Paroles et traduction RHYMESTER - Microphone

Microphone

数万のために
数千のために
数百 いや、ただ一人のために
響けマイクロフォン
数分のために
数秒のために
一瞬のために永遠に永遠に
響けマイクロフォン

Yo
時は満ちた 行くぜ再び
波瀾に充ちた音の船旅
俺が船長 乗り込みな客船
悪いがまた逆転させていただくぜ
They call me Old School
Yes I'm the Old School
Out of fashion
だが尽きぬPassionは
若かりし日の己に捧げよう
さあ宙にその手の武器を掲げよ
何かを掴む為には
何かを捨てる勇気が必要さ
あれがないこれがない
言うヤツは言うが
それがない君は前よりずっと自由さ
俺はこうしたが
お前らならどうする?
「ヤツらがどうした
俺らならこうする!」
未来は俺のもん?
いや、お前のもん?
じゃ、ぶつけようぜ
お互いのマイクロフォン!!!

祝いの調べを奏でる楽器
呪いのウィルスをバラまく凶器
無限のアプローチ持つコイツは
ご存じ
「声をよりデカく響かす」装置
これひとつでどんな乱世もサバイブ
バイブルなき戦場で
命託したライフル
言葉のダムダム弾
今日も撃ちまくってる
なんたってこれで
全部作ってるし食ってる
物陰ではまるで暴君な
匿名希望クンにも
届くと思いたい この教訓
射程伸びたぶん
比例して増えていくリスク
気づけば傷つく
だが傷つくほど気づく
つまりNo pain, No gain
自分だけの意見
保険かけずLet's play the game,
OK?
花咲け
スタイルとスタイルのウォーズ
武器は剣?
いやペン+マイクロフォン!

それは俺の短き腕の延長
それは俺のか細き声の延長
それは
俺らの豊かなイマジネーション
何倍にも何十倍にも
何千倍にもしてくれる棒さ
そうさ棒さ ただの棒さ
されど人生棒に振る価値のある棒さ
レジェンドたちも皆
そのために生きて死した
生身の人間だったんだ
だから震わせてくれよ
リアルな空気を
リアルな言葉でリアルな世界を
もうアバター･トゥ･アバターの
虚ろな会話じゃ
裸の俺たちは満たせやしないんだ
届けたいんだ
剥き出しの呼吸を
ほとばしる熱を
神よこの鉄の棒にBlessを
It's da mic mic mic
マイクロフォン!!!

Microphone

For the tens of thousands
For the thousands
For the hundreds or even just one person
Resonate, microphone
For the minutes
For the seconds
For that fleeting moment of eternity
Resonate, microphone

Yo
The time is ripe, let's go again
A musical voyage filled with ups and downs
I'm the captain, board my ship
Excuse me, but I'll have to overturn you
They call me Old School
Yes I'm the Old School
Out of fashion
But my passion never ends
To the younger me, I offer
Now raise your weapon, your hands
To grasp something
You need the courage to let go
That doesn't exist, this doesn't exist
That's what people will say
But without it, baby, you'll be more free than ever
This is what I did
But what would you do?
"They did this, that
We'll do this instead!"
Does the future belong to me?
Or does it belong to you?
Let's clash, then
Our microphones!!!

A celebratory instrument that plays melodies
A deadly weapon that spreads a cursed virus
This thing has infinite approaches
Ladies and gentlemen
A "make your voice louder" device
With just this, I can survive any chaos
On the battlefield without a Bible
A rifle I trust with my life
Words are dum-dum bullets
I keep shooting them today
After all, this is how
I create and eat everything
Hiding in the shadows like a tyrant
Even for those who prefer anonymity
I want this lesson to reach you
The range has increased
The risk increases in proportion
Before you know it, you'll be hurt
But the more you get hurt, the more you realize
In other words, No pain, No gain
My own opinion
Without insurance, Let's play the game,
OK?
May it flourish
The style versus style wars
Weapons as swords?
No, pens+microphones!

It is the extension of my short arm
It is the extension of my weak voice
It is
Our wild imagination
Multiplied by several times
It's a stick that multiplies me by thousands of times
That's right, a stick, just a stick
But it's a stick worthy of swinging in life
All the legends too
They lived and died for it
They were real people
So shake me up
The real air
With real words, the real world
No more avatar to avatar
Empty conversation
We naked ones cannot be satisfied
I want to deliver
Exposed breath
Spouting heat
God bless this iron bar
It's da mic mic mic
Microphone!!!