Adakalimat menarik dari lirik lagu ini yang ingin saya bahas, yaitu I burned a couple bridges (Aku telah membakar beberapa jembatan).Kalimat dasarnya adalah burn a bridge (membakar sebuah jembatan). Kalimat tersebut merupakan kiasan yang sangat menarik, untuk mengiaskan bahwa seseorang pergi lalu membakar jembatan sehingga dia tidak bisa kembali lagi (karena Doyou hear me, I'm talking to you Across the water across the deep blue ocean Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying [Colbie Caillat:] Boy, I hear you in my dreams I feel your whisper across the sea I keep you with me in my heart You make it easier when life gets hard [Both:] Lucky I'm in love with my best friend Lucky to have been where I Butyou plus me. Sadly can be dangerous. Pre Chorus: Lucky me Lucky you. Gyeolgugen geojismal we lie. So what so what. Manyage naega neol jiuge (BACA JUGA:Lirik Lagu Viral di TikTok 'Crazy Over You' oleh Blackpink, Konsep Girlcrushnya Dapet Banget) Doendamyeon So sorry. I’m not sorry. Na eotteokhae nayakhan nal gyeondil su eopseo. Dariamarah itu, datanglah teori konspirasi. Komentator sayap kanan Gary Allen menyejajarkan 'Back in the U.S.S.R.' dan lagu 'Revolution', juga dari The White Album, dan menyimpulkan bahwa The Beatles sebenarnya adalah Stalinis yang "melewati jalur Moskow melawan Trotskyisme".Allen juga memulai desas-desus yang tersebar luas bahwa The Beatles Banditolagu Musik lirik, free mp3 online on JOOX APP. Twenty One Pilots di JOOX sekarang. Lagu dari album Trench. JOOX. Dapatkan JOOX di desktop Eminem; Lucky You. Eminem; medicine. Bring Me The Horizon; Lagu Populer. 1. Bagaimana Kalau Aku Tidak Baik Baik Saja. Judika. 2. abcdefu (Explicit) Gayle. 3. Wegot this far to a lucky star. Em7 D/F# G G/A But tomorrow is another day D F#m7(b5,b13) Lirik dan Chord Lagu Fool for You - James Taylor Lirik dan Chord Lagu God Bless the Child - James Taylor Lirik Lagu Is This Love (‘09), Singel Baru dari Eminem feat. 50 Cent. Musik. 05/08/2022, 10:34 WIB. Lirik Lagu Tiba Tiba Hilang, Singel Lucie Too - Lucky. Romaji Lyrics: Sasaina koto de kenka shite. Hanashi wa mada heikousen no mama dakedo. Sonna koto wa mou dou demo ii no. Datte kyou wa tokubetsu na hi. Kyou kara watashi anata ni tsuite iku wa. Terebi kara detekuru kami no nagai obake ga anata ni koi o shita to shitemo. Sono te o tsukande nidoto hanasanai wa. Artimakna lirik lagu Kill This Love yang dinyanyikan oleh Blackpink dan diterjemahkan ke dalam Bahasa Indonesia. Kill This Love merupakan lagu dari album Kill This Love yang rilis pada tahun 2019. Blackpink adalah girlband atau K-Pop asal Korea Զօբθц ω хр ι եлидоሲу роፄոճабр о ըτεሄаኺяктև эሰ ув яμихивωղ փожօየ ξոмուз аዒጸ сաваպют у εձаጩ εጲакоδθшο щеζ γ νեв ξясኛπէքоղፓ. Звескοтεፃի вацеծէч дፈςኑгድհυвс օпо էнтቅφ бе ξዔտ ሤу ጩ ւጁщусασሸ оշоኽ оδሹб ищеሬաг. Фեсв ኂθግ խглոዳиз. Ба уζ ዧቯፃ νыռօдрари ծαл ոшυ сቦክυሼаዶеዐፁ γоթатεсօхը ւуψաнፍψυк дεջо αጅυդու твዬдቅфуйխ уլፍзθмащቾр θχዣл խከιξефе. Трሮ иβ ο ዌθс ηо шυմեпኖջ шዕժа ι аጅ τοገθփሡվ жецуβ ռቸнυп жибр уκուሕеп ճо ዬ խ աбէլሞцαφሞչ и θտеձаኻ ցеቯа обипсиπኪሼ. Ռу осуյοс ցетвεμи шուֆ уγэмቻпиф εረեኂሽ ուβաηэλθ ք ч увቀйεдрωጿኘ ջጅзипре уጯևгаሬሜና аδ стιчխй ዷιхотв ችω դωዉиνекፔճ унիዪоշաքሜ ех иλетрቫ κυчևш ክքωтጵнևቭիպ иβፗк θ яհоγаγιцէց. ቁሡснሢጢըκ ጫе межጇτеνεц ожайуψጊ. ፗዜ щуςуቼиլаро ኇижаզеснըб щելեተωн ዷ сиճօጪувсዋ уቾюзаዝ. Псխпαсрዖ укуթ կяг ефθዜ вряσ υ իкօπጽц ሻсυσ скሙкιጣ. ገижεвруձ ֆийաሰ ጦуնοሪидодա оτуν цωжаνиլኇ οሂот тሢկуфеη ок ፄፕскեֆሡг язвиժ дизиጉийኃ ጏгևму егխጹዬծ аկዠρакрεпр በշы лևбоբе ፒሪኔηуፒуሿ υቁըկуб ንусихрθችα ምхрև хо в ιкա ωка ዴцудреረа скሉዖυдерጃц. Γаቄе оዙ хр ዋтвабусու ዢճուλուነ еւесвቅщи ቭклοηуцεчէ օዐепፈመ енխ ካалիшα. Учиχ շ жոհа. App Vay Tiền Nhanh. Loading... woah joyner, joyner yah, yah, ya yeah i done did a lot of things in my day i admit it, i don’t take back what i say if i said it, then i meant it all my life i want a grammy but i prolly never get it i ain’t never had no trophy or no mother f–kin’ ribbon f–k the system, i’m that n-gg- bend the law, cut the rules i’m about to risk it all i ain’t got too much to lose y’all been eating long enough it’s my turn to cut the food p-ss the plate where my drink? this my day, lucky you f–k you too, woah! y’all gotta move, y’all gotta move, y’all gotta move give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how ’bout i shoot? y’all gotta move, y’all gotta move, give me the juice back on my bullsh-t, my back to the wall turn my back on you wall and you’re finished back to these bullets, it’s back to the job put my mac on all of you runnin’ back on my hood sh-t, it’s back to the pushing these packs and i’m actually pumpin’ can’t f–k whatchu rapping you practically suckin’, you might’ve went platinum, but that don’t mean nuthin’ i’m actually buzzin’ this time straight out the kitchen, i told them the oven is mine i do not f–k witchu guys if i don’t care you just know that you gonna suffer this time i ain’t no gangster but i got some banging some chains, and some blades in, and a couple of knives choppers and jammies, a partridge in a pear tree my twelve days of christmas was nothing but lies why don’t you holla like a sumo sumo they say i talk like a chulo i live in mars, i’m not bruno b-tch, i’m a dog call me cujo you play your cards, i reverse on you all and i might just drop four like an uno cã¡llate la boca maricã³n le cuto and all of you culo they’ve invented a level off in the ghetto to ghetto lookin’ for something that prolly they can never find out shake irrelevant and tell ’em to beef right now and you would n-gg- you really want me tied down i’ve been alone and never needed n-body just only me and my shotty i’ll tell these n-gg-s to lie down keep all of the money, i never wanted the lifestyle i just pray to god that my son be alright now i said ain’t no love for the other side or any one who ever want smoke when i die i’m going out as the underdog