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(Yo, left, yo, left) ‘Cause sometimes you just feel tired
– (Yo, chap, yo, chap) ‘ba’zida siz shunchaki charchaganingizni his qilasiz
(Yo, left, right, left) Feel weak, and when you feel weak
– (Yo, chap, o’ng, chap) o’zingizni zaif his qilasiz va o’zingizni zaif his qilganingizda
(Yo, left, yo, left) You feel like you wanna just give up
– (Yo, chap, yo, chap) Agar faqat voz istayman kabi his
(Yo, left, right, left) But you gotta search within you
– (Yo, chap, o’ng, chap) lekin siz ichingizda qidirishingiz kerak
(Yo, left, yo, left) Try to find that inner strength and just pull that shit out of you
– (Yo, chap, yo, chap) bu ichki kuchni topishga harakat qiling va shunchaki bu axlatni sizdan tortib oling
(Yo, left, right, left) And get that motivation to not give up
– (Yo, chap, o’ng, chap) va taslim bo’lmaslik uchun bu motivatsiyani oling
(Yo, left, yo, left) And not be a quitter
– (Yo, chap, yo, chap) va quitter bo’lmang
(Yo, left, right, left) No matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse
– (Yo, chap, o’ng, chap) qanchalik yomon bo’lmasin, yuzingizga tekis yiqilib yiqilishni xohlaysiz
‘Til I collapse, I’m spillin’ these raps long as you feel ’em
– Men yiqilgunimcha, men bu raplarni siz his qilganingizcha to’kaman
‘Til the day that I drop, you’ll never say that I’m not killin’ ’em
– Men tushgan kungacha siz hech qachon men killin emasman deb aytmaysiz
‘Cause when I am not, then I’ma stop pennin’ ’em
– ‘Men bo’lmaganimda sabab, keyin penninni to’xtataman
And I am not hip-hop and I’m just not Eminem
– Va men hip-hop emasman va men Eminem emasman
Subliminal thoughts, when I’ma stop sendin’ ’em?
– Subliminal fikrlar, qachon men sendinni to’xtataman?
Women are caught in webs, spin ’em and hock venom
– Ayollar to’rlar, spin va xok zahari bilan ushlangan
Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illin’ to stop
– Penitsillinning adrenalin zarbalari kasallikni to’xtata olmadi
Amoxicillin’s just not real enough
– Amoksitsillin etarli emas
The criminal, cop-killin’, hip-hop villain
– Jinoyatchi, politsiyachi, xip-xop yovuzi
A minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners
– Millionlab Pac tinglovchilariga minimal almashtirish
You’re comin’ with me, feel it or not
– Siz men bilan birga bo’lasiz, his qilasizmi yoki yo’qmi
You’re gonna fear it like I showed ya the spirit of God lives in us
– Siz bundan qo’rqasiz men ko’rsatganimdek Xudoning ruhi bizda yashaydi
You hear it a lot, lyrics to shock
– Siz buni juda ko’p eshitasiz, zarba berish uchun so’zlar
Is it a miracle or am I just product of pop fizzin’ up?
– Bu mo’jizami yoki men shunchaki pop fizzin’ up mahsulotimanmi?
