Текст и перевод песни J.Sheon - 剃刀

剃刀

聽到一個bass
那種低頻就知道是用了808
軍火商是他的頭銜 clap clap
蛋堡說的對
他的領域中沒有人能夠質疑對不對
像是拿著刀片在切割
經典不斷湧入 ghetto ass rapper
知道外面有些 beat 有點壞的
電話都在半夜裡生意大了
幾分鐘的時間東西帶著

交貨通常街頭見
都是煙味車裡面
炸到後座 holy shit
確認純度拿了錢
Sharp like razor

那種辨識度從不用tag 慢著
不喝酒不抽菸
他的習慣討厭白天holla

信徒要膜拜
帶著R&B的姿態
音色決定夠不夠壞
領錢後才開始過帶

Make it rain Make it rain 佔領串流後
Make it rain Make it rain 賣了多少貨
Make it rain Make it rain 從 underground 到主流
從來不會怠惰 shit 維持他的脈絡

夢是美的會醉
不怕死的會追
Shout out我背後的兄弟會
天亮之前肯定沒在睡
抱歉我們走的有點遠
可能不會再見

Man we gotta get our cut
你最愛聽到的街頭兄弟肚子感覺還有點餓
刷了存摺確認餘額
知道晚上編的歌可以賣 必須的
新的音色新的合成器
Beatmaker 維持著競爭力
Beatmaking Heavy artillery

巷子內的傢伙需要一點咖啡因
推了二十幾的dB

他做的不是音樂
而是代表自我的
大家稱為那叫做自己

街頭的浪漫
排行榜丟下了炸彈
旋律在你腦裡霸佔
RAZOR的傲慢

Make it rain Make it rain 佔領串流後
Make it rain Make it rain 賣了多少貨
Make it rain Make it rain 從underground到主流
從來不會怠惰 shit 維持他的脈絡

Razor

I hear a bass
That low frequency tells me it's a 808
Arms dealer is his title clap clap
Danbao said it right
No one can question his domain, right?
Like cutting with a razor blade
Classics keep pouring in ghetto ass rapper
I know some beats out there are a bit bad
Phones are ringing off the hook in the middle of the night
In a few minutes, I got what you need

Delivery usually on the street
All in a car full of smoke
Blown out in the back seat holy shit
Confirm the purity, take the money
Sharp like razor

That kind of recognition doesn't need a tag, wait
Doesn't drink or smoke
He doesn't like to be disturbed during the day

Believers are to pray
With the attitude of R&B
Tone determines how bad it is
Only start distributing after getting paid

Make it rain Make it rain After taking over the streaming
Make it rain Make it rain How much did he sell
Make it rain Make it rain From underground to mainstream
Never slacking shit maintains the context

Dreams can be beautiful, they can be intoxicating
Those who are not afraid of death will chase them
Shout out to my brotherhood behind me
We're definitely not sleeping before dawn
Sorry we've gone a bit too far
We probably won't see each other again

Man we gotta get our cut
You street brothers, whose stomachs are still a little hungry, love hearing this the most
Checked the passbook to confirm the balance
Knowing that the songs written at night can sell well, that's for sure
New tones, new synthesizers
Beatmaker maintaining competitiveness
Beatmaking Heavy artillery

The guys in the alley need some caffeine
Pushed the dB to twenty

What he makes is not music
But rather a representation of himself
Everybody calls that being yourself

Street romance
Dropping bombs on the charts
Melodies occupying your mind
RAZOR's arrogance

Make it rain Make it rain After taking over the streaming
Make it rain Make it rain How much did he sell
Make it rain Make it rain From underground to mainstream
Never slacking shit maintains the context