Setelahwara-wiri dengan berbagai singlenya, baik solo atau kolaboratif, Jessie Reyez akhirnya merilis album debutnya, “Before Love Came to Kill Us,” yang dilepas FMLY/Island Records pada tanggal 27 Maret lalu. Ada 14 track yang terdapat dalam album. Selain lagu-lagu yang sudah diperdengarkan untuk album ini (‘Figures’, ‘Imported’, ‘Love in the Dark’), kita juga bisa Lirik"Lucky Man" dari Mocca ini dipublikasikan pada tanggal 21 Agustus 2005 (17 tahun yang lalu).Belum ada info detil tentang single ini. Berikut cuplikan syair nyanyian / teks dari lagunya: "to have a high-flying briht career but i know they're wrong / to have a lot of friends out there / some people say you're a lucky".Single lainnya dari Mocca di antaranya All The Way, Perahu Yousaid you'd care for me Dulu katamu kau akan menyayangiku There for me, there for me (Louisiana shit) Ada untukku, ada untukku Said you'd be there for me Dulu katamu kau 'kan ada untukku Cry for me, cry for me (Murda on the beat) Menangisiku, menangisiku You said you'd die for me Dulu katamu kau rela mati demi aku Give to me, give to me Dapatkanlirik lagu Lounge, Lounge - Jeff Bass, Marky Bass, Eminem, Love Me (Feat. 50 Cent & Obie), Love Me - Obie Trice, Eminem & 50 Cent, Love The Way You Lie, Love You More, Low Down Dirty, Lucky You, Luv Me, Make Some Noise - KapanLagi.com Thismy day, lucky you F*ck you too, woah! Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how 'bout I shoot? Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall Turn my back on you all and you're Lyricsto "Lucky You" by EMINEM: [Intro: Joyner Lucas] / Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah / Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it / I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it / All my life I want a Grammy but I'll prolly never get it / I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfu Butif you feel like I feel, I got the antidote. Women wave your pantyhose, sing the chorus and it goes. [Chorus: Eminem (repeat 2X)] I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady. All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating. So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up, TKbj8vx. ï»żSabtu, 24 November 2018 0700 WIBLucky You Feat. Joyner Lucas[Joyner Lucas] Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it All my life I want a Grammy but I'll prolly never get it I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you Fuck you too, woo! Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall Turn my back on you, all of you finished Back to these bullets, it's back to the job Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin' Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin' These packs and I'm actually pumpin' Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin' You mighta went platinum, but that don't mean nothin' I'm actually buzzin' this time Straight out the kitchen, I told 'em the oven is mine I do not fuck with you guys If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time I ain't no gangster but I got some bangers Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree My twelve days of Christmas was nothin' but lies I run at you hard like a sumo sumo They say I talk like a chulo chulo I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno woo Bitch I'm a dog, call me Cujo rah You play your cards, I reverse on you all And I might just drop 4 like a Uno bup CĂĄllate boca mejor, maricĂłn, little puto, and all of you culo They've invented a level up in the ghetto to ghetto Lookin' for somethin' I prolly can never find now Shit get relevant until the beef die down In truth a nigga just really want me tied down I've been alone and I never needed nobody Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now I said ain't no love for the other side Or anyone who ever want smoke Joyner When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope You in the wrong cab down the wrong path Nigga, wrong way, wrong road Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower [Eminem] I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it I done won a couple Grammys but I sold my soul to get 'em Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition Fuck's the difference? I'm that cracker, bend the law, fuck the rules Man I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose I been eatin' long enough, man my stomach should be full I just ate, licked the plate, my buffet, lucky me Fuck you think? woo! I got a couple of mansions Still I don't have any manners You got a couple of ghost writers But to these kids it don't actually matter They're askin' me, "What the fuck happened to hip-hop?" I said, "I don't have any answers." 