있는집의 자식 그래 그랬다면
저런 대학로와 밝은 곳 내말은
그냥 그런 열등같은게 아냐
Broke Boi 꿈도 못꿀테니
그 땐 too dumb sh#t
정직하면 이긴단 그딴 소릴 전부 믿었지
손에 검은돈이 이젠 순수 그딴거는 없지
너에겐 없을 memory
어두울 수록 밝을 내 story
그래 어두울 수록 it’s the irony yea
어떻게 가능 불면이
기절해 댄다면 머릴
머리 속 가장 큰 고민
언제쯤 떠나 이 거릴
없잖어 경험 난 안먹혀 너네 위로
이 거리서 한탕을 꼭 번다음 너네 위로
Allday
친구 놈의 눈에 고인 눈물들을 봤어
어젠
내 동네 놈 사고 소식을 들었어
Two paper
뭐땜에 희망이라고는
꿈속에 lotto의 number
어두운 내 돈의 color 돈의 color
이 안엔 큰 상처가 한가득 yea
험했으니 내가 누비던 내 block은 yea
내게 자비를 oh lord
버팀 올테니 말야 봄
절대 숙이지 말어 bro
절대 굽히지 말어 yea
있는집의 자식 그래 그랬다면
저런 대학로와 밝은 곳 내말은
그냥 그런 열등같은게 아냐
Broke Boi 꿈도 못꿀테니
그 땐 too dumb sh#t
정직하면 이긴단 그딴 소릴 전부 믿었지
손에 검은돈이 이젠 순수 그딴거는 없지
너에겐 없을 memory
어두울 수록 밝을 내 story
그래 어두울 수록 it’s the irony yea
우리를 봐 주소서
I can’t feel my soul uh
배운거라곤
내 혼 담보로 빌린 돈
흙묻은 포스 mud life
때 낀 손의 가치
아직 어리광 부려댈 나이
일찍 거리로 갈줄몰랐지 yea yea
일찍이 담배 냄새 베긴 애
무서웠지 넘 큰 책임에
전혀 다른 수가 필요해 이젠
어쩌면 평범 쟤네들 에겐
우린 넘 많은걸 봐왔어
여기서나 갈때 가왔어
힘내 이제 거의 다 왔어
그래 우린 많은걸 봐왔어
해 뜨고 나서야 눈 감았어
흘린 눈물이 몇 pound
받아 마땅하지 props
끝이 났대도 못 내려 난 가드
가렸어 약으로 불안
어린놈입 에선 연기가 자욱
멍하니 볼수밖에 한참을 yea
있는집의 자식 그래 그랬다면
저런 대학로와 밝은 곳 내말은
그냥 그런 열등같은게 아냐
Broke Boi 꿈도 못꿀테니
그 땐 too dumb sh#t
정직하면 이긴단 그딴 소릴 전부 믿었지
손에 검은돈이 이젠 순수 그딴거는 없지
너에겐 없을 memory
어두울 수록 밝을 내 story
그래 어두울 수록 it’s the irony yea
Find more lyrics at asialyrics.com
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Darren Hayes – I Wanna Know
Wild Heart – The Vamps
Dumb sh#t (Prod. by Lil Zaka & Spaz) Lyrics Romanized
issneunjib-ui jasig geulae geulaessdamyeon
jeoleon daehaglowa balg-eun gos naemal-eun
geunyang geuleon yeoldeung-gat-eunge anya
Broke Boi kkumdo moskkulteni
geu ttaen too dumb sh#t
jeongjighamyeon igindan geuttan solil jeonbu mid-eossji
son-e geom-eundon-i ijen sunsu geuttangeoneun eobsji
neoegen eobs-eul memory
eoduul sulog balg-eul nae story
geulae eoduul sulog it’s the irony yea
eotteohge ganeung bulmyeon-i
gijeolhae daendamyeon meolil
meoli sog gajang keun gomin
eonjejjeum tteona i geolil
eobsjanh-eo gyeongheom nan anmeoghyeo neone wilo
i geoliseo hantang-eul kkog beonda-eum neone wilo
Allday
chingu nom-ui nun-e goin nunmuldeul-eul bwass-eo
eojen
nae dongne nom sago sosig-eul deul-eoss-eo
Two paper
mwottaem-e huimang-ilagoneun
kkumsog-e lottoui number
eoduun nae don-ui color don-ui color
i an-en keun sangcheoga hangadeug yea
heomhaess-euni naega nubideon nae blockeun yea
naege jabileul oh lord
beotim olteni mal-ya bom
jeoldae sug-iji mal-eo bro
jeoldae gubhiji mal-eo yea
issneunjib-ui jasig geulae geulaessdamyeon
jeoleon daehaglowa balg-eun gos naemal-eun
geunyang geuleon yeoldeung-gat-eunge anya
Broke Boi kkumdo moskkulteni
geu ttaen too dumb sh#t
jeongjighamyeon igindan geuttan solil jeonbu mid-eossji
son-e geom-eundon-i ijen sunsu geuttangeoneun eobsji
neoegen eobs-eul memory
eoduul sulog balg-eul nae story
geulae eoduul sulog it’s the irony yea
ulileul bwa jusoseo
I can’t feel my soul uh
baeungeolagon
nae hon dambolo billin don
heulgmud-eun poseu mud life
ttae kkin son-ui gachi
ajig eoligwang bulyeodael nai
iljjig geolilo galjulmollassji yea yea
iljjig-i dambae naemsae begin ae
museowossji neom keun chaeg-im-e
jeonhyeo daleun suga pil-yohae ijen
eojjeomyeon pyeongbeom jyaenedeul egen
ulin neom manh-eungeol bwawass-eo
yeogiseona galttae gawass-eo
himnae ije geoui da wass-eo
