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Smokin’ trees, I’m ridin’ ’round
– Tutunli daraxtlar, men dumaloqman
Come to my side of town
– Shahar tomonimga keling
Lately, it’s been goin’, goin’, goin’, goin’, goin’ down (Look, uh, look)
– So’nggi paytlarda u pastga, pastga, pastga, pastga (qarang, qarang, qarang)
All of my niggas gon’ ride with it
– Mening barcha niggalarim u bilan yurishadi
In the pocket, the rocket like Kellen Mond
– Cho’ntagida Kellen Mond kabi raketa
Mama told me the power was in the tongue
– Mama menga kuch tilda ekanligini aytdi
But it probably ain’t powerful as a gun
– Lekin, ehtimol, qurol kabi kuchli emas
All of you little cowards get devoured, I’m givin’ out flowers to anyone
– Hammangiz kichkina qo’rqoqlar yutib yuborishadi, men hech kimga gullar beraman
I ain’t been out the house in a minute ’cause I ain’t wit’ it if the money is miniature
– Men bir daqiqada uydan chiqmayman, chunki men aqlsiz emasman, agar pul miniatyura bo’lsa
I been mindin’ my business, I’m business-minded
– Men o’z biznesimni o’ylab topdim, men ishbilarmonman
I been spendin’ some time with the minister
– Men vazir bilan bir oz vaqt sarfladim
‘Cause them niggas spinnin’ shit and still sinnin’ in the City of God and it’s sinister
– – Ularga niggas spinnin ‘shit va hali ham sinnin’ Xudoning shahrida va bu dahshatli
Try to pray and repent in a synagogue or a mosque, a temple, a church
– Ibodatxonada yoki masjidda, ma’badda, cherkovda ibodat qilishga va tavba qilishga harakat qiling
Them brown skin’s sentiment niggas hurtin’
– Ularning jigarrang teri hissi niggas hurtin’
And murder’s a common courtesy, for certainly
– Va qotillik umumiy xushmuomalalik, albatta
R.I.P. be on the shirt, search, lurk, murk, squirt, dirt, first (Forty-eight)
– R. I. P. ko’ylakda bo’ling, qidiring, yashiring, murk, squirt, axloqsizlik, birinchi (qirq sakkiz)
My nigga doin’ four plus eight without a court date
– Mening nigga doin ‘ sud sana holda to’rt plus sakkiz
Talked the other day, he say he doin’ okay
– Boshqa kuni suhbatlashdi, u yaxshi deb aytdi
He good, he gainin’ weight, then got a sharp shank
– U yaxshi, u og’irlik gainin, keyin o’tkir oyoq bor
He made, he say they play, they gotta partake
– U qilgan, u ular o’yin aytish, ular iste’mol kerak
Homie got a heart full of hate and a face full of war paint
– Homining yuragi nafratga to’la va yuzi urush bo’yog’iga to’la edi
Eyes all red, full of rage and it’s hard to escape from a dark place
– Ko’zlar qizil, g’azabga to’la va qorong’i joydan qochish qiyin
East side niggas from the A, niggas all ages
– A Sharqiy tomoni zanjilar, zanjilar barcha asrlarda
Tryna sell a pound of the dog cage
– Tryna bir funt it qafasini sotadi
All the OGs ’round town was our age
– Barcha OGs dumaloq shaharchasi bizning yoshimiz edi
Danger, sex, and drugs, X and R-rated
– Xavf, jins, va dorilar, X va r-rated
Danger, sex, and drugs, shit be outrageous
– Xavf, jins, va dorilar, axlatni shafqatsiz bo’lishi
But don’t get this shit fucked up, my boy
– Lekin bu axlatni becerdin qilmang, bolam
Ya lucked up once, then ya doubled up
– Ya bir marta lucked, keyin ya ikki barobar
I dribble and pass it to the cup and triple-double it
– Men dribling qilaman va uni kubokga o’tkazaman va uni uch baravar ko’paytiraman
Get to the basket, get the cash and cuddle up
– Savatga boring, naqd pul oling va quchoqlang
Cover up, bundle up, batter up (Batter up)
– Qoplamoq, to’plamlamoq, urmoq (urmoq)
Um, talk a lot of smack and I could back it up
– Um, ifloski ko’p gapirish va men uni zaxira mumkin
Shawty wanna shag, wanna shack it up
– Shavti sevilmasligi istayman, uni shack istayman
I can put her pussy on the platter like a platypus