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers And actually comin' from humble beginnings I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning I wish I could say "What a wonderful feeling!" "We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling!" But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any fuckin' ability To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me The inability to pen humility Hatata batata, why don't we make a bunch of Fuckin' songs about nothin' and mumble 'em! Fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck About the ones that were here before you that made rap Let's recap, way back, MC's that wreak havoc on tape decks ADATs, where the G Raps and Kanes at? We need 3 Stacks ASAP and bring Masta Ace back 'Cause half of these rappers have brain damage All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat That would take that feed-back and aim back, I need that But I think it's inevitable They know what button to press or what lever to pull To get me to snap though lil bitch And if I'm payin' attention I'm probably makin' it bigger But you've been takin' ya dicks in the fuckin' back, ho get it? On the brink, any minute got me thinkin' of finishin' Everything with acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits I'm asleep at the wheel again As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent Of another beat I'ma kill again 'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again Even ketamine or methamphetamine with the minithin It better be at least 70 to 300 milligram And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again Levels to this shit, I got an elevator You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker I sound like a broken record every time I break a record Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater Motherfucker now I got a right to be this way I got spite inside my DNA But I wrote 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy It's the moment y'all been waitin' for Like California wishin' rain would pour In that drought, y'all been prayin' for My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw Still the same Marshall, that outlaw That they say as a writer might've fell off I'm back on that bull like the cowboys So y'all gotta move yeah, y'all gotta move yeah [Joyner Lucas] Y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Terjemahan lirik lagu Lucky You yang dibawakan oleh Eminem dan Joyner Lucas ini berisi tentang kemuakan sang pembawa lagu terhadap kultur musik rap yang sudah mulai di dominasi oleh musik rap mumble, disstrack ini termasuk kedalam Album Eminem yang berjudul Kamikaze. Terjemahan Lirik Lagu Eminem - Lucky You ft. Joyner Lucas [Joyner Lucas] Woah, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah Woah, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it Yeah, saya selesai melakukan banyak hal di hari saya, saya mengakuinya I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it Saya tidak menarik apapun yang telah saya katakan, jika saya katakan begitu maka artinya begitu All my life I want a Grammy but I'll prolly never get it Seluruh hidupku aku ingin piala Grammy tapi mungkin tidak akan pernah kudapatkan I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon Aku tidak pernah punya trofi atau lencana sialan Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules Persetan dengan sistem, itulah saya, tekuk hukum, potong aturannya I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose Saya akan mengambil resiko, saya tidak rugi Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food Kalian semua makan cukup banyak, ini saatnya saya memotong makanan Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you Melewati piring-piring! mana minumanku? ini hari ku, beruntung kamu Fuck you too, woah! Persetan kamu, woah! Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move Kalian semua harus bergerak, kalian semua harus bergerak, kalian semua harus bergerak Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Beri saya ruang, beri saya ruang, beri saya jus Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how bout I shoot? Melompat keluar dari atap mobil, lompat keluar atap mobil, bagaimana jika saya tembak? Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Kalian semua harus bergerak, kalian semua harus bergerak, beri saya jus Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall Kembali ke bualanku, punggungku bersandar ke dinding Turn my back on you all and you're finished Jika saya membalikan punggung kepada kalian semua, kalian semua selesai Back to these bullets, it's back to the job kembali ke peluru ini, ini kembali ke pekerjaan Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin' Kutarik pistol mesin keluar, kalian semua berlarian Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin' Kembali ke wilayah sialanku, ini kembali mendorong These packs and I'm actually pumpin' Kawanan ini dan saya sebenarnya sedang memompa Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin' Tidak bisa berurusan dengan rapper sepertimu, praktis kamu menyebalkan You might've went platinum, but that don't mean nothin' Mungkin kamu telah mendapatkan Platinum, namun itu tidak berarti I'm actually buzzin' this time Saat ini sebenarnya saya sedang berdengung Straight out the kitchen, I told them the oven is mine Langsung menuju dapur, saya katakan kepada mereka oven itu milikku I do not fuck with you guys Saya sedang tidak bercanda denganmu saat ini If I don't care you just know that you gonna suffer this time Jika saya tidak peduli, ketahuilah kamu akan menderita saat ini I