Racks On Racks - YC/Young Jeezy (杨·吉兹)/Yo Gottii/Bun B
以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供
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YC YC what you got
YC YC 你有什么本事
Racks on racks on racks
成堆的钞票数不尽
We got racks on racks on racks
我们拥有数不清的财富
We got racks on racks on racks
我们拥有数不清的财富
Ay
We got rcks on racks on racks
我们拥有数不清的财富
She got acks on racks on racks
她拥有数不清的财富
They got racks on racks on racks
他们都拥有数不清的财富
Got campaign going so strong
事业如日中天势不可挡
Getting brain when I'm talking on the phone
电话洽谈间尽显智者锋芒
Spending money when you're runnin' this long
挥金如土方显王者气象
Real street n***a ain't no clone
血统纯正绝非复刻模样
We at the top where we belong
巅峰之位本应我等执掌
Got lean rosé patron
杯中粉红香槟荡漾流光
Smokin' on 1000 dollars worth of strong
吞吐千美元级极品芬芳
Well the club 'bout to hear this song
夜店即将引爆这首绝唱
We got racks on racks on racks
我们拥有数不清的财富
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
Got racks on racks on racks
钞票多到数不完
Got racks on racks on racks
钞票多到数不完
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
Racks ain't even tryna hold back
财富根本停不下来
Still fresh as hell in my trues
依旧光鲜亮丽 穿着我的真品潮鞋
Iced out okay cool
全身镶钻 就是这么酷炫
Strapped up know I keep that tool
随身携带 永远保持警惕
That racks on racks so motherf**king fool
钞票堆积如山 简直疯狂
I'm about to glow me on TV
即将在电视上大放异彩
Everywhere you look you see YC
无论何处都能看到YC的身影
Hating a** niggas just wishing they were me
那些眼红的家伙 多希望成为我
YC YC YC
Way too big for my my f**king jeans
钞票塞爆我的破洞牛仔裤
I'm so fly I don't even got wings
不靠翅膀也能凌空飞舞
Eyes real low just blame it on the green
眼神迷离全因绿色诱惑
Girl cut up got lean on lean
姑娘醉倒在我双重麻醉的怀抱
That shoebox sh*t over with
寒酸日子早已翻篇
Spend 100 racks won't notice it
百万挥霍如烟消散
My bank account commas all over it
账户余额缀满数不清的零
Racks on racks on racks
成堆的钞票数不尽
Young if it's convertible then how is it a hardtop
若说这是敞篷车 为何又像硬顶般坚固
B**ch I hit one button my roof open like a hard spot
只需轻按按钮 车顶便如机关般敞开
Make me throw my diamonds up b**ch my life was hard knock
让我抛起钻石吧 毕竟我曾历经磨难
Had so much kush and Ciroc b**ch I think my heart stop
沉醉在香草与烈酒中 仿佛心跳都已停滞
Every night's a weekend every day's a Friday night
每个夜晚都是周末 每天都是周五狂欢夜
You ain't seen nothing yet b**ch this just my Friday ice
你还没见识过 这只是我的日常标配
87 brick fare yeah I'm talking thirty racks
八十七块金砖 我说的可是三十万现金
All I sold is hundos where the f**k my twenties at
交易只用百元大钞 那些零钱都去哪了
Racks on racks off see that blonde strip when my hat's off
钞票堆积如山 金发女郎在我摘帽时媚眼如丝
Lookin' at my Rollie 'bout thirty grand what that cost
腕间劳力士闪耀 三十万不过是零花钱
Smoke like I'm in Cali f**k takin' flight I blast off
吞云吐雾似在加州 谁要坐飞机我直接冲天
Niggas talkin' tattooes we should have a tat off
那些家伙满嘴纹身 不如来场刺青对决
Got racks on racks on racks naps on naps on naps
层层叠叠的钞票 连绵不绝的财富
Just made a mill count another mill so put that on top of that
刚赚百万又入百万 数字不断往上叠加
Way back in 2004 I told 'em it was a wrap
早在2004年我就宣告 游戏已经结束
Now my life ain't my life no more I told you niggas a wrap oh
如今生活不再平凡 早告诉你们结局已定
You claim you a dog my ni**a I'm the vet
你说自己是条狗 而我是驯兽师
