Текст и перевод песни Epik High feat. Yankie & Gaeko - 부르즈 할리파 Burj Khalifa (Acca)

부르즈 할리파 Burj Khalifa (Acca)

Gobalhae.
Nan gomage cocaine.
'Blo' dapge.
Kokkeut jjinghaejigo gamdonggwa noe,
Kobein, pokbalhae.
Another legend, baby.
Gok naheul ttaemajeo caring daddy.
Machi renon, kenedi, kolteureinui bumogatae.
Xnage saranghae.
Say no, no, no to drugs.
Baneul daesin ieopon kkopgo
Yeonyeindeuldo jul seoge haneun nae eumageun peuropopol.
10nyeongan nideul meoriwieseo nalttwineun nae raebeun deo tteodeureo.
Cheunggansoeum.
Nan sedaereul neomnadeureo.
Geurae eumwonchateu boda jinryochateue deo chak dallabutdeon nae ireum.
Bilbodeu Hot 100 boda tteugeopdeon bibowa chumchudeon jugeumui rideum.
Man, I Ot'd.
Yeolkkocci jeolmang gwada bogyong and thit is rehab.
Gyeongchalgwa sobanggwan, sinbuwa toemasa ssak da bulleonae, jigeum.
‘Cause I'm back.
Fuck competition.
Wisgonggi?
Puff puff, no passing.
I'm born fly. No gonghangpaesyeon.
Hwanjabokgwa ringgeo. Gonghwang patient.
Nan Sick. Ill. Dope.
Rike the combination of a vic pill, coke, molly, novocain, son.
Ige Epik 'High'.
Yak ppalgo mandeun norae.
Recognize.
Burj
Khalifa.
Khalifa.
Khalifa.
Haneuri bal arae
I'm here to get you high again
Wussup?
Up in the sky, man I'm feelin' so high.
Wussup?
Jugeodo an tteoreojineun yakbal.
Wussup?
Up in the sky, man I'm feelin' so high.
Wussup?
My High it Epik.
OK
Guess who't back?
King.
El chapo. Ibeonen hapbeop.
Moduga ppeokgabeorineun bangbeop, I know.
Yak ppan raebui boseu, ireum bakkwo.
Ssaiko yanki a. K. A. Andre, yeah that't my name.
Suipsan. Wanjeonhi ppyamchineun hyogwa. Wanjeonhi mastaengi ga. Nollae.
Namjjok amerika jilgam. Bollibia, perudo andwae.
Jjigeo jjigeo jjigeodaeneun saengsanryang.
Geurae yak ppan raebui wanjeonche.
Sundo 100peuro pyueo new shit.
Nae rideumeuro beomurin myujik.
Jinhan jinguk peullou, deunggeup teuripeul A+e mabeulling beulling.
Iri waseo mayakgogi han jeom hae.
Nae moksori hanjum jwigo.
Inomui yangbanraep, ya jakjakhae.
Ya nae raep mudeosseo ni koe.
I gibun ssaekkeunhage mikkeun.
Syepeodeu, rebeurado. Biatch. Koreul jjinggeut.
Jeongukpaldo miindeuri da nikkeo.
Chuga seongbun jeongryeokje.
Nongdam anigo nae gogaek haruwa rideumi appande?
Welsikogi yujeonja. Uwolhae. Mikseu wanjeon jikppang.
Rak, illek, jaejeu, rege, daenseu.
Mwol gajda butyeodo gyeolgwaneun hiphap.
Wussup?
Up in the sky, man I'm feelin' so high.
Wussup?
Jugeodo an tteoreojineun yakbal.
Wussup?
Up in the sky, man I'm feelin' so high.
Wussup?
My High it Epik.
Nan jigeum chwihaeisseo.
Aebiaemido mollaboneun brain.
Jagi bapgeureut ppaeseun wonhyungirago
Pihaemangsang claim geoneun bundeul ttaemune gugimsal saenggin gangnam kideu.
Dangjang ki naenoraneun sigeuro nae jumeoni sentakkaneun yangban.
Don't blame it on me.
Geumanhaeyo, igeon muuimihan bonggi.
I rioteun jom jjajyeoya dwae.
Neoui uisik ane jonggi.
Dangsindeurui eongttunghan donggi ttaemune handongan jom bulkwaehaesseo.
Naega nugupyeonin ge geuge geuri gunggeumhae?
Jeongchinoreumeun gukhoeeseo.
Daidai tteo. Nan dokgodai.
Geondeulmyeon da kkolkkadak...
Eun heosego uri paendeulhago nae haterdeul da bokbada.
Garagara warawara
Moreundamyeon aragara
Jinagada nareul bomyeon
Ssain hana badagara
Jeonhwagina kkeonaebwara
Sajin hana jjigeobwara.
Useobwara, set dul hana. Chalkkak.
Haesohaeso. Seuteureseu haeso.
Jihacheol jayuincheoreom da ssaengkkago
Gaesori jikkeorineun nae taedoga neoui jinsilmankeum gosanghaeyo.
Ne inoma, you lay low.
Naui raebeun machi bollito.
Wussup?
Up in the sky, man I'm feelin' so high.
Wussup?
Jugeodo an tteoreojineun yakbal.
Wussup?
Up in the sky, man I'm feelin' so high.
Wussup?
My High it Epik.