ain't no gangster but I got some bangers Saya bukan seorang gangster tapi saya seorang perampok Some chains and some blades in and a couple of knives Beberapa kalung dan beberapa pedang didalam dan dua buah pisau Choppers and jammies, a partridge in a pear tree Pentungan dan piyama, seekor burung partridge di pohon pir My twelve days of Christmas was nothin' but lies 12 hari Natalku bukan apa-apa melainkan hanya sebuah kebohongan Why don't you holla like a sumo sumo kenapa kamu tidak bersorak seperti seorang sumo sumo They say I talk like a chulo chulo Mereka bilang saya berbicara seperti seekor anjing chulo anjing chulo I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno Saya tinggal di Mars, tapi bukan Bruno Bitch I'm a dog, call me Cujo Jalang saya seorang anjing, panggil saya Cujo You play your cards, I reverse on you all Kamu mainkan kartumu, saya balikan semuanya kepadamu And I might just drop four like an Uno Dan saya mungkin hanya mengeluarkan kartu empat seperti Uno CĂĄllate boca mejor, maricĂłn, little puto, and all of you culo Diam lebih baik, homo, sedikit sialan, dan kalian semua keledai They've invented a level off in the ghetto to ghetto Mereka telah menemukan level dari suatu golongan ke golongan lainnya Lookin' for something that prolly can never find out Mencari sesuatu yang mungkin tidak akan pernah ditemukan Shake irrelevant and tell 'em to beef right now Menggoyang tidak relevan dan memberitahu mereka keadaan saat ini What you would nigga? You really want me tied down Apa yang kamu mau? kamu sangat ingin melihat saya jatuh terikat I've been alone and I never needed nobody Saya sendiri dan saya tidak pernah membutuhkan orang lain Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down Hanya saya dan senjata saya, saya akan memerintahkan mereka untuk tunduk Keep all of the money, I never wanted the lifestyle Simpan semua uang, saya tidak pernah mengincar gaya hidup I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now Saya hanya berdoa kepada tuhan untuk meminta anak saya baik-baik saja saat ini I said ain't no love for the other side Saya katakan tidak ada belas kasihan untuk sisi lain Or anyone who ever want smoke Joyner Atau siapapun yang ingin rokok Joyner When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope Ketika saya mati, saya akan hidup kembali sebagai anjing hitam yang tidak pernah hilang harapan You in the wrong cab down the wrong path Kamu didalam taksi yang salah dan arah yang salah Nigga wrong way, the wrong road Jalur yang salah, jalan yang salah Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast Ular meluncur cepat di rumput I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower Saya baru saja membeli mesin pemotong rumput sialan [Eminem] I have said a lotta things in my day Saya telah berkata banyak hal di hari saya I admit it, this is payback in a way Saya mengakuinya, ini adalah imbalan balik dalam perjalanan I regret it that I did it Saya menyesal saya telah melakukannya I done won a couple Grammys but I sold my soul to get 'em Saya telah memenangkan dua piala Grammy namun saya mengadaikan jiwa saya untuk mendapatkannya Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition Bukan untuk trofi, hanya untuk pertanggung jawaban sialan Fuck's the difference? Persetan dengan perbedaan? I'm that cracker! Itulah saya sang pemberontak Bend the law Menekuk hukum Fuck the rules Persetan dengan aturannya Man I used to risk it all Saya mengambil semua resiko-nya Now I got too much to lose Sekarang saya sudah rugi terlalu banyak I been eating long enough Saya telah makan cukup banyak Man my stomach should be full Seharusnya perutku sudah terisi penuh I just ate, lick the plate, my buffet Saya hanya makan, menjilati piring, prasmanan ku Lucky me Beruntungnya aku Fuck you think? woo! Persetan apa kau pikir! woo! I got a couple of mansions Saya punya dua rumah istana Still I don't have any manners Tetap saya tidak mempunyai tata krama You got a couple of ghost writers Kamu mempunyai dua penulis bocah But to these kids it don't actually matter Tapi sebenarnya bocah itu tidak terlalu berarti They're askin' me, "What the fuck happened to hip-hop?" Mereka bertanya padaku, "Apa yang telah terjadi di hip-hop?" I said, "I don't have any answers." Saya katakan "Saya tidak punya jawaban" 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album Karena saya mendapat kerugian saat merilis album belakangan ini It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers Itu membuatku sakit tapi aku kembali untuk rapper-rapper itu And actually comin' from humble beginnings Dan sebenarnya berasal dari awal yang sederhana I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning Saya agak tidak nyaman menang I wish I could say "What a wonderful feeling!" Saya berharap saya bisa mengatakan "Sungguh perasaan yang menakjubkan" We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling Kita naik seperti kita meninju atap langit But nothin' is stealing like anyone has any fuckin' ability Tapi tidak ada yang mencuri seperti ada yang punya kemampuan sialan To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me, the inability to pin humility Bahkan untuk