직업병 ( feat. Roocent ) Lyrics – 홍영기

직업병 ( feat. Roocent ) 가사 Lyrics by 홍영기

시간은 되돌릴 수가 없지 아무리 그리워도
그냥 더 지나면 괜찮아지지 계속 버티면
Just hold tight
Hang in there like quarantine

말은 쉽고 해보면 어렵지
두고 보자 누가 이기나 잡고 물어뜯어
That’s the spirit b#tch
혼자 있는 시간의 반은 Reminiscence

생각해 보면 음악 하는 짓이
Got me really
우울증 Predecessor
감성충 That’s disaster

누가 보면 멋있을지도 시도조차
않는 이름만 화려한 치료
난 확실히 바닥을 쳤지 When I was 고시생
너무 하나에 올인해

내 자신이 내 우선순위를
제일 맨 뒤로
그렇게 계속 뛰다 말고 뒤돌아봐도
이미 다들 떠나갔지 Where am I?

뭔가 그런 거를 써야 좋은 음악이
나오는 것 같아서 쓰면 또 그렇게
생각을 하게 되고 그런 느낌?
Can I get a love will u stand stand up for me

When I’m really down are
U gonna stand up for me
이건 직업병 이지 이건 직업병이야
친구들이 나한테 일 좀 하래

Okay 돈 내게 배팅해
누가 나를 다 대신해도
내 랩은 절대 못 대신해
몇 년 전에 썼던 가사지 난 Pride 있는 아이

몇 년 전엔 Thought I was conscious
지금은 Prob 있는 아이 걍 똑같지
음악 만들고 눈치 본 난 많이 컸지
그런 이야기는 여기서 하면 돼

평소엔 말이 없지
감추고 감춰 태워버리자는
생각으로 쓰고 뱉었지만
문제는 이건 현실이 아니라서

결국엔 터질 걸
I’m born cool 동경한 건
많은 Rapper 들의 Pay
보다 많이 생기는 괴리감 속 중심

Mac Miller sh#t I feel ya
하나 궁금한 건 Did u hate that u rap
Did u hate that u had to keep it true
Did I mention that I do too

음악으로 승화 시키라는 말 좀 그만하길
나도 사람이라서 이게 다 구라 같지만
Aint no f#cking drama sh#t
문제가 있지만

이게 혹시 돈이 될지는 누가 알지
그래서 이번 노래는
누구에 관한 거냬 Who am I?
Can I get a love will u stand

Stand up for me
When I’m really down
Are u gonna stand up for me
이건 직업병 이지 이건 직업병이야

꿈은 날 괴롭혀 이 쾌감은 제로섬
내 펜대를 세우면 네 배팅 두 배로 쳐
가늠 안되는 건 내 감정의 해수면
부터 바닥까지 채운 것

또 살기 위해 배운 것
내 글자들이 날 해방하는 동시에
시키지 속박
해서 난 쓸 수가 없어

네가 뱉은 말의 한 토시조차
성공이란 여신들
날 남창인 듯이 또 골라
벗겨봐 날 파는 짓

Yeah that’s that sh#t I don ‘t like
누군 돈을 팔고 예술을 먹고
또 예술을 팔아서 돈을 먹지
남의 정답 찾긴 질려

왜냠 내 직업이 다시 바뀌어 내일
괜찮은 척해봤어도
네가 올린 사진 속에 내 폼은 억지
바른 말은 잘만 해도

계좌 어플 앞에서는 또 바뀌어 매일
내 분노가 에너질 뒤덮어
첨 랩했던 약 십 년 전
부터 내 믿음이 뒤엉켜

허나 TV 속 노래들은 hit the club
황금이 넘치고 미어터져
난 또다시 더 뒤처져
내 분노가 에너질 뒤덮어

이게 빌어먹을 나의 직업병
Like oh
어제는 다시 오늘로 또 돌고 돌아
STILL I’M f#ckED UP

오늘은 다시 내일로 또 돌고 돌아
WILL BE f#ck
매일 알바를 위한 복장을 갖춰
역시 막다른 듯해 시간은 바뀌어

이건 모순을 뜻해 지갑 속 낙서처럼
밤이 되면 또 내 다리 팔이 잘려
잠이 나를 위로해 주기를 바래도
막이 내림 어두운 꿈이 덮쳐

우린 뭔가 달라 걸 부정하려 해도
술잔엔 네가 다시
Can I get a love will
U stand stand up for me

When I’m really down are
U gonna stand up for me
이건 직업병 이지 이건 직업병이야
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직업병 ( feat. Roocent ) Lyrics Romanized