We can't even talk 'less you got the check
没钱就别来跟我谈条件
I guess that's why all of these niggas get bent
难怪这些家伙都气得跳脚
They said f**k a young ni**a f**k a young ni**a
他们喊着*年轻人都滚蛋
I know it's some girls in the crowd right who wanna f*k a young ni**a
我知道台下有姑娘想*年轻小伙
Yeah
没错
I roll one and roll another one bigger
我卷完一根又卷更大的
Niggas thinkin' they sick well I'm sicker
他们以为自己很厉害 我才是真大佬
Right I'm smoke my w**d and I'm a drink my liquor
此刻我吞云吐雾 杯中烈酒入喉
Better make sure you f**k your girl right 'fore I dick her down
最好先满足你的女人 再让我来接手
I got racks on top of racks stacks on top of stacks
层层叠叠的钞票堆成山
Bands on top of bands got me f**kin' her and her friends
成捆的现金让我左拥右抱
Backwoods don't do papers that was just for my haters
雪茄不卷纸 这是给眼红者的警告
Clap two times if you drunk
若你已微醺 就击掌两下
Got a bad b**ch from the UK
那位英伦来的绝色尤物
She do everything I say
对我百依百顺
Go crazy when she hear music
音乐响起她便疯狂起舞
She got Grove St. on replay
格罗夫街的旋律循环播放
Got racks you don't understand
财富堆积超乎你想象
Money long from here to Japan
金钱版图横跨到扶桑
Know it good when she go no hands
她纵情摇摆的模样令人神往
Girl you got me in a trance
女孩你让我如痴如狂
Got campaign going so strong
事业如日中天势不可挡
Getting brain when I'm talking on the phone
电话洽谈间尽显智者锋芒
Spending money when you're runnin' this long
挥金如土方显王者气象
Real street ni**a ain't no clone
街头真王岂是泛泛之辈
We at the top where we belong
巅峰之位本应我等执掌
Got lean rosé patron
杯中粉红香槟荡漾流光
Smokin' on 1000 dollars worth of strong
吞吐千美元级极品芬芳
Well the club 'bout to hear this song
夜店即将引爆这首绝唱
We got racks on racks on racks
我们拥有数不清的财富
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
Got racks on racks on racks
钞票多到数不完
Got racks on racks on racks
钞票多到数不完
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
He got ain't even tryna hold back
他根本不敢与我抗衡
Got racks on racks on racks y'all rap so wack on wax
我的财富让你们的说唱相形见绌
Purple by the pound that's that Flacco haaaa
成磅的紫色*让我飘飘欲仙
I make big plays I got big chips
我下大注 手握巨筹
Blew money like six crips
挥金如土 六帮派头
Switch gears like stick shifts
换挡如飞 手动变速
Fresh as hell I'm big Gipp
潮爆全场 我是大佬
We buy cars y'all flip whips
我们买车 你们改漆
Catch us smokin' that Quik Trip
看我们吞云吐雾
Pitch piff that's a handspring
空翻出手 快如闪电
I like to call that a quick flip
我管这叫速战速决
Pull triggers like hamstrings
扣动扳机如拉紧肌腱
Boy I'm doin' my damn thing
兄弟我正大展身手
Been blood with them bricks pimp
与砖块共浴血 老江湖
Get off a key like I can't sing
卸下枷锁似五音不全
Got the seven on me like Vick jersey
七号战袍加身如维克球衣
Ridin' round and this b**ch dirty
驰骋街头 这**真带劲
I'm the best hands down
我当之无愧最强
They nicknamed me 6:30
他们都叫我六点半
And we young dose and YC
我们年轻有为 与YC同行
Redan road that's my street
红丹路是我的地盘
Ask around on the Eastside
在东区随便打听
I'm the S H I T
我就是传奇
Bun B I'm underground king
班B是地下之王
In the candy painted car on swang
糖果漆座驾低垂摇摆
With the top on drop and the trunk on pop
敞篷放下 后备箱震响
Boy you can't tell me a damn thang
小子你根本没资格指指点点
Fifth wheel on the back just hang
第五个轮子挂在车尾晃荡
Hit corners hit licks hit stains
转角漂移 潇洒作案 留下污渍
With the grill in the front wood wheel in the blunts