– Men bir platypus kabi laganda uning mushuk qo’yish mumkin
Nappy-head nigga, hair natted up
– Nappy-bosh nigga, sochlar tikilgan
I said, “Barbara,” a nigga tatted up
– Men aytdim, “Barbara, ” bir nigga yirtildi
I won’t argue, nigga mad as fuck
– Men bahslashmayman, nigga fuck kabi aqldan ozgan
‘Cause they ain’t compatible, I’m finna catapult
– – Chunki ular mos kelmaydi, men finna katapultiman
But niggas know it’s goin’
– Ammo zanjilar bu ketayotganini bilishadi
(Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do—)
– (Pastga, pastga, pastga, pastga, do-do-do—do -)
If I run out of fuel, I won’t
– Agar yoqilg’im tugasa, qilmayman
What the fuck y’all gon’ do if I don’t
– Agar qilmasam, nima qilaman
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do—)
– Yoqilg’i tugadimi? (Pastga, pastga, pastga, pastga, do-do-do—do -)
That scares the fuck out of you
– Bu sizdan fuckni qo’rqitadi
For a couple decades (Brrt)
– Bir necha o’n yillar davomida (Brrt)
Been lettin’ this TEC spray (Brrt)
– Ushbu tec spreyi (Brrt)
From that day that I met Dre (Brrt)
– O’sha kundan boshlab men Dre (Brrt)bilan uchrashdim
So you liable to catch strays (Brrt)
– Bas, siz javobgar adashganlar qo’lga olish uchun (Brrt)
From the second you press play (What?)
– Ikkinchisidan siz play tugmasini bosasiz (nima?)
I suggest they (What?)
– Men ularga taklif qilaman (nima?)
Do not test like an essay (Why?)
– Insho kabi sinov qilmang (nima uchun?)
‘Cause like where my homies out west stay (Yeah)
– – G’arbdagi uylarim qaerda qolishi kabi sabab (Ha)
We can just say (What?)
– Biz shunchaki ayta olamiz (nima?)
I’m like an R-A-P-E-R (Yeah)
– Men R-A-P-E-R kabi emasman (Ha)
Got so many S-As (S-As), S-As (Huh)
– Juda ko’p S-As (S-As), s-As (Huh)bor
Wait, he didn’t just spell the word “rapper” and leave out a P, did he? (Yep)
– Kutib turing, u shunchaki”rapper ” so’zini yozmadi va P ni qoldirmadi, shundaymi? (Ha)
R.I.P., rest in peace, Biggie
– R. I. P., tinch dam oling, Biggie
And Pac, both of y’all should be living (Yep)
– Va Pac, ikkalasi ham tirik bo’lishi kerak (Ha)
But I ain’t tryna beef with him (Nope)
– Lekin men u bilan mol go’shtini sinab ko’rmayapman (yo’q)
‘Cause he might put a hit on me like, “Keefe D, get him”
– “Chunki u menga”Keefe D, uni oling”kabi zarba berishi mumkin.
And that’s the only way you’re gonna be killing me (Nah)
– Va bu meni o’ldirishning yagona yo’li (Nah)
Ain’t gonna be on no beat, silly (Yeah)
– Hech qanday urish bo’lmaydi, ahmoq (Ha)
I beat the beat silly, on the grind like teeth gritting
– Men Beat ahmoq mag’lub, g’ijirlatib tishlari kabi ozor haqida
Call me “obesity” (Why?)
– Meni”semirish ” deb chaqiring (nega?)
You think it’s over? Wait, it’s just beginning
– Siz tugadi deb o’ylaysizmi? Kutib turing, bu endi boshlanmoqda
Diss me and it ain’t gonna be pretty (Nah)
– Menga Diss va bu juda yoqimli bo’lmaydi (Nah)
Used to be yea tall, then I grew a little each day ’til I became God
– Ilgari baland bo’yli edim, keyin Xudo bo’lgunimcha har kuni bir oz o’sdim
Like James Todd, now your arms are too short to BK brawl
– Jeyms Todd singari, endi sizning qo’llaringiz BK janjal uchun juda qisqa
Indeed, they small like DJ Paul (Woo)
– Darhaqiqat, ular DJ Pol (Vu)kabi kichik
My new Benz better than your truck by far
– Mening yangi Benz sizning yuk mashinangizdan yaxshiroq
Bitch, suck my balls
– Bitch, so’rish mening to’playdi
You either smoke crack or you’re playin’ stickball in the street
– Siz yo yoriq chekasiz yoki ko’chada stikbol o’ynayapsiz
‘Cause you must be on base if you thinkin’ you could touch my car (Yeah)
– ‘Sababi, agar siz mening mashinamga tegishingiz mumkin deb o’ylasangiz, siz asosda bo’lishingiz kerak (Ha)
But if the whole world was out to get you (What?)