sigan-eun doedollil suga eobsji amuli geuliwodo
geunyang deo jinamyeon gwaenchanh-ajiji gyesog beotimyeon
Just hold tight
Hang in there like quarantine

mal-eun swibgo haebomyeon eolyeobji
dugo boja nuga igina jabgo mul-eotteud-eo
That’s the spirit b#tch
honja issneun sigan-ui ban-eun Reminiscence

saeng-gaghae bomyeon eum-ag haneun jis-i
Got me really
uuljeung Predecessor
gamseongchung That’s disaster

nuga bomyeon meos-iss-euljido sidojocha
anhneun ileumman hwalyeohan chilyo
nan hwagsilhi badag-eul chyeossji When I was gosisaeng
neomu hana-e ol-inhae

nae jasin-i nae useonsun-wileul
jeil maen dwilo
geuleohge gyesog ttwida malgo dwidol-abwado
imi dadeul tteonagassji Where am I?

mwonga geuleon geoleul sseoya joh-eun eum-ag-i
naoneun geos gat-aseo sseumyeon tto geuleohge
saeng-gag-eul hage doego geuleon neukkim?
Can I get a love will u stand stand up for me

When I’m really down are
U gonna stand up for me
igeon jig-eobbyeong iji igeon jig-eobbyeong-iya
chingudeul-i nahante il jom halae

Okay don naege baetinghae
nuga naleul da daesinhaedo
nae laeb-eun jeoldae mos daesinhae
myeoch nyeon jeon-e sseossdeon gasaji nan Pride issneun ai

myeoch nyeon jeon-en Thought I was conscious
jigeum-eun Prob issneun ai gyang ttoggatji
eum-ag mandeulgo nunchi bon nan manh-i keossji
geuleon iyagineun yeogiseo hamyeon dwae

pyeongso-en mal-i eobsji
gamchugo gamchwo taewobeolijaneun
saeng-gag-eulo sseugo baet-eossjiman
munjeneun igeon hyeonsil-i anilaseo

gyeolgug-en teojil geol
I’m born cool dong-gyeonghan geon
manh-eun Rapper deul-ui Pay
boda manh-i saeng-gineun goeligam sog jungsim

Mac Miller sh#t I feel ya
hana gung-geumhan geon Did u hate that u rap
Did u hate that u had to keep it true
Did I mention that I do too

eum-ag-eulo seunghwa sikilaneun mal jom geumanhagil
nado salam-ilaseo ige da gula gatjiman
Aint no f#cking drama sh#t
munjega issjiman

ige hogsi don-i doeljineun nuga alji
geulaeseo ibeon nolaeneun
nugue gwanhan geonyae Who am I?
Can I get a love will u stand

Stand up for me
When I’m really down
Are u gonna stand up for me
igeon jig-eobbyeong iji igeon jig-eobbyeong-iya

kkum-eun nal goelobhyeo i kwaegam-eun jeloseom
nae pendaeleul se-umyeon ne baeting du baelo chyeo
ganeum andoeneun geon nae gamjeong-ui haesumyeon
buteo badagkkaji chaeun geos

tto salgi wihae baeun geos
nae geuljadeul-i nal haebanghaneun dongsie
sikiji sogbag
haeseo nan sseul suga eobs-eo

nega baet-eun mal-ui han tosijocha
seong-gong-ilan yeosindeul
nal namchang-in deus-i tto golla
beosgyeobwa nal paneun jis

Yeah that’s that sh#t I don ‘t like
nugun don-eul palgo yesul-eul meoggo
tto yesul-eul pal-aseo don-eul meogji
nam-ui jeongdab chajgin jillyeo

waenyam nae jig-eob-i dasi bakkwieo naeil
gwaenchanh-eun cheoghaebwass-eodo
nega ollin sajin sog-e nae pom-eun eogji
baleun mal-eun jalman haedo

gyejwa eopeul ap-eseoneun tto bakkwieo maeil
nae bunnoga eneojil dwideop-eo
cheom laebhaessdeon yag sib nyeon jeon
buteo nae mid-eum-i dwieongkyeo