Burj Khalifa (Acca)

It's global, baby.
I'm like cocaine.
Snort me up.
I'll stimulate and touch you,
Like Cobain, I'll explode.
Another legend, baby.
I'm not your caring daddy.
Like Lennon, Kennedy, I'm the target of a conspiracy.
Still, I love you.
Say no, no, no to drugs.
Instead of pills, I have this verse
And my charm, which makes even girls line up, is pure propofol.
My rap, which has been ringing in your heads for 10 years, is getting stronger.
It's a long sentence.
I've put in too much effort.
So my name was closer to truth than rumor.
My rhyme now is hotter than Billboard's Hot 100.
Man, I OD'd.
Despair is ten times hotter than hope, and this is rehab.
Police, prosecutors, judges, and death, all bow down to me now.
‘Cause I'm back.
Fuck competition.
Want some smoke?
Puff puff, no passing.
I'm born fly. No airplane tickets needed.
In a straitjacket and a ring. A royal patient.
I'm Sick. Ill. Dope.
Like the combination of a Vicodin pill, coke, molly, novocaine, girl.
This is Epik 'High'.
A song made by selling drugs.
Recognize.
Burj
Khalifa.
Khalifa.
Khalifa.
Under the sky
I'm here to get you high again
Wussup?
Up in the sky, man I'm feelin' so high.
Wussup?
Drug feet that don't come down.
Wussup?
Up in the sky, man I'm feelin' so high.
Wussup?
My High it Epik.
OK
Guess who't back?
King.
El Chapo. This time it's legal.
A way to make everyone crazy, I know.
The boss of drug dealing rap, my name is known.
Psycho Yankie aka Andre, yeah that's my name.
Efficient. Perfectly addictive effect. Completely crazy, you know.
High quality South American goods. From Bolivia, Peru, and beyond.
Production volume keeps rising.
So, the perfect drug dealing rap.
New shit worth 100 euros per gram.
Music filled with my rhymes.
A deep and intense kingdom, triple A+ grade, dazzling and sparkling.
Come here and try some drugs.
Take half of my voice.
Gentleman of language, hey, wake up.
Hey, my rap is crazy, you know.
This feeling is strangely addicting.
It's cool, it's dope. Biatch. Just listen to this.
Even the dead will wake up.
The main ingredient is political power.
It's not a farm, but my guest's rhymes are fresh, right?
A food supplier and distributor. It's crazy. The mix is perfectly awesome.
Fun, excitement, replay, reggae, dance.
Whatever you add, the result is hip hop.
Wussup?
Up in the sky, man I'm feelin' so high.
Wussup?
Drug feet that don't come down.
Wussup?
Up in the sky, man I'm feelin' so high.
Wussup?
My High it Epik.
I'm drunk right now.
A brain that even a doctor doesn't understand.
Because I'm a prototype that escaped from the lab
Those who claim delusion and fantasy are Gangnam kids born with a golden spoon.
The moment I open my eyes in the morning, I'm a gentleman who pukes rainbows.
Don't blame it on me.
That's enough, this is a pointless rebellion.
This riot needs to stop.
Longing in your consciousness.
Because of the painful sympathy of the masses, I've become a little crazy.
Who I am, is that really that curious?
The insane asylum is in the National Assembly.
Get out of the way. I'm a loner.
If you touch me, it all collapses...
My friends and my haters are all in ruins.
Gara gara wara wara
If you get closer, ara gara
If you touch me,
It's fresh, but badagara
Call me
Take a picture and upload it.
Make some noise, set it up. Click.
Do it, do it. Do it on stage.
Like a member of the National Assembly, they all lie
My staggering steps are as high as your truth.
You, girl, you lay low.
My rap is like a burrito.
Wussup?
Up in the sky, man I'm feelin' so high.
Wussup?
Drug feet that don't come down.
Wussup?
Up in the sky, man I'm feelin' so high.
Wussup?
My High it Epik.