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Wednesday, October 22, 2014

Epik High BORN HATER lyrics 가사

Epik High (에픽하이)
feat. Beenzino, Verbal Jint, B.I, Mino, Bobby
BORN HATER
Lyrics English Translation & Romanized


Album: 8집 Shoebox (신발장)


Hangul 가사 & Romanization Lyrics


[Verse 1: Tablo]
I'm a born hater. 달리, 반, 피카소?
I'm a born hater. dalli, ban, pikaso?
난 벨라스케스, 밀레, 엘 fuckin' 그레코
nan bellaseukeseu, mille, el fuckin' geureko
내 에코. VJ의 감성 shit?
nae eko. VJui gamseong shit?
다 보급형 블로. 내 아류, 문하생 shit
da bogeuphyeong beullo. nae aryu, munhasaeng shit
내 원래 성격은 이렇게
nae wollae seonggyeogeun ireoke
나와 문제 하나 없어도 fuck 'em
nawa munje hana eobseodo fuck 'em
So I understand, 왜 날 어택하는지
So I understand, wae nal eotaekhaneunji
그 남자다운 척 and why you act like a bitch
geu namjadaun cheok and why you act like a bitch
바지 벗고 시원하게 깔라면 까
baji beotgo siwonhage kkallamyeon kka
타진요도 기어와. I'm trying to love ya
tajinyodo gieowa. I'm trying to love ya
어울리잖아, 뭔가, 내 역설적인 삶과
eoullijanha, mwonga, nae yeokseoljeogin sarmgwa
무한대를 그려주려 쓰러진 팔자
muhandaereul geuryeojuryeo sseureojin palja
너의 그 무익한 열등감, 나랑 무수히
neoui geu muikhan yeoldeunggam, narang musuhi
붙어봤자 니 손해. 덜떨어진 그 사고는 니 부주의
buteobwatja ni sonhae. deoltteoreojin geu sagoneun ni bujuui
내가 누누이 말했지? 난 두 수 위
naega nunui malhaetji? nan du su wi
난 뭐래도 일부일처주의, motherfuckin' 유일무이
nan mworaedo ilbuilcheojuui, motherfuckin' yuilmui

[Verse 2: Beenzino]
I hate my haters, obviously
I hate my haters, obviously
이럴 땐 센스 형이 부러워, 적이 없으니
ireol ttaen senseu hyeongi bureowo, jeogi eobseuni
어이없지. 내 성공이 외모 덕이었다니
eoieobtji. nae seonggongi oemo deogieotdani
니네가 빠는 블로 형이 내 옆 방에 있어, 지금
ninega ppaneun beullo hyeongi nae yeop bange isseo, jigeum
그러니까 좀 닥치시지
geureonikka jom dakchisiji
근데 얘네 쉬지 않고 가십질
geunde yaene swiji anko gasipjil
Man, I'm everywhere like oxygen
Man, I'm everywhere like oxygen
애석하게도 니 ex도 내 빠순이지
aeseokhagedo ni exdo nae ppasuniji
Stop talking shit, like you know the shit
Stop talking shit, like you know the shit
난 니네 피드백이 필요없어, 솔직히
nan nine pideubaegi pillyoeobseo, soljikhi
너랑 내가 왜 해야해, 음악 얘길?
neorang naega wae haeyahae, eumak yaegil?
니가 나한테 보탠 거라곤 마우스로 삿대질
niga nahante botaen georagon mauseuro satdaejil
Man, fuck you. 아니, fuck your ID
Man, fuck you. ani, fuck your ID
아니, fuck your IP. Man, I'm sick of y'all geeks
ani, fuck your IP. Man, I'm sick of y'all geeks
넌 절대 못 와, 여긴. 여긴 this is your dream
neon jeoldae mot wa, yeogin. yeogin this is your dream
My vehicle's foreign and my bitches modelin'
My vehicle's foreign and my bitches modelin'