who never lost hope you in the wrong cab down the wrong path n-gg- wrong way, wrong road snakes in the gr-ss, tryna slither fast i just bought a f–kin’ lawn mower i have said a lotta things in my day i admit it, this is payback in a way i regret it that i did it i done won a couple grammys but i sold my soul to get ’em wasn’t in it for the trophies, just the f–kin’ recognition f–k’s the difference? i’m that cracker! bend the law, f–k the rules man i used to risk it all, now i got too much to lose i been eating long enough man my stomach should be full i just ate, lick the plate my buffet, lucky me, f–k you think? woo! i got a couple of mentions, still i don’t have any manners you got a couple of ghost writers but to these kids it don’t actually matter they asking me “what the f–k happened to hip-hop?” i said “i don’t have any answers” ’cause i took an l when i dropped my last alb-m and it hurt me like h-ll but i’m back on these rappers and actually coming from humble beginnings i’m somewhat of uncomfortable winning i wish i could say what a wonderful feeling we’re on the upswing like we’re punching the ceiling but nothing is stealing like anyone has a f–king ability to even stick to a subject it’s k!lling me, the inability to pin humility hatata batata why don’t we make a bunch of f–kin’ songs about nothin’ and mumble, oh f–k it i’m goin’ for the jugular sh-t is a circus, you clowns that are comin’ up don’t give an ounce of mother f–k about the ones that were here before you to make raps let’s recap way back, mc’s that recap, and take dex eight dats with the g raps and kane’s at, we need three stacks a$ap, and bring back masta ace back because half of these rappers have brain damage all the lean rappin’, face tats, syruped out like tree sap i don’t hate trap, and i don’t wanna seem mad but in fact, would told me at the same cat that would take that feedback and aim back, i need that but i think it’s inevitable they’d have a b-tton to press or a lever to pull that would give me the snap though little b-tch and if i paid attention then i’d probably be makin’ it bigger but you’ve been taking the d-cks on the f–kin’ back hoe get it? and about to break any minute it got me thinkin’ of finishin’ everything with acetaminophen then reapin’ the benefits i’mma sleep at the wheel again as i’m thinking about an evil that’s in it and then i’mma beat up and k!ll him ’cause even if i gotta end up eating a pill again even ketamine or methamphetamine or anything, it better be at least 70 to 300mg i might as well because i’ma end up being a villain again never should’ve gotten an elevator you could never say to me i’m not a f–kin record breaker i sound like a broken record every time i break a record n-body could ever take away the legacy that i have made a mother f–ker ain’t got a right to be this way i got spite inside my dna but i work until my wheels fall off, i work tirelessly, aye it’s the moment y’all have been waiting for like california wishin’ rain’d pour and that drought y’all have been praying for my downfall from the 8 mile to the southpaw still the same marshall that outlaw that they say is a writer might have fell of but got back up on that bull like a cowboy so y’all gotta move, y’all gotta move, y’all gotta move give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how ’bout i shoot? y’all gotta move, y’all gotta move, give me the juice Terjemahan lirik lagu Lucky You yang dibawakan oleh Eminem dan Joyner Lucas ini berisi tentang kemuakan sang pembawa lagu terhadap kultur musik rap yang sudah mulai di dominasi oleh musik rap mumble, disstrack ini termasuk kedalam Album Eminem yang berjudul Kamikaze. Terjemahan Lirik Lagu Eminem - Lucky You ft. Joyner Lucas [Joyner Lucas] Woah, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah Woah, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it Yeah, saya selesai melakukan banyak hal di hari saya, saya mengakuinya I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it Saya tidak menarik apapun yang telah saya katakan, jika saya katakan begitu maka artinya begitu All my life I want a Grammy but I'll prolly never get it Seluruh hidupku aku ingin piala Grammy tapi mungkin tidak akan pernah kudapatkan I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon Aku tidak pernah punya trofi atau lencana sialan Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules Persetan dengan sistem, itulah saya, tekuk hukum, potong aturannya I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose Saya akan mengambil resiko, saya tidak rugi Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food Kalian semua makan cukup banyak, ini saatnya saya memotong makanan Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you Melewati piring-piring! mana minumanku? ini hari ku, beruntung kamu Fuck you too, woah! Persetan kamu, woah! Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move Kalian semua harus bergerak, kalian semua harus bergerak, kalian semua harus bergerak Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Beri saya ruang, beri saya ruang, beri saya jus Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how bout I shoot? Melompat keluar dari atap mobil, lompat keluar atap mobil, bagaimana jika saya tembak? Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Kalian semua harus bergerak, kalian semua harus bergerak, beri saya jus Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall Kembali ke bualanku, punggungku bersandar ke dinding Turn my back on you all and you're finished Jika saya membalikan punggung kepada kalian semua, kalian semua selesai Back to these bullets, it's back to the job kembali ke peluru ini, ini kembali ke pekerjaan Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin' Kutarik pistol mesin keluar, kalian semua berlarian Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin' Kembali ke wilayah sialanku, ini kembali mendorong These packs and I'm actually pumpin' Kawanan ini dan saya sebenarnya sedang memompa Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin' Tidak bisa berurusan dengan rapper sepertimu, praktis kamu menyebalkan You might've went platinum, but that don't mean nothin' Mungkin kamu telah mendapatkan Platinum, namun itu tidak berarti I'm actually buzzin' this time Saat ini sebenarnya saya sedang berdengung Straight out the kitchen, I told them the oven is mine Langsung menuju dapur, saya katakan kepada mereka oven itu milikku I do not fuck with you guys Saya sedang tidak bercanda denganmu saat ini If I don't care you just know that you gonna suffer this time Jika saya tidak peduli, ketahuilah kamu akan menderita saat ini I ain't no gangster but I got some bangers Saya bukan seorang gangster tapi saya seorang perampok Some chains and some blades in and a couple of knives Beberapa kalung dan beberapa pedang didalam dan dua buah pisau Choppers and jammies, a partridge in a pear tree Pentungan dan piyama, seekor burung partridge di pohon pir My twelve days of Christmas was nothin' but lies 12 hari Natalku bukan apa-apa melainkan hanya sebuah kebohongan Why don't you holla like a sumo sumo kenapa kamu tidak bersorak seperti seorang sumo sumo They say I talk like a chulo chulo Mereka bilang saya berbicara seperti seekor anjing chulo anjing chulo I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno Saya tinggal di Mars, tapi bukan Bruno Bitch I'm a dog, call me Cujo Jalang saya seorang anjing, panggil saya Cujo You play your cards, I reverse on you all Kamu mainkan kartumu, saya balikan semuanya kepadamu And I might just drop four like an Uno Dan saya mungkin hanya mengeluarkan kartu empat seperti Uno Cállate boca mejor, maricón, little puto, and all of you culo Diam lebih baik, homo, sedikit sialan, dan kalian semua keledai They've invented a level off in the ghetto to ghetto Mereka telah menemukan level dari suatu golongan ke golongan lainnya Lookin' for something that prolly can never find out Mencari sesuatu yang mungkin tidak akan pernah ditemukan Shake irrelevant and tell 'em to beef right now Menggoyang tidak relevan dan memberitahu mereka keadaan saat ini What you would nigga? You really want me tied down Apa yang kamu mau? kamu sangat ingin melihat saya jatuh terikat I've been alone and I never needed nobody Saya sendiri dan saya tidak pernah membutuhkan orang lain Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down Hanya saya dan senjata saya, saya akan memerintahkan mereka untuk tunduk Keep all of the money, I never wanted the lifestyle Simpan semua uang, saya tidak pernah mengincar gaya hidup I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now Saya hanya berdoa kepada tuhan untuk meminta anak saya baik-baik saja saat ini I said ain't no love for the other side Saya katakan tidak ada belas kasihan untuk sisi lain Or anyone who ever want smoke Joyner Atau siapapun yang ingin rokok Joyner When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope Ketika saya mati, saya akan hidup kembali sebagai anjing hitam yang tidak pernah hilang harapan You in the wrong cab down the wrong path Kamu didalam taksi yang salah dan arah yang salah Nigga wrong way, the wrong road Jalur yang salah, jalan yang salah Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast Ular meluncur cepat di rumput I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower Saya baru saja membeli mesin pemotong rumput sialan [Eminem] I have said a lotta things in my day Saya telah berkata banyak hal di hari saya I admit it, this is payback in a way Saya mengakuinya, ini adalah imbalan balik dalam perjalanan I regret it that I did it Saya menyesal saya telah melakukannya I done won a couple Grammys but I sold my soul to get 'em Saya telah memenangkan dua piala Grammy namun saya mengadaikan jiwa saya untuk mendapatkannya Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition Bukan untuk trofi, hanya untuk pertanggung jawaban sialan Fuck's the difference? Persetan dengan perbedaan? I'm that cracker! Itulah saya sang pemberontak Bend the law Menekuk hukum Fuck the rules Persetan dengan aturannya Man I used to risk it all Saya mengambil semua resiko-nya Now I got too much to lose Sekarang saya sudah rugi terlalu banyak I been eating long enough Saya telah makan cukup banyak Man my stomach should be full Seharusnya perutku sudah terisi penuh I just ate, lick the plate, my buffet Saya hanya makan, menjilati piring, prasmanan ku Lucky me Beruntungnya aku Fuck you think? woo! Persetan apa kau pikir! woo! I got a couple of mansions Saya punya dua rumah istana Still I don't have any manners Tetap saya tidak mempunyai tata krama You got a couple of ghost writers Kamu mempunyai dua penulis bocah But to these kids it don't actually matter Tapi sebenarnya bocah itu tidak terlalu berarti They're askin' me, "What the fuck happened to hip-hop?" Mereka bertanya padaku, "Apa yang telah terjadi di hip-hop?" I said, "I don't have any answers." Saya katakan "Saya tidak punya jawaban" 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album Karena saya mendapat kerugian saat merilis album belakangan ini It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers Itu membuatku sakit tapi aku kembali untuk rapper-rapper itu And actually comin' from humble beginnings Dan sebenarnya berasal dari awal yang sederhana I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning Saya agak tidak nyaman menang I wish I could say "What a wonderful feeling!" Saya berharap saya bisa mengatakan "Sungguh perasaan yang menakjubkan" We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling Kita naik seperti kita meninju atap langit But nothin' is stealing like anyone has any fuckin' ability