tetap berpegang pada subjek, itu membunuhku, ketidakmampuan untuk menunjukan kerendahan hati Hatata batata, why don't we make a bunch of fuckin' Hatata batata, kenapa kita tidak membuat banyak saja Songs about nothin' and mumble! Lagu sampah tidak ada artinya dan seperi berkumur-kumur And fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular Dan persetan itu, saya akan mencekik lehernya Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up Ini adalah sirkus sialan, kamu adalah badut yang muncul Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck jangan beri sedikit pun keparat itu About the ones that were here before you to make raps, it's recap Sesuatu tentang orang-orang yang ada disini sebelum anda membuat rap, ini pengulangan Way back, MC's that recap and tape decks Jauh mundur kebelakang, kaset dan pengulangan MC ADAT's with the G raps and Kane's hat ADAT dengan rap G dan topi Kane We need 3 stacks ASAP, and bring Masta Ace back Kami membutuhkan 3 tumpukan CEPAT, dan bawa Masta Ace kembali Because half of these rappers have brain damage Karena setengah dari rapper-rapper itu mengalami gegar otak All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap Semua orang kurus itu ngerap, wajah bertatto, seperti getah pada pohon I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad Aku tidak benci jebakan. dan aku tidak ingin terlihat gila But in fact with a old-me at the same cat that would take that Tapi pada faktanya dengan tua-nya saya pada kucing yang sama yang akan mengambil itu Feedback and aim back, I need that Umpan balik dan mengarahkan balik. saya membutuhkan itu But I think it's inevitable Tapi saya pikir itu tidak bisa dihindari They all got button to press or a lever to pull Mereka semua punya tombol untuk menekan atau tuas untuk menarik They give me the snap though lil' bitch Mereka memberi saya tamparan dasar pelacur bocah And if I paid attention I'd probably makin' it big Dan jika saya berikan perhatian kemungkinan ini semua menjadi besar But you've been takin' the dicks in the fuckin' back, ho get it? Tetapi anda telah mengambil umpan dibelakan, ho mengerti? On the brink in a minute Diambang sebentar Got me thinkin' of finishin' everything Membuatku berpikir untuk menyelesaikan semuanya With acetaminophen then reapin' the benefits Dengan acetaminophen kemudian menuai manfaatnya I'ma sleep at the wheel again Saya tidur dibelakang kemudi lagi As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent Ketika saya mulai memikirkan tentang niat jahat Of another beat 'em and kill again Menghajarnya dari belakang dan membunuhnya lagi 'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again Karena bahkan jika aku harus memakan pil lagi Even ketamine or methamphetamine with the Manidon Bahkan ketamine ata methamphetamine dengan Manidon It better be at least 70 to 300 milligram Lebih baik setidaknya 70 sampai 300 miligram And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again Dan mungkin saya sepertinya berakhir sebagai seorang penjahat lagi Levels to this shit, I got an elevator Tingkatan ke tingkatan sialan ini, saya mendapatkan elevator You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker Anda tidak akan pernah bisa mengatakan saya buka seorang pemecah rekor sialan I sound like a broken record every time I break a record Saya terdengar seperti memecahkan rekor setiap kali saya memecahkan rekor Nobody could ever take away the legacy, I made a navigator Tidak ada yang bisa merebut peninggalanku, saya membuat arah dan alur Motherfucker never got a right to be this way Keparat tidak pernah mempunyai hak menjadi seperti ini I got spite inside my DNA Saya mempunyai dendam didalam DNA saya But I work 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy Tapi saya bekerja sampai roda anjlok, saya bekerja tanpa lelah, ayy It's the moment y'all been waitin' for Ini adalah momen yang kalian semua tunggu Like California wishin' rain would pour Seperti California mengharapkan sebuah hujan turun And that drought y'all have been prayin' for Dan berhentinya kekeringan yang kalian semua telah minta dalam doa My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw Kejatuhanku dari 8 mile sampai Southpaw Still the same Marshall that outlaw Tetap Marshall yang sama, yang tidak mengenal aturan hukum That they say is a writer might've fell off Yang mereka katakan sebagai penulis yang mungkin telah tumbang But back on that bull like the cowboys Tapi kembali kepada banteng itu seperi koboi [Joyner Lucas] Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move Kalian semua harus bergerak, kalian semua harus bergerak, kalian semua harus bergerak Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Beri saya ruang, beri saya ruang, beri saya jus Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how bout I shoot? Melompat keluar dari atap mobil, lompat keluar atap mobil, bagaimana jika saya tembak? Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Kalian semua harus bergerak, kalian semua harus bergerak, beri saya jus JAKARTA, - "Lucky You" merupakan lagu yang dilantunkan secara kolaborasi oleh Eminem bersama Joyner Lucas. Lagu tersebut dirilis sebagai singel ketiga dari album Kamikaze milik eminem pada 30 November 2018. Baca juga Lirik dan Chord Lagu Promises - Sam Smith feat. Calvin Harris Berikut lirik dan chord lagu "Lucky You" dari Eminem feat. Joyner Lucas. [Intro]Bbm Gb Fm [Chorus 1] BbmYeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it Gb FmI don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it BbmAll my life I want a Grammy, but I'll prolly never get it Gb FmI ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon Yah I said it BbmFuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules Gb FmI'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to loseFm BbmY'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food Gb FmPass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky youFmFuck you too, woo![Chorus 2]BbmY'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta moveGb FmGive me some room, give me some room, give me the juiceBbmHop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shootGb FmY'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice [Verse 1]BbmBack on my bullshit, my back to the wallBbmTurn my back on you, all of you finishedGbBack to these bullets, it's back to the job FmPull my MAC out and all of you runnin' BbmBack on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin'BbmThese packs and I'm actually pumpin' GbCan't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin' FmYou mighta went platinum but that don't mean nothin' BbmI'm actually buzzin' this timeBbmStraight out the kitchen, I told 'em the oven is mine GbI do not fuck with you guys FmIf I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time BbmI ain't no gangster but I got some bangersBbmSome chains and some blades and a couple of knives GbChoppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree FmMy twelve days of Christmas was nothin' but lies AyyBbmI run at you hard like a sumo SumoBbmThey say I talk like a chulo ChuloGbI live in Mars, I'm not Bruno WooFmBitch I'm a dog, call me "Cujo" Rah BbmYou play your cards, I reverse on you all And I might just draw 4 like a Uno BupGb FmCallate boca mejor, maricon, little puto, and all of you culo Joyner BbmThey've invented a level up in the ghetto to get oldBbmLookin' for somethin' I prolly can never find now GbShit get relevant 'til the beef die down FmIn truth a nigga just really want me tied down BbmI've been alone and I never needed nobodyBbmJust only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down GbKeep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle FmI just pray to God that my son'll be alright now BbmI said ain't no love for the other sideBbmOr anyone who ever want smoke Joyner Gb FmWhen I die I'm goin' out as a underdog who never lost hope Yeah BbmYou in the wrong cab down the wrong path Nigga, wrong way, wrong road Woo, wooGbSnakes in the grass tryna slither fastFmI just bought a fuckin' lawn mower Vroom! [Chorus 1] BbmI done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it Gb FmThis is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it GbI done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em FmWasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition Penyanyi/Artis Eminem ft. Joyner Lucas. Judul lagu Lucky You. Dirilis 2018. Genre Musik trap, Hip hop dan rap. Lyric song Eminem - Lucky You ft. Joyner Lucas. Lyric Eminem - Lucky You ft. Joyner Lucas. Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it All my life, I want a Grammy, but I'll prolly never get it I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon Yah I said it Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you Fuck you too, woo! Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall Turn my back on you, all of you finished Back to these bullets, it's back to the job Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin' Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin' These packs and I'm actually pumpin' Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin' You mighta' went platinum, but that don't mean nothin' I'm actually buzzin' this time Straight out the kitchen, I told 'em the oven is mine I do not fuck with you guys If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time I ain't no gangster but I got some bangers Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree My twelve days of Christmas was nothin' but lies Ayy I run at you hard like a sumo Sumo They say I talk like a chulo Chulo I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno Woo Bitch I'm a dog, call me "Cujo" Rah You play your cards, I reverse on you all And I might just draw 4 like a Uno Bup CĂĄllate boca mejor, maricĂłn, little puto, and all of you culo Joyner They've invented a level up in the ghetto to get old Lookin' for somethin' I prolly can never find now Shit get relevant until the beef die down In truth a nigga just really want me tied down I've been alone and I never needed nobody Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now I said ain't no love for the other side Or anyone who ever want smoke Joyner When I die I'm goin' out as a underdog who never lost hope Yeah You in the wrong cab down the wrong path Nigga, wrong way, wrong road