[00:00.000] 作词 : Roy Hammond/Shawn Carter/Kirk Robinson/Joseph Roach/Harry M. Woods/James Brown/Kanye West/Jimmy Campbell/Reg Connelly
[00:00.019] 作曲 : Roy Hammond/Shawn Carter/Kirk Robinson/Joseph Roach/Harry M. Woods/James Brown/Kanye West/Jimmy Campbell/Reg Connelly
[00:00.039]
[00:02.233]It makes it easier, easier to bear
[00:12.787]You won't regret it, no, no, no
[00:17.855]Some girls, they don't forget it
[00:20.806]Love is their only happiness
[00:32.744]Squeeze her, don't tease her, never leave her
[00:34.808]Sounds so soulful, don't you agree?
[00:41.260]Uh, I invented swag
[00:44.134]Poppin' bottles, puttin' supermodels in the cab
[00:47.216]Proof
[00:48.366]I guess I got my swagger back, truth
[00:51.918]New watch alert: Hublots
[00:54.269]Or the big face Rollie, I got two of those
[00:56.673]Arm out the window through the city, I maneuver slow
[00:59.154]Cock back, snap back, see my cut through the holes
[01:01.793]Damn, Yeezy and Hov, where the hell you been?
[01:04.353]N!ggas talking real reckless; stuntmen
[01:06.860]I adopted these n!ggas, Phillip Drummond them
[01:09.342]Now I'm 'bout to make them tuck their whole summer in
[01:11.954]They say I'm crazy, but I'm 'bout to go dumb again
[01:14.488]They ain't seen me 'cause I pulled up in my other Benz
[01:17.022]Last week I was in my other other Benz
[01:19.504]Throw your diamonds up 'cause we in this b!tch another 'gain
[01:22.011]Photo shoot fresh, looking like wealth
[01:24.049]I'm 'bout to call the paparazzi on myself
[01:27.210]Uh, live from the Mercer
[01:29.691]Run up on Yeezy the wrong way, I might murk ya
[01:32.068]Flee in the G450, I might surface
[01:34.420]Political refugee, asylum can be purchased
[01:37.345]Uh, everything's for sale
[01:39.383]I got five passports, I'm never going to jail
[01:42.204]I made Jesus Walks, I'm never going to hell
[01:44.555]Couture level flow is never going on sale
[01:47.115]Luxury rap, the Hermès of verses
[01:49.335]Sophisticated ignorance, write my curses in cursive
[01:52.418]I get it custom, you a customer
[01:54.638]You ain't accustomed to going through customs
[01:56.388]You ain't been nowhere, hah?
[01:57.590]And all the ladies in the house got 'em showing off
[02:00.150]I'm done, I'll hit you up maña...nah!
[02:03.781]Welcome to Havana
[02:04.904]Smoking Cubanos with Castro in cabanas
[02:07.961]Viva México, cubano
[02:10.233]Dominicano, all the plugs that I know
[02:12.741]Driving Benzes with no benefits
[02:15.432]Not bad, huh, for some immigrants?
[02:17.940]Build your fences, we diggin' tunnels
[02:20.264]Can't you see we gettin' money up under you?
[02:23.060]Can't you see the private jets flying over you?
[02:25.228]Maybach bumper sticker read: "What would Hova do?"
[02:27.918]Jay is chillin' (Uh), Ye is chillin' (Uh)
[02:30.295]What more can I say? We killin' 'em
[02:33.091]Hold up before we end this campaign
[02:35.520]As you can see, we done bodied the damn lames
[02:37.819]Lord, please let them accept the things they can't change
[02:40.483]And pray that all of their pain be champagne
[02:46.935]Scream it
[02:51.899]Give it
[02:56.914]Scream it

作词 : Roy Hammond/Shawn Carter/Kirk Robinson/Joseph Roach/Harry M. Woods/James Brown/Kanye West/Jimmy Campbell/Reg Connelly
作曲 : Roy Hammond/Shawn Carter/Kirk Robinson/Joseph Roach/Harry M. Woods/James Brown/Kanye West/Jimmy Campbell/Reg Connelly
It makes it easier, easier to bear
You won't regret it, no, no, no
Some girls, they don't forget it
Love is their only happiness
Squeeze her, don't tease her, never leave her
Sounds so soulful, don't you agree?
Uh, I invented swag
Poppin' bottles, puttin' supermodels in the cab
Proof
I guess I got my swagger back, truth
New watch alert: Hublots
Or the big face Rollie, I got two of those
Arm out the window through the city, I maneuver slow
Cock back, snap back, see my cut through the holes
Damn, Yeezy and Hov, where the hell you been?
N!ggas talking real reckless; stuntmen
I adopted these n!ggas, Phillip Drummond them
Now I'm 'bout to make them tuck their whole summer in
They say I'm crazy, but I'm 'bout to go dumb again
They ain't seen me 'cause I pulled up in my other Benz
Last week I was in my other other Benz
Throw your diamonds up 'cause we in this b!tch another 'gain
Photo shoot fresh, looking like wealth
I'm 'bout to call the paparazzi on myself
Uh, live from the Mercer
Run up on Yeezy the wrong way, I might murk ya
Flee in the G450, I might surface
Political refugee, asylum can be purchased
Uh, everything's for sale
I got five passports, I'm never going to jail
I made Jesus Walks, I'm never going to hell
Couture level flow is never going on sale
Luxury rap, the Hermès of verses
Sophisticated ignorance, write my curses in cursive
I get it custom, you a customer
You ain't accustomed to going through customs
You ain't been nowhere, hah?
And all the ladies in the house got 'em showing off
I'm done, I'll hit you up maña...nah!
Welcome to Havana
Smoking Cubanos with Castro in cabanas
Viva México, cubano
Dominicano, all the plugs that I know
Driving Benzes with no benefits
Not bad, huh, for some immigrants?
Build your fences, we diggin' tunnels
Can't you see we gettin' money up under you?
Can't you see the private jets flying over you?
Maybach bumper sticker read: "What would Hova do?"
Jay is chillin' (Uh), Ye is chillin' (Uh)
What more can I say? We killin' 'em
Hold up before we end this campaign
As you can see, we done bodied the damn lames
Lord, please let them accept the things they can't change
And pray that all of their pain be champagne
Scream it
Give it
Scream it