前脸镀铬格栅 木纹方向盘夹着雪茄
You're on neon lights in my bank
你只配看我银行的霓虹灯牌
Yeah I rep that P A T
没错我代表P A T
One hundred yeah that's me
百分百就是我
If you don't recognize you gon' see
若你认不出 马上让你见识
I'm a straight up trill OG
老子是纯正匪帮元老
In a black on black on black
漆黑座驾 层层叠叠
Cadillac like a Mack on clacks
凯迪拉克如黑帮教父般霸气
Try to jack and I will attack
谁敢来犯 我必雷霆反击
It's a fact that I ain't givin' up my stacks like that
想动我金山银山 纯属痴心妄想
Call me Bobby Ray but it's not two names
叫我鲍比·雷但非双名
Flyin' through the city all black Bruce Wayne
如蝙蝠侠穿梭暗夜之城
No not bombs over Baghdad
不是巴格达的轰炸机群
But on the track you can call me Usain
但在赛道上请称我闪电博尔特
Haha
That's why they nervous hmmm like I'm flying on the plane with a turban
所以他们才紧张 就像我裹着头巾坐飞机
But I'm fly y'all just turbulence exit row emergency
但我确实在飞 你们只是气流 紧急出口就在旁边
Mayday
求救信号
As a kid I was struck by lightning it's no wonder I'm electrifying
小时候被雷劈过 难怪我现在电力十足
F**k a brainstorm I'll f**k around and cause a power outage
去他的头脑风暴 我随时能让整个城市断电
And it ain't no rivals if it was it'd be no survivors
根本没有对手 就算有也活不过今晚
Just gimme a hour I'll light it up like an Eiffel Tower
给我一小时 我能让埃菲尔铁塔都为我闪耀
Got bales on top of bales scales on top of scales
成捆钞票堆叠如山 称上筹码不断累积
I'm Mr All White got yay on top of yay
纯白先生驾到 顶级货品层层铺开
Got pills all on my phone these niggas know I'm wrong
来电显示全是交易 他们知我行事疯狂
Said fifty for a song and they won't leave me alone
开口就要五十万 这群人却纠缠不放
Gotta front me a brick that ain't nothin' to you
预付整块原料 对你不过九牛一毛
Just ran through a ticket that ain't nothing to do
刚挥霍百万巨款 根本无需任何理由
Yeah I love these streets like I love the booth
我深爱街头巷尾 如同眷恋录音室
Mr Coc*ine Muzik I'm 100 proof
百分百纯粹 我就是地下之王
Got white on white on white ice on ice on ice
纯白钻石层层叠 冰晶璀璨耀人眼
And when I'm in the club it look like lights on lights on lights
夜店霓虹如白昼 灯光迷离似幻境
Got campaign going so strong
事业如日中天势不可挡
Getting brain when I'm talking on the phone
电话洽谈间尽显智者锋芒
Spending money when you're runnin' this long
挥金如土方显王者气象
Real street ni**a ain't no clone
街头真王岂是泛泛之辈
We at the top where we belong
巅峰之位本应我等执掌
Got lean rosé patron
杯中粉红香槟荡漾流光
Smokin' on 1000 dollars worth of strong
吞吐千美元级极品芬芳
Well the club 'bout to hear this song
夜店即将引爆这首绝唱
We got racks on racks on racks
我们拥有数不清的财富
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
Got racks on racks on racks
钞票多到数不完
Got racks on racks on racks
钞票多到数不完
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
He got ain't even tryna hold back
他根本不敢与我抗衡
Racks on racks on racks I'm tryna smash and not call back
金山银山只想放纵不留恋
My name Wale you so silly wet my willie might call you a cab
我是Wale你这般痴迷 让我兴致盎然或许该为你叫车
Yeah riding around with that ** scent
驾着豪车弥漫着奢靡气息
Riding around with Ms Reece and them
与Reece女士她们结伴同行
When I'm in the groove I can freak a tune
当我沉浸节奏便能玩转旋律
I'm smoother than alopecia skin
我的肌肤比脱发更光滑
Hahaha
I shows out like d**e when I put that flow down
当我展现才华时 闪耀如钻石
Like soap when I put my clothes on I'm joking but I be foamed out
穿衣如披肥皂泡 玩笑间我已光芒万丈
And all she want is more bags but all I want is more 1s
