Текст и перевод песни Dok2 - Hiphop Lover

Hiphop Lover

I was nothin but a hip-hop kid Hip-hop lover
흐릿하던 미래와 꿈에 나를 일단 걸어
그때 내 나인 아홉 게임이 더 좋았을 텐데
이모가 사준 플스 팔어 내 방에 오디오를 놓았었네
그게 좋았었네 만원짜리 마이크 한 자루
드렁큰타이거와 원타임 랩으로 밤을
지새며 녹음했던 카세트 테이프
서울로 보내곤 했었지 like I gotta get paid
38짜리 초량에서 산 힙합 바지
두건과 doo rag 항상 티 내지 난 힙합 하지
삐진 듯 쭉 내민 입술과 늘 작게 뜬 눈
머리에 라인을 새겨 Nas 사진 앞에 두구
내 앞에 누구 누가 있든 상관없이 I was rhymin
20년이 지난 지금에도 난 늘 같은 태도로
유치하게 뭐 들릴지는 몰라도
힙합을 향한 맘이 변치 않았단 걸 알어
가끔 보면 아무도 힙합을 사랑하지 않아 랩퍼들 조차도
힙합이란 이름을 빌려 성공을 쫓아도
철 없을 때 잠시 발판으로 했던 music
이젠 철이든 척 그러고 다니는 놈들 다 무식
한 듯 힙합에 날 가두지 말란 듯 인터뷰
뮤지션이 된듯 폭 넓은 노래 실어주면
예술가가 되어 끝없이 하늘을 나네
적어도 그런 배은망덕한 짓은 난 안 해
여전히 깨끗한 무지 티에 목숨을 걸어
티비 무대 밖에서도 난 목걸일 목에 걸어
이건 힙합인 척 하는 악세사리 아닌 culture
Emblem trophy certified hustler wassup
Fuckin bitch ass rappers
아이돌 랩퍼 똥꼬 빠는 bitch ass rappers
Im a rich ass rapper with a ghetto mind passion
H I P H the to fullest nation we outchea

Hiphop Lover

I was nothin but a hip-hop kid Hip-hop lover
Dim future and in my dream I used to walk
By that time, my 9 games would have been better
My aunt bought me PlayStation, and I put an audio in my room
It was good, a one-man microphone
With Drunken Tiger and One Time rap, I spent the night
Recording cassette tapes
I used to send it to Seoul like I gotta get paid
38 hip-hop pants bought in Cheongryang, a super-sized market
Always flaunting it with Doo-rag and beanie, I do hip-hop
I stick out my lips like a jerk and always keep my eyes half open
Etch lines on my hair and keep Nas' picture in front of me
I was rhymin' regardless who was in front of me
20 years have passed, but I still have the same attitude
I might sound childish
But you know that nothing has changed my heart for hip-hop
Sometimes, it seems like nobody loves hip-hop, even rappers
Even though they borrow the name of hip-hop to seek success
Music that they once used as a stepping stone when they were young and reckless
They all act like they're mature now and ignorant
Like, "Don't trap me in hip-hop" in their interviews
If they become musicians and sing a wide range of songs
They're becoming artists and flying endlessly in the sky
At least I won't do such an ungrateful thing
I'm still betting my life on pure, ignorant hip-hop
Even off TV I wear my chain around my neck
This is not an accessory for pretending to be hip-hop, but culture
Emblem trophy certified hustler wassup
Fuckin bitch ass rappers
Idol rappers, bitch ass rappers who kiss ass
Im a rich ass rapper with a ghetto mind passion
H I P H the to fullest nation we outchea