[Verse 3: Verbal Jint]
Some of y'all are born haters
Some of y'all are born haters
남녀노소 각계각층에 분포돼있어
namnyeonoso gakgyegakcheunge bunpodwaeisseo
내가 뭘 하든지 타고난 천박함으로 반응해
naega mwol hadeunji tagonan cheonbakhameuro baneunghae
잔인한 말일지 모르지만 it is in your nature
janinhan marilji moreujiman it is in your nature
Type one, 내가 커리어 끝내버린 애들과
Type one, naega keorieo kkeutnaebeorin aedeulgwa
가까이 있던 이 바닥의 지인들. 눈에 띄는 특징은
gakkai itdeon i badagui jiindeul. nune ttuineun teukjingeun
꼬리 밟힐만큼 업계 내 팩트에 강함을 드러내며
kkori barphilmankeum eopgye nae paekteue ganghameul deureonaemyeo
전문가인 척하는 지루하게 긴 글
jeonmungain cheokhaneun jiruhage gin geul
Type two, 잘 안 풀리는 자신의 삶
Type two, jal an pullineun jasinui sarm
전부 다 잊구 한 순간 분노를 날릴 대상
jeonbu da itgu han sungan bunnoreul nallil daesang
그게 마침 내가 된 케이스. 귀엽고 딱해
geuge machim naega doen keiseu. gwiyeopgo ttakhae
하지만 법적 조치 앞에 대책이 요망돼
hajiman beopjeok jochi ape daechaegi yomangdwae
나머지 types, 모기 같은 존재
nameoji types, mogi gateun jonjae
공기 맑은 동네일수록 강하고 독해
gonggi malgeun dongneilsurok ganghago dokhae
살려두고 싶지만 어쩔 수 없는 입장
sallyeodugo sipjiman eojjeol su eomneun ipjang
위이이이잉 걸리적거리니깐
wiiiiing geollijeokgeorinikkan

[Hook: B.I]
와우, 여길 좀 봐
wau, yeogil jom bwa
겁쟁이들은 알아서들 도망가
geopjaengideureun araseodeul domangga
No doubt, 보고 있나?
No doubt, bogo inna?
내가 꼬우면 너네들도 하든가
naega kkoumyeon neonedeuldo hadeunga
어, 꼭꼭 숨어라
eo, kkokkkok sumeora
니 머 머 머리카락 보일라
ni meo meo meorikarak boilla
어딜 넘봐?
eodil neombwa?
스케일이 달라. 여긴 motherfuckin' do or die
seukeiri dalla. yeogin motherfuckin' do or die

[Verse 4: Mithra]
매번 비트 위에 똥칠하는 나의 랩
maebeon biteu wie ttongchilhaneun naui raep
치매 증상은 몇 년 전부터 꽤 심해
chimae jeungsangeun myeot nyeon jeonbuteo kkwae simhae
가사와 상관 없는 라임 떡칠에
gasawa sanggwan eomneun raim tteokchire
꼴에 정숙해. "요" "죠"로 게이 랩질 해
kkore jeongsukhae. "yo" "jyo"ro gei raepjil hae
친구들은 이미 랩 거물인데
chingudeureun imi raep geomurinde
그 사이에 난 떠있는 기름
geu saie nan tteoinneun gireum
최고 아닌 최악부터 순서를 매길 때
choego anin choeakbuteo sunseoreul maegil ttae
열 손가락 안에 꼽히는 내 이름
yeol songarak ane kkophineun nae ireum
다 들려, 너의 비아냥
da deullyeo, neoui bianyang
내성만 늘어 높아지기만한 치사량
naeseongman neureo nopajigimanhan chisaryang
생사를 넘나들며 굳건해진 멘탈은 성지
saengsareul neomnadeulmyeo gutgeonhaejin mentareun seongji
모독으로 도약하는 해탈의 경지
modogeuro doyakhaneun haetarui gyeongji
때가 되면 피 보는 이 바닥의 생리
ttaega doemyeon pi boneun i badagui saengni
이미 내 목을 노리지만
imi nae mogeul norijiman
눈 깜빡 안 해. 나 못났어도 bitch들 사이에선
nun kkamppak an hae. na motnasseodo bitchdeul saieseon
난 놈이니까
nan nominikka

