RM

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RM - [Rap Monster]

English:

twenty-one, the son that my mother has raised
at 181, 68 the length of my body is like a model
a head that's better than those dumbass hyungs and an open chest
you'll all slander me with your various reasons
but I lament, now I'm grown Simba
every day I live like crazy, the calendar is always December
soon you'll know, the cymbals saying the value of my name
I'm still RAP MONSTER, you speak ill of me
okay, from the intro to the outro
sweep it all into your ears
besides the idiots who don't know what they're given
hyungs who know decorum, come this way, welcome
the exploding of RM's sensibility
can't be explained, even with long words
the whipping of the kind me
the frivolous actions of those 18 bastards
the change of seasons, earnestness, my spirit that can't be hidden
I heat up and live every day, I sneeze
another name is a-choo, so mufuckin check it
go play the role of a pitiful life while I rap this

left side (c'mon!)
right side (c'mon!)
while feeling this rhythm, over here (c'mon!)
R to the M I'm a mu-fuckin monster
R to the M I'm a mu-fuckin monster x2

this life I living, I live life I livin
you live, they leavin I spit right I'm heaven
sick of your gimmick so get right you bitches
winning you with your high nose, the giraffe outside the house
if I make a sound even the men will completely straighten up
my debt I lose I peel I'm the credit clause
when you play LOL, you know I play roles
rapper, composer, a star so lay low (I fuck you up)
your crush is getting bigger bit by bit, just like KaTalk
you'll get totally drenched, so bring another pair of panties
for seven years I walk silently, now the road is all open
peel it all in advance, this loser who worries about others' lives
oh shit... that was childish
don't worry*, I'm living fucking well
today is Singapore, tomorrow's Taiwan, bitch
I'm so busy poppin' tags, you so busy shoutin' nags bitch

left side (c'mon!)
right side (c'mon!)
while feeling this rhythm, over here (c'mon!)
R to the M I'm a mu-fuckin monster
R to the M I'm a mu-fuckin monster x2

I chance sensibilities with my lyrics, I'm an alchemist, bitch
paint glue on the mouths of bastards with poor hearts
so they can't say anymore. why do you keep smacking your lips?
chew me up and bite me, they say the tasting is fun
lower class life bitch, console yourself even just like that
okay, 'hip hop, hip hop~' is your everything, what will you do?
bastards like the road back home for Chuseok, my rap ain't for you
my music ain't for everybody, especially not for you

left side (c'mon!)
right side (c'mon!)
bastards who can't feel it, over there (fuck up)
R to the M I'm a mu-fuckin monster
R to the M I'm a mu-fuckin monster

left side (c'mon!)
right side (c'mon!)
while feeling this rhythm, over here (c'mon!)
R to the M I'm a mu-fuckin monster
R to the M I'm a mu-fuckin monster

left side (c'mon!)
right side (c'mon!)
while feeling this rhythm, over here (c'mon!)
R to the M I'm a mu-fuckin monster
R to the M I'm a mu-fuckin monster

Romanazed:

seumul hana uri eomma-ui ijen da jaran adeul

181(Beik phaisib il) e 68 (yuk sib phal) gireokji like a model

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