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Yeah... 00:00
Yeah... 00:02
(You ready motherfucker?) 00:05
00:09
(We gon' kill your ass) 00:14
As I grab the glock, put it to your headpiece 00:19
One in the chamber, the safety is off release 00:22
Straight at your dome homes, I wanna see cabbage 00:25
Biggie smalls the savage, doin your brain cells much damage 00:27
Teflon is the material for the imperial 00:31
Mic ripper girl stripper the henny sipper 00:34
I drop lyrics off and on like a lightswitch 00:37
Quick to grab the right bitch and make her drive 00:40
The q-45, glocks and tecs are expected when I wreck shit 00:42
Respect is collected, so check it 00:46
I got techniques drippin out my buttcheeks 00:48
Sleep on my stomach so I don't fuck up my sheets, huh 00:51
My shit is deep, deeper than my grave g 00:54
I'm ready to die and nobody can save me 00:57
Fuck the world, fuck my moms and my girl 01:00
My life is played out like a jheri curl, I'm ready to die 01:02
01:07
As I sit back and look when I used to be a crook 01:16
Doin whatever it took from snatchin chains to pocketbooks 01:19
A big bad motherfucker on the wrong road 01:22
I got some drugs tried to get the avenue sold 01:25
I want it all from the rolexes 01:28
To the lexus gettin paid, is all I expected 01:30
My mother didn't give me what I want, what the fuck? 01:33
Now I got a glock, makin motherfuckers duck 01:36
Shit is real, and hungry's how I feel 01:39
I rob and steal because that money got that whip appeal 01:42
Kickin niggaz down the steps just for rep 01:45
Any repercussion lead to niggaz gettin wet 01:47
The infrared's at your head real steady 01:50
You better grab your guns cause I'm ready, ready 01:53
01:57
I'm ready to die! 02:00
(Nah we ain't gon' kill your ass yet) 02:04
(We gonna make you suffer) 02:05
In a sec I throw the tec to your fuckin neck 02:07
Everybody hit the deck, biggie bout to get some wreck 02:10
Quick to leave you in a coffin, for slick talkin 02:13
You better act like cece, and keep on walkin 02:16
When I hit ya, I split ya to the white meat 02:19
You swung on like you slumber right you fell to the conrete 02:21
Your face, my feet, they meet, we're stompin 02:24
I'm rippin mc's from tallahassee, to compton 02:26
Biggie smalls on a higher plane 02:30
Niggaz say I'm strange deranged because I put the 12 gauge to your brain 02:32
Make your shit splatter 02:36
Mix the blood like batter then my pocket gets fatter 02:37
After the hit, leave you on the street with your neck split 02:41
Down your backbone to where your motherfuckin cheek drip 02:43
The shit I kick, rip it through the vest 02:47
Biggie smalls passin any test, I'm ready to die! 02:49
02:54
I'm ready 02:57
(Time to go, we gonna put you out your misery motherfucker) 03:01
Niggaz definitely know what time it is 03:04
The notorious one in full effect 03:06
For ninety-three! 03:08
Suicidal, I'm ready! 03:12
03:16
(Now I lay me down to sleep) 03:20
Yeah 03:23
(Pray the lord my soul to keep) 03:23
(If I should die before I wake) 03:25
(I pray the lord my soul to take) 03:27
(Cause I'm ready to die) 03:30
03:33
(All y'all motherfuckers come with me if you want to) 03:37
(Biggie smalls the biggest man) 03:40
(Rockin on and on in ninety-three, easy mo bee) 03:41
(Third eye, and the rest of the bad boy fam) 03:42
(I don't wanna see no cryin at my funeral) 03:43
03:43

Ready to Die

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[English]

Yeah...

Yeah...

(You ready motherfucker?)

...

(We gon' kill your ass)

As I grab the glock, put it to your headpiece

One in the chamber, the safety is off release

Straight at your dome homes, I wanna see cabbage

Biggie smalls the savage, doin your brain cells much damage

Teflon is the material for the imperial

Mic ripper girl stripper the henny sipper

I drop lyrics off and on like a lightswitch

Quick to grab the right bitch and make her drive

The q-45, glocks and tecs are expected when I wreck shit

Respect is collected, so check it

I got techniques drippin out my buttcheeks

Sleep on my stomach so I don't fuck up my sheets, huh

My shit is deep, deeper than my grave g

I'm ready to die and nobody can save me

Fuck the world, fuck my moms and my girl

My life is played out like a jheri curl, I'm ready to die

...

As I sit back and look when I used to be a crook

Doin whatever it took from snatchin chains to pocketbooks

A big bad motherfucker on the wrong road

I got some drugs tried to get the avenue sold

I want it all from the rolexes

To the lexus gettin paid, is all I expected

My mother didn't give me what I want, what the fuck?