– Ammo agar butun dunyo sizni olib ketmoqchi bo’lsa (nima?)
It’d turn you to a powder keg too
– Bu sizni ham kukunli bochkaga aylantiradi
Kyle Rittenhouse, spittin’ rounds, the TEC shoots like (Look out, brrt)
– Kyle Rittenhouse, Spittin ‘ tur, TEC kabi o’qqa tutmoqda (tashqariga qarash, brrt)
And that ain’t no sound effect (Woo)
– Va bu tovush effekti emas (Vu)
Neither was that, SIG Sauer lets loose
– Bu ham emas edi, SIG Sauer bo’shashib qoladi
I don’t condone gun violence at schools (Nah)
– Men maktablarda qurol zo’ravonligini kechirmayman (Nah)
But I can’t get these voices out my head (Hey, Marshall, kill, kill, kill)
– Ammo men bu ovozlarni boshimdan chiqara olmayman (Salom, Marshall, o’ldiring, o’ldiring, o’ldiring)
They’re putting words in my mouth like alphabet soup
– Ular alifbo sho’rvasi kabi og’zimga so’zlarni qo’yishmoqda
Got the most content on the continent
– Qit’ada eng ko’p tarkibga ega bo’ldi
And constant compliments give me confidence (I’m a)
– Va doimiy maqtovlar menga ishonch bag’ishlaydi (men a)
A cross of common sense and incompetence (Uh)
– Sog’lom aql va qobiliyatsizlik xochi (Uh)
I’m cognizant that conflict’s a consequence (What?)
– Men mojaroning oqibati ekanligini bilaman (nima?)
Of accomplishments accomplished through competition
– Raqobat orqali erishilgan yutuqlar
I’ve conquered and conked ’em into unconsciousness
– Men zabt va hushidan ichiga ’em conked ayting
Though conscious, I conjure this King Kong and just
– Ongli bo’lsa-da, men bu King Kongni sehrlayman va shunchaki
Call me “Kamikaze,” I’m concoctin’ this (Woo, my bad)
– Meni chaqiring “kamikadze,” men buni o’ylab topaman (Vu, mening yomonim)
Nobody’s sixteens are touching
– Hech kim sixteens tegmaydi
These motherfuckin’ index fingers fuckin’ the nina
– Bu onaning ko’rsatkich barmoqlari nina
Clutchin’ the nine millimeter, tuckin’ the heat
– To’qqiz millimetrni changlating, issiqlikni torting
Got the toaster like an English muffin
– Ingliz muffin kabi tushdi mashinasi bor
No, I mean “toast to” like you drink to somethin’
– Yo’q, demoqchimanki” toast “siz biror narsaga ichganingiz kabi’
But it’s in a holster, I proceed to bust and
– Lekin u bir g’ilofida ekan, men haykalini davom va
Fuck around and get popped like Halyna Hutchins
– Fuck atrofida va Halyna Hutchins kabi-da, olish
Like I’m Alec Baldwin, what I mean is buckin’ you down
– Men Alek Bolduin kabi, demoqchimanki, sizni pastga tushiring
Coup de grâce then, right between the fuckin’ eyes
– Coup de gr keyin, o’ng fuckin ‘ ko’zlari o’rtasida
Shoot ’em all then, if you think you’re fuckin’ with me
– Hammasini otib tashlang, agar siz men bilan ovora deb o’ylasangiz
You’re gonna suffer the fuckin’ repercussions
– Siz jirkanch oqibatlarga duchor bo’lasiz
The reaper’s comin’, a heathen, I’m Ethan Crumbley
– O’roqchining komini, butparast, men Ethan Crumbleyman
I keep replenishing fuel while the beat I’m punishing
– Men jazolaganimda yoqilg’ini to’ldirishda davom etaman
If I run out of fuel, I won’t
– Agar yoqilg’im tugasa, qilmayman
What the fuck y’all gon’ do if I don’t
– Agar qilmasam, nima qilaman
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do—)
– Yoqilg’i tugadimi? (Pastga, pastga, pastga, pastga, do-do-do—do -)
That scares the fuck out of you
– Bu sizdan fuckni qo’rqitadi