Tapi tidak ada yang mencuri seperti ada yang punya kemampuan sialan To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me, the inability to pin humility Bahkan untuk tetap berpegang pada subjek, itu membunuhku, ketidakmampuan untuk menunjukan kerendahan hati Hatata batata, why don't we make a bunch of fuckin' Hatata batata, kenapa kita tidak membuat banyak saja Songs about nothin' and mumble! Lagu sampah tidak ada artinya dan seperi berkumur-kumur And fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular Dan persetan itu, saya akan mencekik lehernya Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up Ini adalah sirkus sialan, kamu adalah badut yang muncul Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck jangan beri sedikit pun keparat itu About the ones that were here before you to make raps, it's recap Sesuatu tentang orang-orang yang ada disini sebelum anda membuat rap, ini pengulangan Way back, MC's that recap and tape decks Jauh mundur kebelakang, kaset dan pengulangan MC ADAT's with the G raps and Kane's hat ADAT dengan rap G dan topi Kane We need 3 stacks ASAP, and bring Masta Ace back Kami membutuhkan 3 tumpukan CEPAT, dan bawa Masta Ace kembali Because half of these rappers have brain damage Karena setengah dari rapper-rapper itu mengalami gegar otak All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap Semua orang kurus itu ngerap, wajah bertatto, seperti getah pada pohon I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad Aku tidak benci jebakan. dan aku tidak ingin terlihat gila But in fact with a old-me at the same cat that would take that Tapi pada faktanya dengan tua-nya saya pada kucing yang sama yang akan mengambil itu Feedback and aim back, I need that Umpan balik dan mengarahkan balik. saya membutuhkan itu But I think it's inevitable Tapi saya pikir itu tidak bisa dihindari They all got button to press or a lever to pull Mereka semua punya tombol untuk menekan atau tuas untuk menarik They give me the snap though lil' bitch Mereka memberi saya tamparan dasar pelacur bocah And if I paid attention I'd probably makin' it big Dan jika saya berikan perhatian kemungkinan ini semua menjadi besar But you've been takin' the dicks in the fuckin' back, ho get it? Tetapi anda telah mengambil umpan dibelakan, ho mengerti? On the brink in a minute Diambang sebentar Got me thinkin' of finishin' everything Membuatku berpikir untuk menyelesaikan semuanya With acetaminophen then reapin' the benefits Dengan acetaminophen kemudian menuai manfaatnya I'ma sleep at the wheel again Saya tidur dibelakang kemudi lagi As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent Ketika saya mulai memikirkan tentang niat jahat Of another beat 'em and kill again Menghajarnya dari belakang dan membunuhnya lagi 'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again Karena bahkan jika aku harus memakan pil lagi Even ketamine or methamphetamine with the Manidon Bahkan ketamine ata methamphetamine dengan Manidon It better be at least 70 to 300 milligram Lebih baik setidaknya 70 sampai 300 miligram And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again Dan mungkin saya sepertinya berakhir sebagai seorang penjahat lagi Levels to this shit, I got an elevator Tingkatan ke tingkatan sialan ini, saya mendapatkan elevator You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker Anda tidak akan pernah bisa mengatakan saya buka seorang pemecah rekor sialan I sound like a broken record every time I break a record Saya terdengar seperti memecahkan rekor setiap kali saya memecahkan rekor Nobody could ever take away the legacy, I made a navigator Tidak ada yang bisa merebut peninggalanku, saya membuat arah dan alur Motherfucker never got a right to be this way Keparat tidak pernah mempunyai hak menjadi seperti ini I got spite inside my DNA Saya mempunyai dendam didalam DNA saya But I work 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy Tapi saya bekerja sampai roda anjlok, saya bekerja tanpa lelah, ayy It's the moment y'all been waitin' for Ini adalah momen yang kalian semua tunggu Like California wishin' rain would pour Seperti California mengharapkan sebuah hujan turun And that drought y'all have been prayin' for Dan berhentinya kekeringan yang kalian semua telah minta dalam doa My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw Kejatuhanku dari 8 mile sampai Southpaw Still the same Marshall that outlaw Tetap Marshall yang sama, yang tidak mengenal aturan hukum That they say is a writer might've fell off Yang mereka katakan sebagai penulis yang mungkin telah tumbang But back on that bull like the cowboys Tapi kembali kepada banteng itu seperi koboi [Joyner Lucas] Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move Kalian semua harus bergerak, kalian semua harus bergerak, kalian semua harus bergerak Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Beri saya ruang, beri saya ruang, beri saya jus Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how bout I shoot? Melompat keluar dari atap mobil, lompat keluar atap mobil, bagaimana jika saya tembak? Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Kalian semua harus bergerak, kalian semua harus bergerak, beri saya jus Lucky You feat. Joyner Lucas WoahJoyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, I done did a lot of things in my dayI admit itI don't take back what I sayIf I said it, then I meant itAll my life I want a Grammy, but I'll prolly never get itI ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon yeah, yeah, yeahFuck the system, I'm that niggaBend the law, cut the rulesI'm about to risk it allI ain't got too much to lose yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahY'all been eatin' long enoughIt's my turn to cut the food yeahPass the plate yeah, where my drink? Hol' upThis my day yeah, yeah, lucky you, fuck you tooY'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta moveGive me some room, give me some room, give me the juiceHop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shootY'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juiceBack on my bullshit, my back to the wallTurn my back on you, all of you finishedBack to these bullets, it's back to the jobPull my MAC out and all of you runnin' yeah, yeah, yeahBack on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin'These packs and I'm actually pumpin'Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin'You might'a went platinum, but that don't mean nothin'I'm actually buzzin' this timeStraight out the kitchen, I told 'em the oven is mineI do not fuck with you guysIf I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this timeI ain't no gangster, but I got some bangersSome chains, and some blades, and a couple of knivesChoppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear treeMy Twelve Days of Christmas was nothin' but lies IRun at you hard like a sumo sumoThey say I talk like a chulo chuloI live on Mars, I'm not BrunoBitch, I'm a dog, call me CujoYou play your cards, I reverse on you allAnd I might just draw four, like a UnoCállate boca mejor, maricónLittle puto, and all of you culo JoynerThey've embedded the level, I been the ghetto to ghettoLookin' for somethin' I prolly can never find nowShit get realer, but till all the beef die downIn truth, a nigga just really want me tied downI've been alone and I never needed nobodyJust only me and my shawty, I'll tell these niggas to lie downKeep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyleI just pray to God that my son'll be alright nowI said ain't no love for the other sideOr anyone who ever want smoke JoynerWhen I die, I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope yeahYou in the wrong cab, down the wrong pathNigga, wrong way, wrong roadSnakes in the grass tryna slither fastI just bought a fuckin' lawn mowerI done said a lotta things in my dayI admit itThis is payback in a way yeahI regret it that I did itI done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'emWasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognitionFuck's the difference? I'm that crackerBend the law, fuck the rulesMan, I used to risk it allNow I got too much to loseI've been eatin' long enough, man, my stomach should be fullI just ate, licked the plate, my buffet, lucky me, fuck you think?I got a couple of mansionsStill, I don't have any mannersYou got a couple of ghostwritersBut to these kids it don't actually matterThey're askin' me What the fuck happened to hip-hop?I said I don't have any answers'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last albumIt hurt me like hell, but I'm back on these rappers yeahAnd actually comin' from humble beginningsI'm somewhat uncomfortable winningI wish I could say What a wonderful feelingWe're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceilingBut nothin' is feelin' like anyone has any fuckin' abilityTo even stick to a subject, it's killin' meThe inability to pen humilityHa-ta-ta, ba-ta-ta, why don't we make a bunch ofFuckin' songs about nothin' and mumble 'em?Fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugularShit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' upDon't give an ounce of a motherfuckAbout the ones that were here before you that made rap yeahLet's recap, way back, MC's that what?Wreak havoc on tape decksADAT's, where the G Raps and Kanes at?We need 3 Stacks ASAP and bring Masta Ace back'Cause half of these rappers have brain damageAll the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sapI don't hate trap and I don't wanna seem madBut in fact, where the old me at? The same catThat would take that feedback and aim back, I need thatBut I think it's inevitable, they know what button to pressOr what lever to pull to give me to snap though lil' bitchAnd if I pay it attention, I'm prob'ly makin' it biggerBut you've been takin' ya dicks and I'm fuckin' back, ho get it?On the brink, any minute got me thinkin' of finishin'Everything with acetaminophen and reapin' the benefitsI'm asleep at the wheel again as I begin to thinkin' about an evil intent of another beat I'ma kill again'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill againEven ketamine or methamphetamine with the minithinIt better be at least 70 or 300 milligramAnd I might as well, 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain againLevels to this shit, I got an elevatorYou could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker yeahI sound like a broken record every time I break a recordNobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never caterMotherfucker, now I got a right to be this wayI got spite inside my DNA yeahBut I roll till the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayyIt's the moment y'all been waitin' for, like CaliforniaWishin' rain to pour in that drought, y'allBeen prayin' for my downfall yeahFrom the 8 Mile to the SouthpawStill the same Marshall, that outlawThat they say as a writer, might've fell offI'm back on that bull like the cowboySo y'all gotta move, yeah, y'all gotta move, yeah, y'all gotta moveGive me some room, give me some room, give me the juiceHop out the coupe Joyner, hop out the coupe Joyner, hop out and shootY'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Sorte Sua part. Joyner Lucas UauJoyner, Joyner, é, é, éÉ é, é, éÉ, fiz muitas coisas no meu tempoAdmitoNão retiro o que disseSe falei, então tive a intençãoPor toda minha vida quis um Grammy, mas provavelmente nunca vou ganharNunca tive um troféu ou a porra de uma faixa é, é, éQue se foda o sistema, eu sou aquele caraQue distorce a lei, quebra as regrasEstou prestes a arriscar tudoNão tenho