heona TV sog nolaedeul-eun hit the club
hwang-geum-i neomchigo mieoteojyeo
nan ttodasi deo dwicheojyeo
nae bunnoga eneojil dwideop-eo

ige bil-eomeog-eul naui jig-eobbyeong
Like oh
eojeneun dasi oneullo tto dolgo dol-a
STILL I’M f#ckED UP

oneul-eun dasi naeillo tto dolgo dol-a
WILL BE f#ck
maeil albaleul wihan bogjang-eul gajchwo
yeogsi magdaleun deushae sigan-eun bakkwieo

igeon mosun-eul tteushae jigab sog nagseocheoleom
bam-i doemyeon tto nae dali pal-i jallyeo
jam-i naleul wilohae jugileul balaedo
mag-i naelim eoduun kkum-i deopchyeo

ulin mwonga dalla geol bujeonghalyeo haedo
suljan-en nega dasi
Can I get a love will
U stand stand up for me

When I’m really down are
U gonna stand up for me
igeon jig-eobbyeong iji igeon jig-eobbyeong-iya
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직업병 ( feat. Roocent ) Lyrics English

Time can’t be turned back no matter how much I miss you
It just gets better after more, if you keep holding on
Just hold tight
Hang in there like quarantine

Words are easy and difficult to say
Let’s see and see who wins and bites
That’s the spirit b#tch
Half of my time alone is Reminiscence

If you think about it, doing music
Got me really
Depression Predecessor
That’s disaster

It might be cool to someone, even try
Don’t Name Only Brilliant Treatment
I definitely hit the floor When I was a high school student
Too all in one

My own priorities
To the very end
Even if you don’t keep running like that and look back
Everyone has already gone Where am I?

You have to write something like that to make good music
It seems to come out, so if you write it like that
Thinking and feeling like that?
Can I get a love will u stand stand up for me

When I’m really down are
U gonna stand up for me
This is an occupational disease, this is an occupational disease
My friends want me to work

Okay money bet on me
No matter who replaces me
I can never replace my rap
The lyrics I wrote a few years ago, I’m a kid with a Pride

Years ago, Thought I was conscious
Now the kid with the Prob is the same
After making music and noticing, I grew up a lot
You can talk about that here

Usually there is no word
Let’s hide and hide
Thought I wrote and spit
The problem is that this is not real

It will burst in the end
I’m born cool, the thing I long for
Pay of many rappers
Center in the sense of gap that occurs more

Mac Miller sh#t I feel ya
One thing I’m curious about is Did u hate that u rap
Did u hate that u had to keep it true
Did I mention that I do too

Stop telling me to sublimate with music
I’m a human too, so it’s like all this
Aint no f#cking drama sh#t
There is a problem

Who knows if this will be money
So this song
Who am I?
Can I get a love will u stand

Stand up for me
When I’m really down
Are u gonna stand up for me
This is an occupational disease, this is an occupational disease

Dreams haunt me, this pleasure is zero sum
When I put up my pen, I double your bet
What can’t be measured is the sea level of my emotions
Filling from to the bottom

What I learned to live again
At the same time my letters free me
Not let bondage
So I can’t write

Even a tosh of the words you spoke
Goddess of Success
Pick me again like a male singer
Take it off, sell me

Yeah that’s that sh#t I don’t like
Somebody sells money and eats art
Also sell art and eat money
Tired of finding someone else’s answer

Why is my job changing again tomorrow
Even if I pretend to be okay
In the picture you uploaded, my form is forced
Even if I say the right words

In front of the account app, it changes again every day
My anger covers the energy
About ten years ago when I first rap
From now on, my faith gets tangled up

But the songs on TV hit the club
Gold overflows and bursts
I’m falling behind again
My anger covers the energy

This is my f#cking occupational disease
Like oh
Yesterday goes back and goes back to today
STILL I’M f#ckED UP

Today turns back to tomorrow, turns back
WILL BE f#ck
Dressed up for Alba every day
It seems like a dead end, time changes

This means contradiction, like a graffiti in a wallet
At night my leg and arm are cut off again
Even if I hope that sleep will comfort me
The curtain falls and a dark dream strikes

Even if we try to deny something different
You’re in the glass again
Can I get a love will
U stand stand up for me

When I’m really down are
U gonna stand up for me
This is an occupational disease, this is an occupational disease
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