翻译了下,方便我朋友看....: Young Blood: (Yeah~) (Bloody Blood) That's fact man I am that man. Bullfighting with me? 5-0. No one wants to tangle, 'cause I tread a Dark Road, Gained enough respect in China, Asia is my next goal. If the peak iss "Tuesday," I'm "Taco," See ya tomorrow, you all the clods. You all rubbish, don't drag the bar low, Seeing your own mess, I don't even wanna crow. But it's that you existing which showed me more dope, yeah, we'll have a toast, Me and Three in Shanghai, reminiscing our beef row. We aim to be the focal, passive or active, Turning their jeers into cashes, that's proactive. Now my neck's weighed down, gold got my back sore, Shit, you won't forget the uproar. All my brada bloody brilliant, so dope, makes me shoot my head with a gun. Others hunting for codes, ain't even got an account, Next decade in the west, it's us who'll mount. (Bloody Blood) Ay, Yu(Producer's name)! So good don't send this shit to them. (Pow!) Klat: Western China underground, move first, then plan it, With seven million, private jet, we command it. To the top from the bottom, my brothers, they stand, pop pirrra tattirra pilimot tat tat, Except for me, they're all in demand. Every wanderer's path, someone awaits, Else, they'll flip, show me their pate. Our accounts ain't settled, not even a tad, Yiltiz iskilat(The Brand Name) Western China underground, strength in rap, we hold sway, I'm the man, say my name, call me Klat, Where you from? Me? I'm from outer space planet, My majestic carpet takes me to a fresh place. In the desert, snakes gaze with depth in their eyes, all day all day undeground shit yeah motherfucker I'm da undeground king ATHREE: Are you ready? Brothers primed, ready steady, okay, cool. This track, even in our folks' time, would rule. Got class, rich dames groove, like a rugged 'Yar Qaydu'(A Uyghur folk song "Where is my lover?"). You'd question, "Rap or flu?" 'cause it spreads, OHHHOOOO. In the rap game, I don't just bend, I break. Rap's spine snapped, I don't discard, I partake. Chicken? Ram? Beef? Quality's what I haul. Kebab flavour rapping? Mate, be careful about the sticks & watch your call. Narchywolf: Pulling out the stakes from my eyes, no disguise, Lemme pop some smoke, man, I'm on the rise. This wildfire flow, blazing like a Zippo, I'm the guy, Imma Millie owner millionaire Smash your frail ego, shatter that weak behind, Three's tearing it up, gotta back him, grind by grind. They just can't stand our shine. Gotta quell that fury inside, I'm the OPP y'all fantasize in your rhymes, don't hide. Bitch, shut the fuck up, ain't worthy of our crew, Overreaching, gonna leave you toothless, that's true. Faint-hearted rappers faking stats, spitting false facts, Just the first step to global dominance, Bonjour Guten Tag. We've been ruling for a year in the drill game, All around, it's Yu's clone type shit, Facetime to KKLUV, find a new Balenci, Asking him if he need this, Living in my shadow, mixing Mandarin with Uyghur thats my shit. Better brace yourselves, kiddos, warning from Nachywolf: "just the start", Where we tread, no grass grows, we're the art. Platinum VIPs, wealthy in the underground, Don't talk regrets, rap game's where we abound. Former foes regretting they ever breathed, From the new world to the ancient, our rep's sieved. Even in your turf, our voice rings loud, You can feast on your own dish, but I want more, I'm proud. What I want is a 51% stake in this plate, That's the game, mate. kkluv: Al Pakino 6, Ladies in minis, time to fix, get your kicks. "What's Al Pakino's deal?" here's the spiel, How you see me is how I'm built. Just tweaking the game, ain't no caper, Snuffing out my clones, those mere vapors. WolfGang type, ripping your blueprints, that's the scheme, Play it up, jump, live out your dream. Unleash your passion, let it roar, But mind your manners, this LV galore. YEYEYE, tread lightly, it's LV, You better watch out, don't be naive. So play on, have your fun, For every cypher, I'll rip, one