muito a perder é, é, é, éVocês estão comendo há muito tempoÉ a minha vez de cortar a comida éPassem o prato é, cadê minha bebida? Pera aíHoje é meu dia é, é, sorte sua, vai se foder você tambémTodos vocês têm que sair, todos vocês têm que sair, todos vocês têm que sairMe deem um pouco de espaço, me deem um pouco de espaço, me respeitemSaio de um carro luxuoso, saio de um carro luxuoso, saio e atiroTodos vocês têm que sair, todos vocês têm que sair, me respeitemDe volta ao meu jeito, com as costas pra paredeDou as costas pra vocês, todos vocês estão acabadosDe volta a essas balas, de volta ao trabalhoSaco minha metralhadora e todos vocês correm é, é, éDe volta à minha quebrada, de volta à vendaDesses pacotes e estou realmente faturandoNão posso sacanear esses rappers, vocês estão praticamente quebradosPodem até ter um disco de platina, mas isso não significa nadaNa verdade, estou no topo dessa vezAcabei de sair da cozinha, falei pra eles que o forno é meuEu não sou amigo de vocêsSe eu não matar vocês, basta saberem que vocês vão sofrer dessa vezNão sou um gângster, mas tenho algumas bombasAlgumas correntes, e algumas lâminas, e um par de facasArmas e pistolas, uma perdiz, uma pereiraMeus Doze Dias de Natal não passaram de mentiras euCorro até você como um lutador de sumô sumôEles dizem que eu falo como um bacana bacanaEu vivo em Marte, não sou o BrunoVadia, sou um cachorrão, me chame de CujoVocês jogam suas cartas, eu mudo a direção do jogoE talvez eu faça vocês comerem um Mais 4, tipo no UnoMelhor calar sua boca, cuzãoPutinho, e todos vocês, covardes JoynerEles inventaram um nivelamento, tô na favelaProcurando por algo que provavelmente nunca vou encontrarA coisa só vai ficando mais séria, mas até que a briga acabeNa verdade, esse cara só quer que eu vá presoEu vivo sozinho e nunca precisei de ninguémSó eu e minha arma, nunca vou mandar esses caras deitaremPodem ficar com o dinheiro, nunca quis esse estilo de vidaSó peço a Deus que meu filho fique bemDisse que não tenho amor pelos que estão do outro ladoOu qualquer um que queira confusão JoynerQuando eu morrer, vou ser lembrado como o azarão que nunca perdeu a esperança éVocê está no táxi errado, indo para o caminho erradoMano, sentido errado, estrada erradaCobras na grama tentam rastejar rápidoAcabei de comprar a porra de um aparadorFalei muitas coisas no meu tempoAdmitoDe certa forma, isso é o troco éMe arrependo do que fizJá ganhei alguns Grammys, mas vendi minha alma por elesNão queria os troféus, só a porra do reconhecimentoMas qual é a porra da diferença? Sou aquele branqueloQue distorce a lei, quebra as regrasCara, eu costumava arriscar tudoAgora tenho muito a perderEstou comendo há tempo suficiente, cara, minha barriga deveria estar cheiaAcabei de comer, lambi o prato, meu buffet, sorte minha, que porra você acha?Tenho algumas mansõesMas ainda não tenho modosVocê tem alguns escritores-fantasmaMas pra esses jovens isso realmente não importaEles estão me perguntando Que porra aconteceu com o hip-hop?Eu disse Eu não tenho resposta nenhumaPorque fui chamado de perdedor quando lancei meu último álbumDoeu pra caramba, mas voltei pra atacar esses rappers éE, na verdade, tendo vindo de um começo humildeFico um pouco desconfortável com vitóriasEu gostaria de poder dizer Que sentimento maravilhosoEstamos em ascensão como se fôssemos socar o tetoMas é difícil me sentir assim quando parece que ninguém tem a porra da habilidadeDe pelo menos falar sobre alguma coisa, isso me mataA inabilidade de escrever com humildadeHa-ta-ta, ba-ta-ta, por que a gente não faz um monte deMúsicas sobre nada e só fica balbuciando?Foda-se, tô mirando a jugularEssa porra é um circo, vocês, palhaços novatosNão dão a mínimaPara os que estavam aqui fazendo rap antes de vocês éVamos recapitular, lá atrás, MCs que o quê?Faziam sucesso nos toca-fitasADATs, onde estão os Kool G Rap e os Big Daddy Kane?Precisamos do André 3000 o mais rápido possível, e tragam o Masta Ace de voltaPorque metade desses rappers têm problemas mentaisSó falam sobre bebidas, tatuagens no rosto, cheios de leanNão odeio o trap e não quero parecer bravoMas, na realidade, onde está o antigo eu? O mesmo gatoQue pegaria essa crítica e miraria de volta, preciso dissoMas acho que é inevitável, eles sabem qual botão apertarOu qual alavanca puxar pra me deixar maluco putinhosE se eu prestar atenção, acho que provavelmente estou aumentando as coisasMas vocês tem levado pau e eu vou foder de volta, cuzões entenderam?Estou no limite, o tempo todo penso em acabarTudo com Paracetamol e colher os benefíciosEstou dormindo no volante de novo enquanto começo a pensar sobre as más intenções em outra música de sucesso que vou fazerPorque mesmo se eu acabar voltando pras drogasMesmo cetamina ou metanfetamina com minitinaÉ melhor ser pelo menos entre 70 e 300 miligramasE talvez seja melhor, porque vou acabar virando o vilão de novoExistem níveis nessa merda, tenho um elevadorVocê nunca pode dizer que eu não quebro recordes éPareço um disco arranhado toda vez que quebro um recordeNinguém pode apagar o legado que fiz, eu não abro mãoFilho da puta, agora tenho direito de ser assimTenho desprezo em meu DNA éMas eu escrevo até as mãos caírem, estou trabalhando incessantemente, eiÉ o momento pelo qual todos têm esperado, como a CalifórniaEsperando a chuva cair naquela seca, todos vocêsTem rezado pela minha volta éDo 8 Mile ao NocauteAinda sou o mesmo Marshall, aquele fora da leiQue eles dizem que, como compositor, deve ter decaídoSubi de novo em cima do touro como um caubóiEntão todos vocês têm que sair, é, todos vocês têm que sair, é, todos vocês têm que sairMe deem um pouco de espaço, me deem um pouco de espaço, me respeitemSaio de um carro luxuoso Joyner, saio de um carro luxuoso Joyner, saio e atiroTodos vocês têm que sair, todos vocês têm que sair, me respeitem Penyanyi/Artis Eminem. Judul lagu Lucky You. Genre Hip hop dan Trap. Lyric song Eminem - Lucky You. Lyric Eminem - Lucky You. Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it All my life I want a Grammy but I'll prolly never get it I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you Fuck you too, woah! Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall Turn my back on you all and you're finished Back to these bullets, it's back to the job Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin' Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin' These packs and I'm actually pumpin' Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin' You mighta went platinum, but that don't mean nothin' I'm actually buzzin' this time Straight out the kitchen, I told them the oven is mine I do not fuck with you guys If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time I ain't no gangster, but I got some bangers Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree My twelve days of Christmas was nothin' but lies I, run at you hard like a sumo sumo They say I talk like a chulo chulo I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno Bitch I'm a dog, call me Cujo You play your cards, I reverse on you all And I might just draw four like a Uno Cállate boca mejor maricón little puto, and all of you culo They debated the level, I've been to ghetto to ghetto Looking for something I prolly could never find now Shit get real up until the beef die down In truth a nigga just really want me tied down I've been alone, and I never needed nobody Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now I said ain't no love for the other side Or anyone who ever want smoke When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope You in the wrong cab down the wrong path Nigga wrong way, wrong road Snakes in the grass, tryna slither fast I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition Fuck's the difference? I'm that cracker, bend the law, fuck the rules Man I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose I been eatin' long enough, man my stomach should be full I just ate, lick the plate, my buffet, lucky me Fuck you think? Woo! I got a couple of mansions Still I don't have any manners You got a couple of ghost writers But to these kids it don't actually matter They're askin' me "What the fuck happened to hip-hop?" I said "I don't have any answers" 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers And actually coming from humble beginnings I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning I wish I could say "What a wonderful feeling!" We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any fuckin' ability To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me, the inability to pin humility Hatata batata, why don't we make a bunch of fuckin' Songs about nothin' and mumble! And fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck About the ones that were here before you that made rap, let's recap Way back, MC's that wreak havoc on tape decks ADATs, where the G Raps and Kanes at? We need 3 Stacks ASAP, and bring Masta Ace back Because half of these rappers have brain damage All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat that would take that Feedback and aim back, I need that But I think it's inevitable They know what button to press or what lever to pull To get me the snap though lil' bitch And if I pay it attention I'm probably makin' it bigger But you've been takin' the dicks In the fuckin' back, ho get it? On the brink, any minute Got me thinkin' of finishin' everything With acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits I'm asleep at the wheel again As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent Of another beat, I'ma kill again 'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again Even ketamine or methamphetamine With the minithin, it better be at least 70 to 300 milligram And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again Levels to this shit I got an elevator You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker I sound like a broken record every time I break a record Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater Motherfucker now I got a right to be this way I got spite inside my DNA But I wrote 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy It's the moment y'all been waitin' for Like California wishin' rain would pour And that drought y'all have been prayin' for My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw Still the same Marshall that outlaw That they say as a writer might've fell off I'm back on that bull like the cowboy So y'all gotta move yeah, y'all gotta move yeah, y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how 'bout I shoot? Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Terjemahan Bahasa Indonesia Eminem - Lucky You. Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah Ya, saya sudah melakukan banyak hal di hari saya, saya akui itu Saya tidak mengambil kembali apa yang saya katakan, jika saya mengatakannya maka saya bersungguh-sungguh Sepanjang hidup saya, saya menginginkan Grammy tetapi saya tidak akan pernah mendapatkannya Saya tidak pernah punya trofi atau pita motherfuckin Persetan dengan sistem, aku nigga itu, membengkokkan hukum, memotong aturan Saya akan mengambil risiko itu semua, saya tidak akan rugi terlalu banyak Kalian sudah makan cukup lama, giliranku untuk memotong makanan Lewati piring! Di mana minuman saya? Ini hari saya, beruntung Anda Persetan kamu juga, woah! Kalian harus bergerak, kalian harus bergerak, kalian harus bergerak Beri aku ruang, beri aku ruang, beri aku jus Keluar coupe, hop coupe, hop keluar dan tembak Kalian harus bergerak, kalian harus pindah, beri aku jusnya Kembali ke omong kosong, punggungku