TECHNIC feat KREVA - KREVA , Seeda traduction en anglais

TECHNIC feat KREVA

東京の流れ 追い越し車線 曇り心じゃ 五里霧中だぜ
後戻れないから振り返らない ただはっきりしなきゃ クラッシュするだけ
最初に決めた目的忘れ それ以外以上にぶれ欠けてはだめ
そんな欲はつられ 消える金 見せる甘さ やさしさ 弱さなだけ
すべてがバネ マイナスがプラスにはね
HIP-HOPやりくちひとつで変える
定規で300 自主で5000てなに? ようやく悪い夢から目覚め
GROOVEした音と RAPのように 人生のTRACK かけるのみ

身についた俺が俺であるためのテクニック
さび付いた感情に 飲み込まれりゃ別人
結局みんな唯一無二さ 棺おけになら
行きに使いな そのテクニック

東京の流れ 世界の流れ 俺にしか変えられない眺め
耐えられないヤツはいなくなる
ヤル気ありゃおのずとスキル磨くはず
地下深くから地上高くまで 理想高く持ってやり続ける コレに尽きるだろ
そこで1 FOR THE WHAT? 2 FOR THE WHAT?
きっと人それぞれ言うことないはず

マイナスのバイブスで茶々入れるヤツはなんもわかっちゃいねぇな
ロナウジーニョバリのノールック 音が口を塞いでまた静かに報復
絶妙なさじ加減は小手先じゃねぇ 問答無用な不動 まるで街風
広大な都会をSURVIBE 入り組みながらもパイプつながっていく
わかってるヤツはわかってるのさ 振り返らず走る人生のTRACK

身についた俺が俺であるためのテクニック
さび付いた感情に 飲み込まれりゃ別人
結局みんな唯一無二さ 棺おけになら
行きに使いな そのテクニック

身についた俺が俺であるためのテクニック
さび付いた感情に 飲み込まれりゃ別人
結局みんな唯一無二さ 棺おけになら
行きに使いな そのテクニック

TECHNIC feat KREVA

Follow the flow of Tokyo in the passing lane, with a clouded mind you'll be lost in a fog
Can't go back, can't look back, just have to be clear, or you'll crash and burn
Forget the purpose you set out with, don't stray from it any further, or you'll fail
Don't be tempted by such desires, disappearing money, apparent sweetness, kindness, and weakness
Everything is a springboard, the negative bounces into the positive
I'll change the way I do HIP-HOP with just one technique
What's 300 on a ruler, and 5000 on your own? You finally woke up from a bad dream
Just lay down a GROOVE and a RAP like a life TRACK

A technique I've acquired to be myself
If I let my rusty emotions consume me, I'll become someone else
After all, everyone is one of a kind, in the coffin
Use that technique on the way out

The flow of Tokyo, the flow of the world, a view that only I can change
Those who can't stand it will disappear
If you have the will, you will surely hone your skills
From the depths of the underground to the heights of the sky, hold your ideals high and keep doing it, that's all there is to it
So 1 FOR THE WHAT? 2 FOR THE WHAT?
I'm sure everyone has their own answer

Those who spread negative vibes and make fun of me don't understand anything
Like Ronaldinho's no-look pass, the music silences the mouth and retaliates quietly
My exquisite touch isn't just a trick, it's an unquestionable stillness, like a city wind
SURVIVE in the vast city, connected by pipes, even though it's intricate
Those who know, know, they run without looking back on the TRACK of life

A technique I've acquired to be myself
If I let my rusty emotions consume me, I'll become someone else
After all, everyone is one of a kind, in the coffin
Use that technique on the way out

A technique I've acquired to be myself
If I let my rusty emotions consume me, I'll become someone else
After all, everyone is one of a kind, in the coffin
Use that technique on the way out