Woo,Woo Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower Vroom! I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition Fuck's the difference? I'm that cracker, bend the law, fuck the rules Man I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose I've been eatin' long enough, man my stomach should be full I just ate, licked the plate, my buffet, lucky me Fuck you think? Woo! I got a couple of mansions Still I don't have any manners You got a couple of ghost writers But to these kids it don't actually matter They're askin' me, "What the fuck happened to hip-hop?" I said, "I don't have any answers" 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers And actually comin' from humble beginnings I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning I wish I could say, "What a wonderful feeling!" "We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling!" But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any fuckin' ability To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me The inability to pen humility Ha-ta-ta ba-ta-ta, why don't we make a bunch of Fuckin' songs about nothin' and mumble 'em? Fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck About the ones that were here before you that made rap Let's recap, way back, MC's that wreak havoc on tape decks ADAT's, where the G Raps and Kanes at? We need 3 Stacks ASAP and bring Masta Ace back 'Cause half of these rappers have brain damage All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat That would take that feed-back and aim back, I need that But I think it's inevitable They know what button to press or what lever to pull To get me to snap though Lil' bitch And if I pay it attention I'm probably makin' it bigger But you've been takin' ya dicks in the fuckin' back, ho Get it? On the brink, any minute got me thinkin' of finishin' Everything with acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits I'm asleep at the wheel again As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent Of another beat I'ma kill again 'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again Even ketamine or methamphetamine with the minithin It better be at least 70 or 300 milligram And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again Levels to this shit, I got an elevator You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker I sound like a broken record every time I break a record Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater Motherfucker, now I got a right to be this way I got spite inside my DNA But I wrote 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy It's the moment y'all been waitin' for Like California wishin' rain would pour In that drought, y'all been prayin' for My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw Still the same Marshall, that outlaw That they say as a writer might've fell off I'm back on that bull like the cowboy So y'all gotta move Yeah, y'all gotta move Yeah, y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Terjemahan Bahasa Indonesia Eminem - Lucky You ft. Joyner Lucas Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah Ya, saya melakukan banyak hal di hari saya, saya akui itu Saya tidak mengambil kembali apa yang saya katakan, jika saya mengatakannya maka saya bersungguh-sungguh Sepanjang hidupku, aku menginginkan Grammy, tapi aku akan tidak pernah mendapatkannya Saya tidak pernah punya piala atau pita induk Yah, saya katakan itu Sial sistem, aku yang nigga, membengkokkan hukum, memotong peraturan Aku akan mengambil risiko itu semua, aku tidak terlalu banyak kehilangan Kalian sudah makan cukup lama, ini giliranku untuk memotong makanan Lewati piring! Di mana minuman saya? Ini hari saya, beruntung kamu Sialan kamu juga, woo! Kalian harus bergerak, kalian harus bergerak, kalian harus bergerak Beri aku sedikit ruang, beri aku sedikit ruang, berikan aku jus Keluarkan coupe, lepaskan keluar coupe, lompat keluar dan tembak Kalian harus bergerak, kalian harus bergerak, beri aku jus Kembali pada omong kosongku, punggungku ke dinding Belokkan aku padamu, kalian semua sudah selesai Kembali ke peluru ini, kembali ke pekerjaan Tarik MAC saya keluar dan kalian semua lari Kembali pada kotoran kap saya, itu kembali ke dorongan Paket ini dan saya benar-benar memompa Tidak bisa bercinta dengan Anda rapper, Anda praktis berhasil Anda mungkin 'pergi platinum, tapi itu tidak berarti apa-apa' Saya benar-benar buzzin 'kali ini Langsung keluar dapur, aku bilang oven itu milikku Aku tidak bercinta dengan kalian Jika saya tidak membunuh Anda, ketahuilah bahwa Anda menderita kali ini Aku bukan gangster, tapi aku punya beberapa tukang pukul Beberapa rantai dan beberapa pisau dan beberapa pisau Helikopter dan jammi, ayam hutan, pohon pir Dua belas hari Natal saya bukan apa-apa selain kebohongan Ayy Aku berlari padamu dengan keras seperti sumo Sumo Mereka bilang aku berbicara seperti chulo Chulo Saya tinggal di Mars, saya bukan Bruno Woo Jalang aku anjing, panggil aku "Cujo" Rah Anda memainkan kartu Anda, saya membalikkan Anda semua Dan saya mungkin menggambar 4 seperti Uno Bup CĂĄllate boca mejor, maricĂłn, little puto, dan kalian semua culo Joyner Mereka telah