她只渴望更多包包 而我只追求顶级享受
I told her bring that money back like all them racks is Nordstrom's
让她带回那些钞票 仿佛在诺德斯特龙血拼
The tracks on snack off raps see stacks from back of my slacks
韵律如零食般可口 裤兜里钞票堆成山
From X to the max in the Ac
从X到顶配 驰骋在讴歌中
If I ain't strapped then the gat's on scat
若我手无寸铁 枪械便是我底气
Then he black on em like Tae-Bo then he clap on 'em like bravo
他如跆拳道般迅猛出击 掌声如喝彩响起
Throw sacks on 'em like y'all hoes got racks on 'em like Tahoes
向敌手抛掷钱袋 如同你们女人炫耀豪车般恣意
Young money cash money so strong keep scorin' I'ma bring it on home
年轻富豪现金为王 持续得分 我必将胜利带回家乡
Those Xans and the lean cause zones somethin' tan with a mean jawbone
那些镇定剂与止咳糖浆 构筑迷幻疆界 古铜肤色配着锋利颌线
Worldwide but I got fourth ways one hat carry like four blades
全球巡演却备着四套方案 一顶帽子暗藏四把利刃
Petey pop off RIP free Lou been lootin' money since like fourth grade
皮蒂突然离世 愿卢安息 从小学四年级就开始积累财富
I'm the sh*t nowadays so they wave no whips no chains I'm a slave
如今我风光无限 他们只能挥手臣服 无需皮鞭镣铐 我自成囚徒
Let you niggas know Milita my gang MCN if you was thinkin' it's a game
让那些家伙知道米利塔是我的帮派 MCN别以为这是儿戏
See me with the twin buck a shimmy with the gauge
看我手持双枪 随时准备开火
Wasn't bustin' Jimmy I'd be busy gettin' paid
不搞小动作 专心赚大钱
Goin' for the grips every day 'til the grave
每天为钞票拼命 直到入土为安
I be worried about the chips you be worried about the lays
我操心筹码 你只配惦记薯片
Got Actavis in my Sprite Benjamins in my Robins
雪碧掺着止咳水 钞票塞满罗宾装
Frank Muller wit' flooded ice but I still got my breitling
法兰克穆勒镶满钻 但劳力士仍戴手上
In the fast lane gettin' slow brain in a 2012 Maserati
2012玛莎拉蒂里 快车道让脑子发昏
I'm kickin' pimpin' like Liu Kang my coupe smokin' like Friday
我如刘康般潇洒驰骋 座驾如周五夜般烟雾缭绕
Puffin' on that garlic cigar full of Marley
吞吐着马尔利特制雪茄 香气弥漫
Inked up on my hands and arms got them jams in my pocket
双臂纹身密布 口袋塞满热单金曲
Shout out to sha money signed me in a hurry
致敬沙钱大佬 急签我入麾下
Daddy was a kingpin a couple milli buried
老爹曾是毒枭 埋藏千万家财
Ni**a you ain't talkin' nothin' all in flight club stuntin'
你们这些废物只配在夜店装腔作势
These exclusive 7s pay 400 for the Jordans
限量版AJ7 四百美金轻松入手
No you can't afford 'em sharper than a swordsman
你们根本买不起 我比剑客还要锋利
Racks on racks our campaign strong and YC like my brother
财富堆积如山 我们声势浩大 兄弟情谊如YC般深厚
Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack
看我驰骋都市 后备箱满载战利品
Top dropped down black on black
敞篷车顶放下 漆黑车身闪耀
Fistful of wood Swisher full of good
手握雪茄 烟雾缭绕尽是上等货
Check my bank account got racks on racks
查看银行账户 数字不断攀升
Look around fool got a wall full of plaques
环顾四周 墙上挂满荣誉奖章
Platinum and gold you gots to love that
白金与黄金交相辉映 谁能不爱
Posted up just like a thumbtack
稳坐高位 如同图钉般牢固
Better hide ya ho 'cause she bound to get snatched
最好藏好你的妞 她注定会被我吸引
H Town Texas to ATL
从休斯顿德州到亚特兰大
She got a fat a** she prolly know me well
她身材火辣 大概早听过我的大名
Keep it on the low never kiss and tell
低调行事 从不四处炫耀情事
True player Cory Mo cold as hell
真正的玩家Cory Mo冷酷无情
Shows to do got record to sell
演出不断 唱片大卖
Got a whole lotta BMI checks in the mail
信箱里塞满版税支票
If ballin' was a crime I'd be in jail
若炫富是罪 我早该进监狱
Locked up for double life like
像被判了双重无期般困顿
What the hell