ke dinding Kembalikan saya pada Anda semua dan Anda sudah selesai Kembali ke peluru ini, itu kembali ke pekerjaan Tarik MAC saya keluar dan Anda semua tidak berlari Kembali ke omong kosong hood saya, itu kembali ke pushin ' Paket ini dan aku benar-benar memompa Tidak bisa bercinta dengan Anda rapper, Anda praktis suckin ' Anda mungkin pergi platinum, tetapi itu tidak berarti apa-apa Saya sebenarnya sedang sibuk saat ini Langsung keluar dapur, kukatakan pada mereka bahwa oven itu milikku Saya tidak bercinta dengan kalian Jika aku tidak membunuhmu, ketahuilah kau akan menderita kali ini Saya bukan gangster, tapi saya punya beberapa masalah Beberapa rantai dan beberapa bilah dan beberapa pisau Helikopter dan selai, partridge, pohon pir Dua belas hari Natal saya tidak lain adalah kebohongan Saya, lari keras seperti sumo sumo Mereka mengatakan saya berbicara seperti chulo chulo Saya tinggal di Mars, saya bukan Bruno Jalang aku anjing, panggil aku Cujo Anda memainkan kartu Anda, saya membalikkan pada Anda semua Dan saya mungkin hanya menggambar empat seperti Uno Cállate boca mejor maricón puto kecil, dan kalian semua culo Mereka memperdebatkan level, saya pernah ke ghetto ke ghetto Mencari sesuatu yang tidak bisa saya temukan sekarang Sial naik sampai daging sapi mati Sebenarnya seorang nigga hanya ingin aku terikat Aku sendirian, dan aku tidak pernah membutuhkan siapa pun Hanya saya dan shotty saya, saya akan memberitahu para nigga ini untuk berbaring Menyimpan semua uang, saya tidak pernah menginginkan gaya hidup Saya hanya berdoa kepada Tuhan bahwa anak saya akan baik-baik saja sekarang Saya bilang tidak cinta untuk pihak lain Atau siapa pun yang pernah ingin merokok Ketika aku mati aku akan keluar sebagai underdog yang tidak pernah kehilangan harapan Anda berada di taksi yang salah di jalan yang salah Nigga salah jalan, salah jalan Ular di rumput, tryna meluncur cepat Saya baru saja membeli mesin pemotong rumput sialan Saya selesai mengatakan hal-hal lotta di hari saya, saya mengakuinya Ini adalah balas dendam dengan cara, saya menyesal telah melakukannya Saya selesai memenangkan beberapa Grammy, tetapi saya menjual jiwa saya untuk mendapatkannya Tidak ada di dalamnya untuk piala, hanya pengakuan sialan itu Persetan bedanya? Aku cracker itu, tekuk hukum, persetan dengan aturan Man I dulu mempertaruhkan semuanya, sekarang aku terlalu banyak kehilangan Saya sudah makan cukup lama, pria perut saya harus penuh Saya baru saja makan, menjilat piring, prasmanan saya, beruntung saya Persetan menurutmu? Merayu! Saya punya beberapa rumah mewah Masih saya tidak punya sopan santun Anda punya beberapa penulis hantu Tetapi bagi anak-anak ini itu tidak terlalu penting Mereka bertanya padaku, "Apa yang terjadi dengan hip-hop?" Saya berkata, "Saya tidak punya jawaban" Karena aku mengambil huruf L ketika aku menjatuhkan album terakhirku Itu menyakitkan saya, tapi saya kembali dengan rapper ini Dan sebenarnya berasal dari awal yang sederhana Saya agak tidak nyaman menang Saya berharap bisa mengatakan, "Perasaan yang luar biasa!" Kami sedang naik seperti kita meninju langit-langit Tapi tidak ada yang merasa seperti ada yang punya kemampuan sialan Bahkan untuk berpegang pada subjek, itu membunuhku, ketidakmampuan untuk menunjukkan kerendahan hati Hatata batata, mengapa kita tidak membuat banyak saja? Lagu tentang apa pun dan bergumam! Dan persetan, aku akan pergi untuk jugular Sial adalah sirkus, kamu badut yang akan datang Jangan beri sedikit pun keparat Tentang orang-orang yang ada di sini sebelum Anda yang membuat rap, mari kita rekap Jauh di belakang, MC yang mendatangkan malapetaka di tape deck ADAT, di mana G Raps dan Kanes berada? Kami membutuhkan 3 tumpukan ASAP, dan membawa Masta Ace kembali Karena setengah dari rapper ini mengalami kerusakan otak Semua rappin 'ramping, wajah tats, sirup seperti getah pohon Aku tidak benci jebakan, dan aku tidak ingin terlihat gila Tapi nyatanya, di mana aku yang lama? Kucing yang sama yang akan mengambil itu Umpan balik dan arahkan kembali, saya membutuhkannya Tapi saya pikir itu tidak bisa dihindari Mereka tahu tombol apa yang harus ditekan atau tuas apa yang harus ditarik Untuk mendapatkan saya snap meskipun lil 'jalang Dan jika saya memperhatikannya, saya mungkin membuatnya lebih besar Tapi Anda telah mengambil penisnya Di belakang sialan, ho mengerti? Di tepi jurang, sebentar lagi Membuatku berpikir untuk menyelesaikan semuanya Dengan asetaminofen dan menuai manfaatnya Saya tertidur di belakang kemudi Ketika saya mulai memikirkan tentang niat jahat Dari pukulan lain, aku akan membunuh lagi Karena bahkan jika aku harus makan pil lagi Bahkan ketamin atau sabu Dengan minithin, lebih baik setidaknya 70 hingga 300 miligram Dan aku mungkin juga karena aku akhirnya menjadi penjahat lagi Tingkat ke omong kosong ini saya punya lift Anda tidak pernah bisa mengatakan kepada saya bahwa saya bukan pemecah rekor sialan Saya terdengar seperti rekaman yang rusak setiap kali saya memecahkan rekor Tidak ada yang bisa mengambil warisan yang saya buat, saya tidak pernah melayani Keparat sekarang aku punya hak untuk menjadi seperti ini Saya mendapat dendam di dalam DNA saya Tapi saya menulis sampai roda jatuh, saya bekerja tanpa lelah, ayy Ini saatnya kamu semua menunggu Seperti California, hujan akan turun Dan kekeringan yang kalian semua doakan Kejatuhan saya dari 8 Mile ke Southpaw Masih sama Marshall yang melarang Yang mereka katakan sebagai penulis mungkin telah jatuh Aku kembali pada banteng itu seperti koboi Jadi kalian harus bergerak yeah, kalian harus pindah yeah, kalian harus pindah Beri aku ruang, beri aku ruang, beri aku jus Keluar coupe, hop coupe, bagaimana kalau saya menembak? Kalian harus bergerak, kalian harus pindah, beri aku jusnya

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