by one. 3000 deep, Umbroskii, standing tall, Chompin' on naan, dipping in your red eye, y'all. CHINA POWER WILD WILD WEST SIDE, Broskik, gotta ride, keep the stride. Ladies call me, Xinjiang EDC, you see, Where I'm at, they won't mention thee. Cause I'm Al Pakino 6, Ladies in minis, time to fix, get your kicks. "What's Al Pakino's deal?" here's the spiel, How you see me is how I'm built. Just tweaking the game, ain't no caper, Snuffing out my clones, those mere vapors. WolfGang type, ripping your blueprints, that's the scheme SAM: In the veins, passion flows, can't deny the flame, Sorry mate, but these lads here, dapper's the name. Linking the nation in rap, like laying down tracks, We're the modern-day lords, filling the cracks. Your whole fam's hustle ain't close to my flick, Imma immersed in making money, Imma, Imma worldwide, that's the kick. Rap business savvy, your rhymes are just change, Your TikTok antics, my bedtime exchange. Your fans eat your bullshit up like cake, Rap ain't your thing, mate, better hit the brakes. Listen to your mum, go home, hit the books, Listen up, mate, I'm not just Xinjiang's, Imma the dopest director in Chinese rap world. Seven cards, swipe away, Mixin' the firima(milk tea powder), Mouth upturned, like piqina(little cookies), Hustlin in kiqida(late night), Nurxat's got a temper, but his rep's intact, we arch emp are big, no time for small talk, that's a fact. Organizers beg us, don't walk away, We're as red-hot as wine, clean-cut, no fray. You're greasy like latex, while we shine, Your red ain't red, we're the rap unicorn, divine. Sorry, mate, this cypher ain't free, Top-tier rhymes, you gotta pay the post fee. Zenjir: Who can tame their own desire's flame, Future's sure to know our name. With a clear conscience, I've trod my path, Greed, in life and deed, just brings wrath. Elders' nods, a solid support, Smooth sailing, in every sort. Avoid mirroring the mediocre's plays, Stay clear of Gangsamosa's haze. The wall of unity, we've built with sweat, Always someone lurking to tear it, bet. Your claims of fairness, just fleeting mist, Can your actions match the purity you've missed? My rap's a counsel, a guiding light, Bringing strength, building a noble sight. Stray from community, you'll feel adrift. Release the knots, resolve the strife, Choose the right stance, the path in life. Don't provoke those in lofty guise, Near them lies a chasm, deep and wise. Your words are like wisps of cloud, Reveal a shallow, childish shroud. Beware, one day, Zenjir(the chain) will bind you, oh so clear. Murat King: The party starts, Everyone is dancing in Maxraptam Homeland's feast, with songs and dance, scents of food, in a whirlwind trance, Desert's my trail, eagle on my perch. (Pew~) A real man needs advantures to grow, This ain't just a cypher, it's a desert storm, Centre in the stage, we're wild, Bro you can't stand us and can only peak from below, Back to hometown, they hail me Murat-King, with WolfGang we are family. My songs like bison's roar, veng veng, Empowering you, it's a zeng zeng. Naysayers hush, don't even hing peng(say anything). Don't tell me old men dare for a 1on1. Be humble in the zone all the time, he said "Don't forget to ring," when I won. Young ones roam, but they got support from home, Brothers' veins flow with rap's forte. Don't talk nonsense, I'm busy like Biggie, My life may be plain, but my light pierces through murky. Murat said, My songs are better than yours way too much, Whiskey, champagne we don't give a fuck, Our own musallas is the best. My inspiration, a gentle stream, transforming me with gifts, reaping rewards grand, My words flow, a magic wand in hand. Meet me, I'll light up your path, your road, People say I'm already an OG, behold, SIX-CITY back then, rap's healing balm, Ay, Yu(Producer's name)! So good don't send this shit to them.
@DannyMS-c6b7 ай бұрын
4:47 這是不是跟前面的語言又不一樣了 幹 真的超屌
@redshield38433 ай бұрын
İts a turkic language that uyghurs and other turkic nations speak.