这到底怎么回事
Got campaign going so strong
事业如日中天势不可挡
Getting brain when I'm talking on the phone
电话洽谈间尽显智者锋芒
Spending money when you're runnin' this long
挥金如土方显王者气象
Real street ni**a ain't no clone
街头真王岂是泛泛之辈
We at the top where we belong
巅峰之位本应我等执掌
Got lean rosé patron
杯中粉红香槟荡漾流光
Smokin' on 1000 dollars worth of strong
吞吐千美元级极品芬芳
Well the club 'bout to hear this song
夜店即将引爆这首绝唱
We got racks on racks on racks
我们拥有数不清的财富
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
Got racks on racks on racks
钞票多到数不完
Got racks on racks on racks
钞票多到数不完
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
Racks racks on racks on racks
成堆成堆的钞票
He got ain't even tryna hold back
他根本不敢与我抗衡
Yeah they call me Country Grammar
没错他们都叫我乡村诗人
My brother out the slammer
我的兄弟刚出狱归来
I'm crimson color painted
我身披深红战袍
You can call that Alabama
你可以称那为阿拉巴马
I'm not from Alabama
但我并非来自阿拉巴马
But check out how I roll tide
但看看我如何乘风破浪
He might have the same whip
他或许开着同款豪车
But check out how I roll mine
但看看我如何驾驭人生
Y'all niggas ain't no stars
你们这些家伙根本不算什么
Y'all only in it for the cars
你们只为豪车而来
The sky is your limit mayne
天空就是你们的极限
And mine somewhere bout Mars
而我的征途远在火星
I ride with them boys in the middle of the map
我与兄弟们驰骋在这版图中央
St Louis Detroit Chi town Nap
圣路易斯 底特律 芝加哥 纳什维尔
Down through the dirty back up through the trap
穿过肮脏街区 重返陷阱地带
But the money don't stack man money overlap
但钞票永不重叠 财富只会不断堆叠
Yeah y'all better watch it mayne right here we lock and load
你们最好当心点 我们已子弹上膛
Two things is for certain mayne and one thing is fa sho'
两件事毋庸置疑 其中一件绝对确信
Got a house on hundred acres
坐拥百亩庄园豪宅
I've never seen my neighbors
从未见过邻居模样
A chick in ATL and from Buckhead to Decatur
亚特兰大的妞儿 从巴克海特到迪凯特
Now y'all better leave me alone got license for my chrome
识相点都给我闪开 我的座驾可都合法上牌
Police on your mama phone talking bout your baby gone
条子打给你老妈电话 说你那破事东窗事发
Tell the truth I ain't gon' lie I got so many rides
老实说老子从不扯谎 车库塞满顶级豪车
Don't know which one I'ma drive f**k it I'm just gone fly
不知该宠幸哪辆 干脆直接起飞冲上云霄
Everybody wanna hate because I'm on
总有人眼红我风生水起
Blowing head back bottles by the zone
整片街区都飘着我开的香槟
Twista finna get up on the track
Twista即将在这节奏里炸场
And spit it the way I do simply because I like this song
老子想怎么唱就怎么唱 纯粹因为老子乐意
When I step up out the Maserati car
当我从玛莎拉蒂座驾中迈步而出
Gotta pull it pull it pull it pull it from the jar
必须从罐中不断抽取抽取再抽取
Then I blow I'ma close out the par
随后我将彻底终结这场牌局
Wit' some killers and everybody know who we are
与狠角色同行 众人皆知我们威名
Get money gang stepping through the door Chicago cago cago
芝加哥的捞金帮正破门而入
Anybody wanna get into it come on
想掺一脚的尽管放马过来
And do it for security we gon' make a pit a flow
为安保我们准备掀起腥风血雨
Might as well get it off yo chest
While everybody got ammunition on deck
I don't see them T-Dum-Izzle as a threat
Cause I got racks on racks on racks
Oh Twista I see your future finna shoot ya
I salute you if you could get at the general in military
Racks and racks and tracks and stacks and gats
I could destroy an entire village when I kill and bury