[Verse 5: 송민호]
[Verse 5: songminho]
님이 18년도 쯤에 날 보면
nimi 18nyeondo jjeume nal bomyeon
지금 이런 말 못할 걸?
jigeum ireon mal motal geol?
보장된 성공, 회사빨이라는 찐따들의 역공
bojangdoen seonggong, hoesappariraneun jjinttadeurui yeokgong
날 씹어대도 바로 까먹어. 붕어처럼 fuck 'em
nal ssibeodaedo baro kkameogeo. bungeocheoreom fuck 'em
블락비에서 나와 발라드 데뷔하고 fucked up
beullakbieseo nawa balladeu debwihago fucked up
실력으로 여기 와. 나 바닥에서 털ㄴ업
sillyeogeuro yeogi wa. na badageseo teorㄴeop
근데도 몰라, 나의 컨셉 뒤에 가린 몬스터
geundedo molla, naui keonsep dwie garin monseuteo
텁텁했는데 잘 됐네
teopteophaenneunde jal dwaenne
Mino, Huge Boy. 그래. 내가 걔
Mino, Huge Boy. geurae. naega gyae
So 손해봐. 빰을 후려치는 태도
So sonhaebwa. ppameul huryeochineun taedo
비트를 먹는 짐승, 이건 수간
biteureul meongneun jimseung, igeon sugan
날 깎아내려봤자 가벼워지는 내 두 발
nal kkakkanaeryeobwatja gabyeowojineun nae du bal
일도 많은 내게 자꾸 열을 바라면
ildo manheun naege jakku yeoreul baramyeon
완벽하게 해내지. 잘 열 받아요
wanbyeokhage haenaeji. jal yeol badayo
왈가왈부하시기 전에 거울부터 보시고
walgawalbuhasigi jeone geoulbuteo bosigo
티비에 내가 나오면 끄시던 가 하세요
tibie naega naomyeon kkeusideon ga haseyo

[Verse 6: Bobby]
내가 변했다고 해, 내 뒤에서
naega byeonhaetdago hae, nae dwieseo
내가 바라던 바니깐. 바닥에서 챔피언까지
naega baradeon banikkan. badageseo chaempieonkkaji
귀 따가운 피드백에 이해하는 척 하는
gwi ttagaun pideubaege ihaehaneun cheok haneun
내 고개 끄덕임은 비트에만 어울려
nae gogae kkeudeogimeun biteueman eoullyeo
옛날 상식엔 경력이 벼슬이고 선배가 전부, boi
yetnal sangsigen gyeongnyeogi byeoseurigo seonbaega jeonbu, boi
시간이 펀드냐? 파산해라, 얼른, boi
sigani peondeunya? pasanhaera, eolleun, boi
형들도 불러. 사장님도 괜찮아
hyeongdeuldo bulleo. sajangnimdo gwaenchanha
내 대가리가 커질 수록 니 심장은 쫄려
nae daegariga keojil surok ni simjangeun jjollyeo
힙합 죽이긴 쉽다. 맞지?
hiphap jugigin swipda. matji?
18세 감성으로, 20세들아
18se gamseongeuro, 20sedeura
E’ybody sound the same
E’ybody sound the same
Commercialize the game and she’s dead (It’s show time)
Commercialize the game and she’s dead (It’s show time)
맞는 말만 하니깐 아래 위 없다 싶어?
matneun malman hanikkan arae wi eopda sipeo?
내 말이 자극적이라면 넌 바로 바비를 씹어
nae mari jageukjeogiramyeon neon baro babireul ssibeo
난 마이클 잡으면 관중에게 스릴러
nan maikeul jabeumyeon gwanjungege seurilleo
넌 마이크를 잡으면 비둘기도 자릴 떠
neon maikeureul jabeumyeon bidulgido jaril tteo

[Hook]

[Outro: B.I]
Yo, 내가 어디까지 가는지
Yo, naega eodikkaji ganeunji
집에서 티비로 지켜봐, stupid
jibeseo tibiro jikyeobwa, stupid
Yo, 내가 어디서 뭘 하든지
Yo, naega eodiseo mwol hadeunji
가만 있는 니들보단 뛰어나, stupid
gaman inneun nideulbodan ttwieona, stupid
무대 위엔 똑같이 생긴 기계들이 설치네
mudae wien ttokgachi saenggin gigyedeuri seolchine
한 마디만 할게. "That’s no-no"
han madiman halge. "That’s no-no"
기부를 해도 손가락질 하는 헤이터들아
gibureul haedo songarakjil haneun heiteodeura
한 마디만 할게. "That’s no-no"
han madiman halge. "That’s no-no"



English Translation Lyrics


Tablo)
I’m a born hater
Dali Van Picasso
I’m Velazquez, Millet, el fuckin Greco,
It’s my echo, the feel of a VJ, shit
You’re all cheap versions of Blo, my imitators and pupils, shit
This is how my personality always is
Even if there’s no problem, fuck em
So I understand why you attack me
They say to me, be a man, why you act like a bitch
Want me to take off my pants and let it all out?
TaJinYo, you’re cute, I’m trying to love ya
It doesn’t go with my paradoxical life
My collapsed fortune tries to draw infinity
Your useless complexes, no matter how much you try to go against me, it’s your loss
Your stupid accidents are due to your carelessness
I told you many times, I’m two counts above you
Whatever they say, I’m a monogamist motherfuckin one and only