geulae ulin manh-eungeol bwawass-eo
hae tteugo naseoya nun gam-ass-eo
heullin nunmul-i myeoch pound
bad-a mattanghaji props
kkeut-i nassdaedo mos naelyeo nan gadeu
galyeoss-eo yag-eulo bul-an
eolinnom-ib eseon yeongiga jaug
meonghani bolsubakk-e hancham-eul yea
issneunjib-ui jasig geulae geulaessdamyeon
jeoleon daehaglowa balg-eun gos naemal-eun
geunyang geuleon yeoldeung-gat-eunge anya
Broke Boi kkumdo moskkulteni
geu ttaen too dumb sh#t
jeongjighamyeon igindan geuttan solil jeonbu mid-eossji
son-e geom-eundon-i ijen sunsu geuttangeoneun eobsji
neoegen eobs-eul memory
eoduul sulog balg-eul nae story
geulae eoduul sulog it’s the irony yea
Find more lyrics at asialyrics.com
Dumb sh#t (Prod. by Lil Zaka & Spaz) Lyrics English
So if a child of the house did
Oh Daehakro and bright place. I mean
Just not inferior or something like that
Broke Boi dreams’ll also motkkul
When its too dumb sh#t
If I honestly believed though not all just talking geuttan
The black money in hand now pure sh#t not without
You’ve no memory
Darker in bright story
Yes darker it’s the irony yea
How can insomnia
If you knocked letting your head
The biggest worry in your head
When will hang a left
Cant experience I’ve not eaten up guys
This street close hantang times, and then you guys come up
Allday
I saw the tears in the eyes of a friend of his.
Yesterday
I heard my neighborhood to buy news
Two paper
From it.You hid from what is called hope
the number of lotto dreams
The color of money, dark color of my money
The big hurt is hangadeuk anen yea
Test haeteuni my block I quilted Dunn yea
Mercy for me, oh lord
Olteni malya spring braces
Never sukyiji here.What bro
Never bend here.What yea
So if a child of the house did
Oh Daehakro and bright place. I mean
Just not inferior or something like that
Broke Boi dreams’ll also motkkul
When its too dumb sh#t
If I honestly believed though not all just talking geuttan
The black money in hand now pure sh#t not without
You’ve no memory
Darker in bright story
Yes darker it’s the irony yea
Give us a look
I can not feel my soul uh
And all going to learn
Borrowed money to mortgage my soul
Dirt-stained mud life force
When the value of a gloved hand
Daly age trotting yet mothering
Early galjul into the street did not know yea yea
Earlier begin her cigarette smell
Over a scary big responsibility not
I need all the other numbers Now
Everybody, perhaps given rise to unusual
We came to look at a lot more than
Here, I’m the galttae
Come now almost there
Yeah, we’ve look a lot
I’ve come off open closed eyes
Shed a few tears pound
Not receive deserved props
I can not guard down Avenue ends born
The invited anxiety about
In a little foggy smoke nomip
Blankly for a while seen only yea
So if a child of the house did
Oh Daehakro and bright place. I mean
Just not inferior or something like that
Broke Boi dreams’ll also motkkul
When its too dumb sh#t
If I honestly believed though not all just talking geuttan
The black money in hand now pure sh#t not without
You’ve no memory
Darker in bright story
Yes darker it’s the irony yea
Find more lyrics at asialyrics.com
Saint Pablo Lyrics – Dumb sh#t (Prod. by Lil Zaka & Spaz)
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