Fa’ shizzle, my wizzle, this is the plot, listen up
– Fa ‘ shizzle, mening Sehrgarim, bu fitna, tinglang
You bizzles forgot, Slizzle does not give a fuck
– Siz Bizzles unutdingizmi, Slizzle bir fuck bermaydi
‘Til the roof comes off, ’til the lights go out
– Tom yopilguncha, chiroqlar o’chguncha
‘Til my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth
– Oyoqlarim chiqmaguncha, og’zimni yopolmayman
‘Til the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps
– Tutun chiqmaguncha, men balandmanmi? Ehtimol
I’ma rip this shit ’til my bones collapse
– Suyaklarim qulaguncha men bu axlatni yirtib tashlayman
‘Til the roof comes off, ’til the lights go out (‘Til the roof, until the roof)
– ‘Tom yopilguncha,’ chiroqlar o’chguncha (‘tomgacha, tomgacha)
‘Til my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth (The roof comes off, the roof comes off)
– ‘Oyoqlarim chiqmaguncha, og’zimni yopolmayman (tom yopiladi, tom yopiladi)
‘Til the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps (‘Til my legs, until my legs)
– Tutun chiqmaguncha, men balandmanmi? Balki (‘oyoqlarimga qadar, oyoqlarimga qadar)
I’ma rip this shit ’til my bones collapse (Give out from underneath me)
– Men suyaklarim qulaguncha bu axlatni yirtib tashlayman (mening ostimdan bering)
Music is like magic, there’s a certain feelin’ you get
– Musiqa sehrga o’xshaydi, sizda ma’lum bir tuyg’u bor
When you real and you spit, and people are feelin’ your shit
– Siz haqiqiy bo’lganingizda va tupurganingizda, odamlar sizning axlatingizni his qilishadi
This is your moment, and every single minute you spend
– Bu sizning lahzangiz va har bir daqiqangiz
Tryna hold on to it, ’cause you may never get it again
– Tryna uni ushlab turing ,chunki siz uni boshqa hech qachon olmaysiz
So while you’re in it, try to get as much shit as you can
– Shunday qilib, siz u erda bo’lganingizda, iloji boricha ko’proq axlat olishga harakat qiling
And when your run is over, just admit when it’s at its end
– Va sizning yugurishingiz tugagach, qachon tugashini tan oling
‘Cause I’m at the end of my wits with half the shit that gets in
– – Sababi, men o’zimning fikrimning oxirida, ichkariga kiradigan yarim axlat bilan
I got a list, here’s the order of my list that it’s in
– Menda ro’yxat bor, bu erda mening ro’yxatimning tartibi
It goes: Reggie, JAY-Z, 2Pac and Biggie
– Bu ketadi: Reggie, JAY-Z, 2Pac va Biggie
André from OutKast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas, and then me
– ANDR outkast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas va keyin mendan
But in this industry I’m the cause of a lot of envy
– Ammo bu sohada men juda ko’p hasadga sabab bo’laman
So when I’m not put on this list, the shit does not offend me
– Shunday qilib, men ushbu ro’yxatga kiritilmaganimda, shit meni xafa qilmaydi
That’s why you see me walk around like nothing’s botherin’ me
– Shuning uchun siz meni hech narsa botherin kabi aylanib yurganimni ko’rasiz
Even though half you people got a fuckin’ problem with me
– Garchi sizning yarmingiz men bilan muammoga duch kelgan bo’lsa ham
You hate it, but you know respect you got to give me
– Siz undan nafratlanasiz, lekin siz menga hurmat ko’rsatishingiz kerakligini bilasiz
The press’s wet dream, like Bobby and Whitney—Nate, hit me!
– Bobbi va Uitni-Neyt singari matbuotning ho’l orzusi meni urdi!