menciptakan level di ghetto untuk menjadi tua Mencari sesuatu yang aku tidak bisa temukan sekarang Sial bisa relevan sampai daging sapi mati Sebenarnya seorang nigga benar-benar ingin aku terikat Saya sudah sendiri dan saya tidak pernah membutuhkan siapa pun Hanya saya dan shotty saya, saya akan memberitahu niggas ini untuk berbaring Simpan semua uang, saya tidak pernah menginginkan gaya hidup Saya hanya berdoa kepada Tuhan bahwa anak saya akan baik-baik saja sekarang Saya mengatakan tidak ada cinta untuk sisi lain Atau siapa saja yang ingin merokok Joyner Ketika aku mati aku akan keluar sebagai underdog yang tidak pernah kehilangan harapan Yeah Anda di jalan yang salah di jalan yang salah Nigga, salah jalan, jalan salah Woo, Woo Ular di tryna rumput merayap cepat Saya baru saja membeli mesin pemotong rumput sialan Vroom! Saya selesai mengatakan banyak hal di hari saya, saya akui itu Ini balasan dengan cara, saya menyesal bahwa saya melakukannya Saya telah memenangkan beberapa Grammy, tetapi saya menjual jiwa saya untuk mendapatkannya Bukankah di dalamnya untuk piala, hanya pengakuan sialan Persetan dengan perbedaannya? Aku cracker itu, bengkokkan hukum, persetan aturannya Man aku dulu mempertaruhkan itu semua, sekarang aku terlalu banyak kehilangan Aku sudah cukup lama makan, perutku harus kenyang Saya baru saja makan, menjilat piring, prasmanan saya, beruntung saya Sialan menurutmu? Merayu! Saya mendapat beberapa rumah mewah Tetap saja aku tidak punya sopan santun Anda punya beberapa penulis hantu Tetapi bagi anak-anak ini itu tidak penting Mereka bertanya padaku, "Apa yang terjadi dengan hip-hop?" Saya berkata, "Saya tidak punya jawaban" Karena aku mengambil L ketika aku menjatuhkan album terakhirku Itu menyakitiku, tapi aku kembali pada rapper ini Dan sebenarnya datang dari awal yang sederhana Saya agak tidak nyaman menang Saya berharap saya bisa berkata, "Sungguh perasaan yang luar biasa!" "Kami sedang menuju ke atas seperti kita memukul langit-langit!" Tapi tidak ada yang merasa seperti ada yang punya kemampuan sialan Bahkan untuk menempel pada subjek, itu membunuhku Ketidakmampuan untuk menulis kerendahan hati Ha-ta-ta ba-ta-ta, mengapa kita tidak membuat banyak Lagu-lagu sialan tentang apa pun dan bergumam? Sialan, aku pergi untuk jugularis Sial adalah sirkus, Anda badut yang datang Jangan berikan satu ons motherfuck Tentang orang-orang yang ada di sini sebelum kamu yang membuat rap Mari kita rekap, jalan kembali, MC yang mendatangkan malapetaka di tape deck ADAT, di mana G Raps dan Kanes di? Kami membutuhkan 3 Tumpukan ASAP dan membawa Masta Ace kembali Karena separuh dari rapper ini mengalami kerusakan otak Semua rappin ramping, wajah tats, sirup keluar seperti getah pohon Saya tidak membenci perangkap, dan saya tidak ingin terlihat gila Tetapi sebenarnya, di mana saya yang dulu? Kucing yang sama Itu akan mengambil umpan balik itu dan membidik kembali, saya membutuhkan itu Tapi saya pikir itu tidak bisa dihindari Mereka tahu tombol apa yang harus ditekan atau tuas apa yang harus ditarik Untuk membuat saya tertidur meskipun Lil 'bitch Dan jika saya memperhatikannya, saya mungkin akan membuatnya lebih besar Tapi kau sudah bawa *** di belakang sialan, ho Dapatkan itu? Di tepi jurang, setiap menit membuat saya berpikir untuk menyelesaikan ' Semuanya dengan acetaminophen dan dapatkan kembali manfaatnya Saya tertidur di belakang kemudi lagi Saat aku mulai berpikir tentang niat jahat Satu pukulan lagi, aku membunuh lagi Karena bahkan jika aku akan berakhir memakan pil lagi Bahkan ketamine atau methamphetamine dengan minithin Lebih baik setidaknya 70 atau 300 miligram Dan saya mungkin juga karena aku akan menjadi penjahat lagi Tingkat untuk omong kosong ini, saya mendapat lift Anda tidak pernah bisa mengatakan kepada saya, saya bukan pemecah rekor Saya terdengar seperti rekaman rusak setiap kali saya memecahkan rekor Tidak ada yang bisa mengambil warisan yang saya buat, saya tidak pernah melayani Motherfucker, sekarang aku punya hak untuk menjadi seperti ini Saya punya dendam di dalam DNA saya Tapi aku menulis sampai roda jatuh, aku bekerja tanpa lelah, ayy Ini saat yang sudah ditunggu-tunggu Seperti hujan wishin California akan menuangkan Dalam kekeringan itu, kalian semua sudah berdoa Kejatuhan saya dari 8 Mile ke Southpaw Masih Marshall yang sama, penjahat itu Yang mereka katakan sebagai penulis mungkin jatuh Aku kembali pada banteng itu seperti koboi Jadi kalian harus bergerak Ya, kalian harus bergerak Ya, kalian harus bergerak Beri aku sedikit ruang, beri aku sedikit ruang, berikan aku jus Keluarkan coupe, lepaskan keluar coupe, lompat keluar dan tembak Kalian harus bergerak, kalian harus bergerak, beri aku jus Loading... woah joyner, joyner yah, yah, ya yeah i done did a lot of things in my day i admit it, i don’t take back what i say if i said it, then i meant it all my life i want a grammy but i prolly never get it i ain’t never had no trophy or no mother f–kin’ ribbon f–k the system, i’m that n-gg- bend the law, cut the rules i’m about to risk it all i ain’t got too much to lose y’all been eating long enough it’s my turn to cut the food p-ss the plate where my drink? this