Now I got a glock, makin motherfuckers duck

Shit is real, and hungry's how I feel

I rob and steal because that money got that whip appeal

Kickin niggaz down the steps just for rep

Any repercussion lead to niggaz gettin wet

The infrared's at your head real steady

You better grab your guns cause I'm ready, ready

...

I'm ready to die!

(Nah we ain't gon' kill your ass yet)

(We gonna make you suffer)

In a sec I throw the tec to your fuckin neck

Everybody hit the deck, biggie bout to get some wreck

Quick to leave you in a coffin, for slick talkin

You better act like cece, and keep on walkin

When I hit ya, I split ya to the white meat

You swung on like you slumber right you fell to the conrete

Your face, my feet, they meet, we're stompin

I'm rippin mc's from tallahassee, to compton

Biggie smalls on a higher plane

Niggaz say I'm strange deranged because I put the 12 gauge to your brain

Make your shit splatter

Mix the blood like batter then my pocket gets fatter

After the hit, leave you on the street with your neck split

Down your backbone to where your motherfuckin cheek drip

The shit I kick, rip it through the vest

Biggie smalls passin any test, I'm ready to die!

...

I'm ready

(Time to go, we gonna put you out your misery motherfucker)

Niggaz definitely know what time it is

The notorious one in full effect

For ninety-three!

Suicidal, I'm ready!

...

(Now I lay me down to sleep)

Yeah

(Pray the lord my soul to keep)

(If I should die before I wake)

(I pray the lord my soul to take)

(Cause I'm ready to die)

...

(All y'all motherfuckers come with me if you want to)

(Biggie smalls the biggest man)

(Rockin on and on in ninety-three, easy mo bee)

(Third eye, and the rest of the bad boy fam)

(I don't wanna see no cryin at my funeral)

...

Vocabulaire dans cette chanson:

Vocabulaire Significations

die

/daɪ/

A1
  • verb
  • - mourir

grab

/ɡræb/

B1
  • verb
  • - saisir

kill

/kɪl/

A1
  • verb
  • - tuer

damage

/ˈdæmɪdʒ/

B1
  • noun
  • - dommage
  • verb
  • - endommager

rip

/rɪp/

B2
  • verb
  • - déchirer

wreck

/rɛk/

B2
  • verb
  • - détruire

respect

/rɪˈspɛkt/

B1
  • noun
  • - respect
  • verb
  • - respecter

sleep

/sliːp/

A1
  • verb
  • - dormir

save

/seɪv/

A2
  • verb
  • - sauver

fuck

/fʌk/

B2
  • verb
  • - baiser

crook

/krʊk/

B2
  • noun
  • - escroc

steal

/stiːl/

A2
  • verb
  • - voler

real

/riːəl/

A1
  • adjective
  • - réel

suffer

/ˈsʌfər/

B1
  • verb
  • - souffrir

hit

/hɪt/

A2
  • verb
  • - frapper

split

/splɪt/

B1
  • verb
  • - diviser

deranged

/dɪˈreɪndʒd/

C1
  • adjective
  • - dérangé

Grammaire:

  • As I grab the glock, put it to your headpiece

    ➔ Comme + Sujet + Verbe, Sujet + Verbe + Objet

    ➔ Utilise "as" pour indiquer des actions simultanées. "As" indique que l'action de saisir le glock se produit en même temps que de le mettre sur la tête de quelqu'un.

  • One in the chamber, the safety is off release

    ➔ Sujet + Verbe + Adjectif

    ➔ Décrit l'état du mécanisme de sécurité. "Is off" est un état d'être.

  • I wanna see cabbage

    ➔ Je veux + Verbe

    "Wanna" est une contraction familière de "want to". Ici, "see" signifie expérimenter ou être témoin de quelque chose.

  • Doin your brain cells much damage

    ➔ Verbe + Pronom + Nom + Adjectif + Nom

    "Doin" est une forme familière de "doing". "Much" est utilisé comme un adjectif pour décrire l'étendue des dégâts.

  • I drop lyrics off and on like a lightswitch

    ➔ Comme + Nom

    "Like" est utilisé pour la comparaison. L'action de laisser tomber les paroles est comparée à l'action marche-arrêt d'un interrupteur.

  • Sleep on my stomach so I don't fuck up my sheets, huh

    ➔ Pour que + Proposition

    "So" introduit une proposition de but. La raison de dormir sur le ventre est d'éviter de salir les draps.

  • My shit is deep, deeper than my grave g

    ➔ Adjectif comparatif + que

    ➔ Comparaison de la profondeur de quelque chose à une tombe. "Deeper than" est utilisé pour exprimer un plus grand degré de profondeur.

  • I'm ready to die and nobody can save me

    ➔ Verbe modal "can" pour capacité/possibilité.

    "Can" exprime le manque de capacité pour quiconque de sauver l'orateur. Il indique qu'il n'est pas possible pour quiconque d'intervenir.