean streets eat you alive |
| [00:14.39] | Blocks'll have you, tryin to maintain your course |
| [00:17.19] | through the potholes and gravel |
| [00:18.69] | Hot holes and what-have-you, tryin to clock dough |
| [00:22.25] | Foes tryin to pop shots through you by code |
| [00:24.68] | Pigs tryin to grab you and lock up your soul |
| [00:27.36] | Through the Hot Apple, nighttime shots crackle |
| [00:29.05] | （bucka bucka bucka） Fiends tryin to gaffle you |
| [00:32.42] | Not only cokeheads but the Feds in the Mercuray Topaz |
| [00:35.18] | after you, up the avenue |
| [00:37.50] | Tryin to give you big numbers, you got math to do |
| [00:40.45] | Tryin to make you miss summer, shit, that ain't cool |
| [00:43.15] | I caught smaller cases tryin to get cap or two |
| [00:45.71] | Up against the wall, tryin to pass through |
| [00:48.46] | Ghost-like, hear the cries from the tortured souls |
| [00:51.14] | Most nights, I hold my toast tight, and it goes like |
| [00:54.32] | Jay-Z |
| [00:58.50] | N.Y.M.P., the realest niggaz |
| [01:03.24] | N.Y.M.P., the realest niggaz |
| [01:06.24] | Uhh, uh-huh-uh-UHH, N.Y.M.P. the realest |
| [01:11.50] | Marcy.. Brooklyn.. |
| [01:14.26] | Yo; I come through, gettin money, sittin on twenties |
| [01:18.27] | Niggaz throwin me shade, but ain't shit sunny |
| [01:21.09] | Hot shells only thing niggaz could get from me |
| [01:23.59] | Cocktails thrown in your living room, KA-BOOM |
| [01:25.96] | I'm so confrontational; |
| [01:28.47] | they shoulda never let me go on probation yo |
| [01:31.34] | I'm a hustler; except that.. |
| [01:33.32] | no correctional facilities can correct that |
| [01:36.85] | I took a step back, I viewed myself, seen where my head was at |
| [01:40.53] | It's where that dough is gotta homey, get that |
| [01:42.62] | Gotta get away, some try but head back |
| [01:45.07] | Uhh, street smart niggaz got left back |
| [01:48.08] | Some died, they left stacks |
| [01:50.03] | Me, I ball right, and on top of that I'm dog nice |
| [01:53.40] | Jigga been cold as fuck before ice |
| [01:55.90] | Not before Christ, but a long fuckin time |
| [01:58.71] | Get your mind right niggaz |
| [02:02.43] | N.Y.M.P., the realest |
| [02:06.05] | Uh-huh-uh-UHH, N.Y.M.P., the realest niggaz |
| [02:10.67] | Uhh uh-huh, uh-UHH, N.Y.M.P. the realest niggaz |
| [02:17.32] | Marcy.. feel me.. |
| [02:20.08] | I looked Death in the face years back |
| [02:22.20] | I held tears back, I gathered myself and stared back |
| [02:25.33] | I'm from where you don't crack, the weak don't live |
| [02:28.02] | You gotta bounce back homey, the streets don't give |
| [02:30.76] | I take and rape villages, who gon' stop him? |
| [02:33.46] | Not Rudy Guiliani, not Hillary Rodham |
| [02:35.58] | Still I still pop him |
| [02:37.83] | Shit I grassy knoll and hilltop him, it's all political now |
| [02:42.14] | I think big when I spit at you now |
| [02:44.45] | Between my dog and the figures, the four gonna get'cha |
| [02:46.57] | Between life and death, they killed my spirit |
| [02:49.50] | So what little life I got left, y'all can expect me to ball |
| [02:53.32] | I ? myself, teacher said I was a lost cause |
| [02:56.02] | cause I used to roam them halls |
| [02:57.64] | Still I spit knowledge, dropped out of high school, skipped college |
| [03:00.40] | Who woulda thought I'd make it ＂Big＂ like Ms. Wallace? |
| [03:04.46] | Uhh, yeah, N.Y.M.P., the realest niggaz |
| [03:09.76] | Brooklyn, what? N.Y.M.P., the realest niggaz |
| [03:15.07] | Uhh, uh-huh-uh-UHH, N.Y.M.P. the realest niggaz |
| [03:20.68] | Marcy.. Brooklyn, N.Y.M.P. the realest, feel me |
| [03:27.06] | Educated, thug mu-sic niggaz |
| [03:31.14] | This is Brooklyn, this is gangsta, this is project |
| [03:37.73] | Real shit, N.Y.M.P. the realest niggaz |
| [03:42.17] | Marcy, Brooklyn, stompin grounds |
| [03:46.03] | Fuck with me |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Carter, Russell |
| [00:03.43] | Geyeah, NYMP the realest, uhh |
