Artist: 방탄소년단 (BTS)
Song: BTS Cypher Pt. 3: Killer (English Translation)
Album: Dark&Wild
Year: 2014
Lyrics:
Whatever you do, I will kill for
Whatever I do, I’ll be real for
Look properly, this is the beast mode that you wa-wanted
When guys are smoking and girls are cheating
I smoke beat this a beat smoke
Who the man told you crazy
Who the fella told you crazy
I’m better than ya lazy
I live a hundred times more passionately than the ones who do hip-hop on their keyboards
Rap is an easy genre to try out, too many generals
You half-hearted braggarts, gain some manners all of you
Why do guys who can’t even lead a verse properly try to discuss rap or music
That’s right, so everyone over here still raps in the same way like this
They can only say two- or three-letter words in one go, they’re all critical patients
Mother father apoplexy patients, you’re all fakes
Back yourself and look in the mirror
If you’re gonna bring it then do it originally, suckas, what, your effort is zero
I go by the name of monster
Wecome to the monster plaza
This a cypher, I’m a rider
I’mma ride it like a biker
Oh, shush, turn it around, the beat
You’re the sewers, I’m wholesome
Those kids whose skills are on strike
Hold a lot of protests behind my back
Man what you afraid of
I’m confident on the beat
You’re a beggar, both of
Your pockets and your lacking skills are poor
I don’t need GIVENCHY, ’cause I’m a star
I don’t need HUGO, already a boss
I’m not a buddha, but I’m a butcher
I hack away at your flesh like- change your Iphone
You don’t need your airplane mode
My roaming fees are several hundred
And you know I can take it more
Earn money through stones, Sell stones, you quacks
San paulo to Stockholm
The seats where you will never be able to sit in your lives, I sit
I have a lot of haters
But no problem, I kill
The shovels digging on my career trying to bury me
But I don’t care
You can’t control my shh
I became a ninja that overcame distrust and returned
This fourth album’s focus point, cypher
When this track comes on, the haters are all silenced
On this illegal scene this song is legal, a trap
Everyone will fall in it every day, hang hang over bang
My swag bursts out
Wherever I go, I go straight
And they’re everywhere you go, the hip-acts of those hip-losers
A proportionate place
They’re too busy to be insulting me
But I’ve got a taste, an attract-er, all the unnies call me beep beep
Who is cursing at me
Tell them to go and take a look at their own situation first
I have nothing I lack, tell everyone to take a look
Oh On the beat beat I’m wiggle wiggling, jingle jingling
I roll roll around, beagle beagle acts
And a fiery fiery strength,
Right now right now the god that dominates the ring ring
I’m the king who’s name will be remembered
This is only a preview, still just a snack
My rap will soon be a Korean meal that will fill up your stomach
That’s right, my country is Korea, you rap-wannabees that babble inconherent english, look at this,
See who is on top of you, what
I have a lot of haters
But no problem, I kill
The shovels digging on my career trying to bury me
But I don’t care
You can’t control my shh
I became a ninja that overcame distrust and returned
SUGA a.k.a Agust D, my second name
Whenever I walk through the streets, they whisper my name
From Daegu to Apkujeong, I’ve laid down my beat
The vitality of my music that is alive and breathing all through the world
I’m a baby shaman that rides on stakes called the beat, that’s me (that’s me)
Do you know that half of the image reflected from the TV is kagemusha
Although you talk big with your flash tongue that’s rapping guest behaviour
My flow job that takes those arrogant rapper no-names and plays with them,
Although you insult me with those kind of insignificant words
I grow stronger, it’s a strange wonder
I’m a starfish that grows on the food of your envy and jealousy
As you know, my voice is quite erotic
My flexible tongue movements that send both boys and girls to Hong-Kong
On top of this food chain
I’m always the top of the top of the top
My craziness doesn’t stop
No matter whether someone screws me over behind my back
While you bastards play we’re travelling around the world
Those hyungs that have aged in vain
In my eyes you are still at the level of a baby
No matter whether I’m what, a wack, or, what, a fake
In any case I’m the new standard of k-pop
This rap is a hurricane slap that beats down on the ears of the losers, chop chop chop
I have a lot of haters
But no problem, I kill
The shovels digging on my career trying to bury me
But I don’t care
You can’t control my shh
I became a ninja that overcame distrust and returned
Credits to: bts-trans