my day, lucky you f–k you too, woah! y’all gotta move, y’all gotta move, y’all gotta move give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how ’bout i shoot? y’all gotta move, y’all gotta move, give me the juice back on my bullsh-t, my back to the wall turn my back on you wall and you’re finished back to these bullets, it’s back to the job put my mac on all of you runnin’ back on my hood sh-t, it’s back to the pushing these packs and i’m actually pumpin’ can’t f–k whatchu rapping you practically suckin’, you might’ve went platinum, but that don’t mean nuthin’ i’m actually buzzin’ this time straight out the kitchen, i told them the oven is mine i do not f–k witchu guys if i don’t care you just know that you gonna suffer this time i ain’t no gangster but i got some banging some chains, and some blades in, and a couple of knives choppers and jammies, a partridge in a pear tree my twelve days of christmas was nothing but lies why don’t you holla like a sumo sumo they say i talk like a chulo i live in mars, i’m not bruno b-tch, i’m a dog call me cujo you play your cards, i reverse on you all and i might just drop four like an uno cĂŁÂĄllate la boca maricĂŁÂłn le cuto and all of you culo they’ve invented a level off in the ghetto to ghetto lookin’ for something that prolly they can never find out shake irrelevant and tell ’em to beef right now and you would n-gg- you really want me tied down i’ve been alone and never needed n-body just only me and my shotty i’ll tell these n-gg-s to lie down keep all of the money, i never wanted the lifestyle i just pray to god that my son be alright now i said ain’t no love for the other side or any one who ever want smoke when i die i’m going out as the underdog who never lost hope you in the wrong cab down the wrong path n-gg- wrong way, wrong road snakes in the gr-ss, tryna slither fast i just bought a f–kin’ lawn mower i have said a lotta things in my day i admit it, this is payback in a way i regret it that i did it i done won a couple grammys but i sold my soul to get ’em wasn’t in it for the trophies, just the f–kin’ recognition f–k’s the difference? i’m that cracker! bend the law, f–k the rules man i used to risk it all, now i got too much to lose i been eating long enough man my stomach should be full i just ate, lick the plate my buffet, lucky me, f–k you think? woo! i got a couple of mentions, still i don’t have any manners you got a couple of ghost writers but to these kids it don’t actually matter they asking me “what the f–k happened to hip-hop?” i said “i don’t have any answers” ’cause i took an l when i dropped my last alb-m and it hurt me like h-ll but i’m back on these rappers and actually coming from humble beginnings i’m somewhat of uncomfortable winning i wish i could say what a wonderful feeling we’re on the upswing like we’re punching the ceiling but nothing is stealing like anyone has a f–king ability to even stick to a subject it’s k!lling me, the inability to pin humility hatata batata why don’t we make a bunch of f–kin’ songs about nothin’ and mumble, oh f–k it i’m goin’ for the jugular sh-t is a circus, you clowns that are comin’ up don’t give an ounce of mother f–k about the ones that were here before you to make raps let’s recap way back, mc’s that recap, and take dex eight dats with the g raps and kane’s at, we need three stacks a$ap, and bring back masta ace back because half of these rappers have brain damage all the lean rappin’, face tats, syruped out like tree sap i don’t hate trap, and i don’t wanna seem mad but in fact, would told me at the same cat that would take that feedback and aim back, i need that but i think it’s inevitable they’d have a b-tton to press or a lever to pull that would give me the snap though little b-tch and if i paid attention then i’d probably be makin’ it bigger but you’ve been taking the d-cks on the f–kin’ back hoe get it? and about to break any minute it got me thinkin’ of finishin’ everything with acetaminophen then reapin’ the benefits i’mma sleep at the wheel again as i’m thinking about an evil that’s in it and then i’mma beat up and k!ll him ’cause even if i gotta end up eating a pill again even ketamine or methamphetamine or anything, it better be at least 70 to 300mg i might as well because i’ma end up being a villain again never should’ve gotten an elevator you could never say to me i’m not a f–kin record breaker i sound like a broken record every time i break a record n-body could ever take away the legacy that i have made a mother f–ker ain’t got a right to be this way i got spite inside my dna but i work until my wheels fall off, i work tirelessly, aye it’s the moment y’all have been waiting for like california wishin’ rain’d pour and that drought y’all have been praying for my downfall from the 8 mile to the southpaw still the same marshall that outlaw that they say is a writer might have fell of but got back up on that bull like a cowboy so y’all gotta move, y’all gotta move, y’all gotta move give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how ’bout i shoot? y’all gotta move, y’all gotta move, give me the juice

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