Beenzino)
I hate my haters, obviously
Times like this, I’m jealous of E-Sens, he has no haters
I can’t believe they say my success comes from my looks
You all suck up to Blo hyung but he’s right next door right now
So shut up but these kids don’t rest with the gossiping
Man I’m everywhere like oxygen
I’m sorry but even your ex is my fangirl
Stop talking shit like you know this shit
I don’t need your feedback, honestly
Why do you and I have to talk about music?
The only thing you did to me is judge me with a click of your mouse
Man fuck you, no fuck your ID, no fuck your IP
Man I’m sick of your geeks
You can never come here, this is your dream
My vehicle’s foreign and my bitches mallin

Verbal Jint)
Some of y’all are born haters
Male, female, old, young, distributed across all levels of society
Whatever I do, they respond with their innate shallowness
I don’t know if this is cruel to say but it’s in your nature
Type one, those whose careers I ended and the close people I knew in this industry
The characteristic that stands out in them
Is that they run sly business circles
As they expose the strength in my facts
Writing long, boring articles as if they’re experts
Type two, those who forget about their own unsuccessful lives and let out their anger instead
I’ve become that case for them, how cute and pathetic
But when it comes to the law, they demand countermeasures
All the other types, they’re like mosquitoes
The cleaner the air is in a village, the stronger and venomous they are
I want to let them live but I have no choice
Because buzzzzzz, they’re annoying

BI)
Wow look over here, cowards will run away, no doubt
Are you looking? If you don’t like me, then you do it
Hide carefully, I can see you, how dare you underestimate me
The scale is different here, it’s motherfuckin do or die

Mithra Jin)
My rap dementia smears shit all over the beat
Symptoms showed up starting a few years ago, it’s quite serious
Pounding rhymes that have nothing to do with the lyrics
Acting all quite and refined with my kind of looks
My friends are already all rap stars
But I’m like the floating oil in between
When they start naming not the best but the worst
My name is always on the top 10
I hear everything, all your cynical comments
My tolerance just keeps increasing, my fatal doses keep getting higher
Going past life or death to my strong mental holy ground
Saving my mental state by becoming a maniac
When the time comes, you get tired of winning in this industry
They’re already going after my neck
But I won’t bat an eye, even if I’m not that great
Because I’m a guy between all the bitches

Mino)
If you saw me when you were 18 years old
You wouldn’t be able to say these things
Losers saying that it’s a guaranteed success all thanks to my company
Even if they hate on me, I’ll peel and eat em all like a carp, fuck em
Coming from Block B, debuting as a ballad group, fuck ya
I came here with skill, turn up on this floor
But they don’t know the monster hidden behind my concept
I was starting to feel tasteless so this is good
Mino, Huge Boy, yeah I became that
It’s your loss if you try to smack me with that attitude
Whether you’re a beat-eating beast or not, I can’t tell
You can try to cut me down but my feet feel lighter
I’ll do it perfectly, you’ll get mad
Before you criticize, look into the mirror
If I’m on TV, then just turn it off

Bobby)
They say I changed and I think it so
Because that’s what I wanted, from the bottom to being a champion
I don’t care about the criticisms or feedback from people who think they know it all
Me bobbing my head only goes with the beat
In the olden times, experience gave you a high position and seniority was everything (what)
If time is the fund, hurry and declare bankruptcy boy
Call the hyungs, even the CEO is ok
But the bigger my head gets, the more anxious you get
It’s easy to kill hip-hop, right? Do it like an 18 year old, you twenties people
Anybody’s under this air, commercial against MCs there (show time)
You think I’m rude for saying what’s true?
If my words provoke you, then just hate on Bobby
When you hold the mic, it’s like a thriller for the audience
When you hold the mic, even the pigeons fly away

BI)
Wow look over here, cowards will run away, no doubt
Are you looking? If you don’t like me, then you do it
Hide carefully, I can see you, how dare you underestimate me
The scale is different here, it’s motherfuckin do or die

Yo watch me on your TV to see how far I go, stupid
Yo, whatever I do, wherever I am, I’m better than you all sitting still, stupid
On the stage are machine-like kids who all look the same, trying so hard, let me just say one thing, that’s no no
Haters who hate even when I give, let me just say one thing, that’s no no


English translator: popgasa.com

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