| [00:07.51] | This is educated thug MUSIC, niggaz |
| [00:11.58] | Life' s a battle, mean streets eat you alive |
| [00:14.39] | Blocks' ll have you, tryin to maintain your course |
| [00:17.19] | through the potholes and gravel |
| [00:18.69] | Hot holes and whathaveyou, tryin to clock dough |
| [00:22.25] | Foes tryin to pop shots through you by code |
| [00:24.68] | Pigs tryin to grab you and lock up your soul |
| [00:27.36] | Through the Hot Apple, nighttime shots crackle |
| [00:29.05] | bucka bucka bucka Fiends tryin to gaffle you |
| [00:32.42] | Not only cokeheads but the Feds in the Mercuray Topaz |
| [00:35.18] | after you, up the avenue |
| [00:37.50] | Tryin to give you big numbers, you got math to do |
| [00:40.45] | Tryin to make you miss summer, shit, that ain' t cool |
| [00:43.15] | I caught smaller cases tryin to get cap or two |
| [00:45.71] | Up against the wall, tryin to pass through |
| [00:48.46] | Ghostlike, hear the cries from the tortured souls |
| [00:51.14] | Most nights, I hold my toast tight, and it goes like |
| [00:54.32] | JayZ |
| [00:58.50] | N. Y. M. P., the realest niggaz |
| [01:03.24] | N. Y. M. P., the realest niggaz |
| [01:06.24] | Uhh, uhhuhuhUHH, N. Y. M. P. the realest |
| [01:11.50] | Marcy.. Brooklyn.. |
| [01:14.26] | Yo I come through, gettin money, sittin on twenties |
| [01:18.27] | Niggaz throwin me shade, but ain' t shit sunny |
| [01:21.09] | Hot shells only thing niggaz could get from me |
| [01:23.59] | Cocktails thrown in your living room, KABOOM |
| [01:25.96] | I' m so confrontational |
| [01:28.47] | they shoulda never let me go on probation yo |
| [01:31.34] | I' m a hustler except that.. |
| [01:33.32] | no correctional facilities can correct that |
| [01:36.85] | I took a step back, I viewed myself, seen where my head was at |
| [01:40.53] | It' s where that dough is gotta homey, get that |
| [01:42.62] | Gotta get away, some try but head back |
| [01:45.07] | Uhh, street smart niggaz got left back |
| [01:48.08] | Some died, they left stacks |
| [01:50.03] | Me, I ball right, and on top of that I' m dog nice |
| [01:53.40] | Jigga been cold as fuck before ice |
| [01:55.90] | Not before Christ, but a long fuckin time |
| [01:58.71] | Get your mind right niggaz |
| [02:02.43] | N. Y. M. P., the realest |
| [02:06.05] | UhhuhuhUHH, N. Y. M. P., the realest niggaz |
| [02:10.67] | Uhh uhhuh, uhUHH, N. Y. M. P. the realest niggaz |
| [02:17.32] | Marcy.. feel me.. |
| [02:20.08] | I looked Death in the face years back |
| [02:22.20] | I held tears back, I gathered myself and stared back |
| [02:25.33] | I' m from where you don' t crack, the weak don' t live |
| [02:28.02] | You gotta bounce back homey, the streets don' t give |
| [02:30.76] | I take and rape villages, who gon' stop him? |
| [02:33.46] | Not Rudy Guiliani, not Hillary Rodham |
| [02:35.58] | Still I still pop him |
| [02:37.83] | Shit I grassy knoll and hilltop him, it' s all political now |
| [02:42.14] | I think big when I spit at you now |
| [02:44.45] | Between my dog and the figures, the four gonna get' cha |
| [02:46.57] | Between life and death, they killed my spirit |
| [02:49.50] | So what little life I got left, y' all can expect me to ball |
| [02:53.32] | I ? myself, teacher said I was a lost cause |
| [02:56.02] | cause I used to roam them halls |
| [02:57.64] | Still I spit knowledge, dropped out of high school, skipped college |
| [03:00.40] | Who woulda thought I' d make it Big like Ms. Wallace? |
| [03:04.46] | Uhh, yeah, N. Y. M. P., the realest niggaz |
| [03:09.76] | Brooklyn, what? N. Y. M. P., the realest niggaz |
| [03:15.07] | Uhh, uhhuhuhUHH, N. Y. M. P. the realest niggaz |
| [03:20.68] | Marcy.. Brooklyn, N. Y. M. P. the realest, feel me |
| [03:27.06] | Educated, thug music niggaz |
| [03:31.14] | This is Brooklyn, this is gangsta, this is project |
| [03:37.73] | Real shit, N. Y. M. P. the realest niggaz |
| [03:42.17] | Marcy, Brooklyn, stompin grounds |
| [03:46.03] | Fuck with me |