'Cause I manipulate your molecular structure
Other words fill 'em up wit' holes
If you try to give it to me at the door
I just thought I had to let you know
I got single b**ches tryin' married b**ches lyin'
I take 'em to the crib and leave our future in a condom
I wake up fresher than these motherf**kers as is
Look inside my closet
That sh*t look like it's Raks Fifth
Man that's racks on racks on racks on top of packs on top of pounds
My chains is pow on pow on pow
I'm off them trees no I ain't no owl
I'm at the altar sayin' my vows to this Benjamin Franklin pile
You buy her a house I won't buy her a vowel
You fell in love and I fell in her mouth
Then called her Dickface she call the connect
You call the connect
You call her collect I call to collect no need for a pet
If I throw this paper your b**ch gon' fetch
Do it B I G
And Detroit gonna be aight as long as we got me
I'm in the hood if you wonder where I'm at
In the back of a chevy that's all black
Racks on racks I don't know how to act
Track and field with the birds I'm running em like track
Free throws of money bet you can't block
King of the club I bet you can't top
B**ch niggas hate the fact I get guap
Or the fact when the money go up it won't stop
I'm in the club tryna show 'em how to stunt
Tryna pick up what I'm throwing it prolly take em bout a month
The club underwater have em running out the front
While I'm somewhere in the back getting blowed like a blunt
No need to trip you can tell 'em that I'm cool as hell
'Cause that's the case I'm known to pack a tool as well
I'm a blood motherf**ker nothing new to tell
Got Vogues underneath the old school as well
I got lights on my wrist that'll flash like cop
Couple of foreign cars that I ride no top
Couple of wet whips that I ride like yachts
A couple of haters looking I'm knowing them niggas hot
And tell 'em that I don't give a damn
Hard as a motherf**ker tell em I was ham
Call it what you want I'ma do it for the fam
Yeah that's the type of ni**a that I am
Okay I'm back off into this b**ch
With a cup and it's full of that liq
Got racks ain't talking tits
Big stacks no Lego bricks
Hit a trick and fiending ni**a got it
I keep that hottie just look at her body
Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds
Sorry that's just part of my hobby
And I hear em feeling my Florida swagger
So d**e sh*t I sold y'all copies
That ice be onto my neck and wrist
Mow anybody wanna play some hockey
I'm that ni**a in fact paper tall as Shaq
Blood sweat and tears it'll be on your local Walmart rack soon
Got campaign going so strong
Getting brain when I'm talking on the phone
Spending money when you're runnin' this long
Real street ni**a ain't no clone
We at the top where we belong
Got lean rosé patron
Smokin' on 1000 dollars worth of strong
Well the club 'bout to hear this song
We got racks on racks on racks
Racks racks on racks on racks
Racks racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
钞票多到数不完