‘Til the roof comes off, ’til the lights go out
– Tom yopilguncha, chiroqlar o’chguncha
‘Til my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth
– Oyoqlarim chiqmaguncha, og’zimni yopolmayman
‘Til the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps
– Tutun chiqmaguncha, men balandmanmi? Ehtimol
I’ma rip this shit ’til my bones collapse
– Suyaklarim qulaguncha men bu axlatni yirtib tashlayman
‘Til the roof comes off, ’til the lights go out (‘Til the roof, until the roof)
– ‘Tom yopilguncha,’ chiroqlar o’chguncha (‘tomgacha, tomgacha)
‘Til my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth (The roof comes off, the roof comes off)
– ‘Oyoqlarim chiqmaguncha, og’zimni yopolmayman (tom yopiladi, tom yopiladi)
‘Til the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps (‘Til my legs, until my legs)
– Tutun chiqmaguncha, men balandmanmi? Balki (‘oyoqlarimga qadar, oyoqlarimga qadar)
I’ma rip this shit ’til my bones collapse (Give out from underneath me)
– Men suyaklarim qulaguncha bu axlatni yirtib tashlayman (mening ostimdan bering)
Soon as a verse starts, I eat at an MC’s heart
– Bir oyat boshlanishi bilan men mcning yuragida ovqatlanaman
What is he thinking? How not to go against me, smart
– U nima deb o’ylaydi? Qanday qilib menga qarshi chiqmaslik kerak, aqlli
And it’s absurd how people hang on every word
– Va odamlar har bir so’zga qanday osib qo’yishlari bema’nilikdir
I’ll prob’ly never get the props I feel I ever deserve
– Men prob’ly men hech qachon loyiq his sahna olish hech qachon olaman
But I’ll never be served, my spot is forever reserved
– Lekin men xizmat hech qachon olaman, mening spot abadiy himoyalangan
If I ever leave Earth, that would be the death of me first
– Agar men yerni tark etsam, bu birinchi navbatda mening o’limim bo’ladi
‘Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothin’ could ever be worse
– – Yurak qalbimdagi sabab men hech qachon yomon bo’lishi mumkinligini bilmayman
That’s why I’m clever when I put together every verse
– Shuning uchun men har bir oyatni birlashtirganimda aqlliman
My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I’m an addict
– Mening fikrlarim vaqti-vaqti bilan, men giyohvand kabi harakat qilaman
I rap like I’m addicted to smack like I’m Kim Mathers
– Men kim Mathers emasman kabi ifloski odatlanib emasman kabi men rap
But I don’t wanna go forth and back in constant battles
– Lekin men doimiy janglarda oldinga va orqaga borishni xohlamayman
The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers
– Haqiqat shundaki, men orqaga o’tirib, ba’zi reperlarni bombalashni afzal ko’raman
So this is like a full-blown attack I’m launchin’ at ’em
– Shunday qilib, bu men to’la-to’kis hujumga o’xshaydi
The track is on some battlin’ raps, who wants some static?
– Trek ba’zi battlin raplarida, kim statik istaydi?
‘Cause I don’t really think that the fact that I’m Slim matters
– – Sababi, men nozik ekanligim muhim deb o’ylamayman
A plaque and platinum status is wack if I’m not the baddest, so
– Agar men eng yomon bo’lmasam, blyashka va platina holati bema’ni, shuning uchun
‘Til the roof comes off, ’til the lights go out
– Tom yopilguncha, chiroqlar o’chguncha
‘Til my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth
– Oyoqlarim chiqmaguncha, og’zimni yopolmayman
‘Til the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps
– Tutun chiqmaguncha, men balandmanmi? Ehtimol
I’ma rip this shit ’til my bones collapse
– Suyaklarim qulaguncha men bu axlatni yirtib tashlayman
‘Til the roof comes off, ’til the lights go out (‘Til the roof, until the roof)
– ‘Tom yopilguncha,’ chiroqlar o’chguncha (‘tomgacha, tomgacha)
‘Til my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth (The roof comes off, the roof comes off)
– ‘Oyoqlarim chiqmaguncha, og’zimni yopolmayman (tom yopiladi, tom yopiladi)
‘Til the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps (‘Til my legs, until my legs)
– Tutun chiqmaguncha, men balandmanmi? Balki (‘oyoqlarimga qadar, oyoqlarimga qadar)
I’ma rip this shit ’til my bones collapse (Give out from underneath me)
– Men suyaklarim qulaguncha bu axlatni yirtib tashlayman (mening ostimdan bering)
Until the roof, until the roof
– Tomga qadar, tomga qadar
The roof comes off, the roof comes off
– Tom yopiladi, tom yopiladi
Until my legs, until my legs
– Oyoqlarimga qadar, oyoqlarimga qadar
Give out from underneath me, I
– Mening ostimdan bering, men
I will not fall, I will stand tall
– Men yiqilmayman, baland turaman
Feels like no one can beat me
– Hech kim meni mag’lub eta olmaydi
