Dan The Automator — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Don't Hate The Player
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Don't Hate The Player » de Dan The Automator.
Paroles
Don’t hate the player, hate the game
Don’t hate the player, hate the game
On the sticks I been doin' this since '86
With that one big red button joy stick, I’m sick
You can never touch me couzzie
Can’t bum rush me, bust or crush me Break ya knees, pump fake ya fee
My crossover’s thicka than the Black Eyed Peas
Yet sweet like candied yams
It’s reported and recorded on the handy cams
It be like jammy jams
And he’s no Grammy Fan
Came in a limo and leave in a ambulance
Burn like hot embers and
My cock’s so big I need Hammer pants
Ouch, like fuck yo couch
Be eatin' croutons all on ya futon
Rules on point watch how it sounds now
I’m 3 from downtown on ya brown 'round
It’s casual boy, I’m town bound
You hyphy like me? Well calm down
Don’t hate the player, hate the game
Don’t hate the player, hate the game
Don’t hate the player, hate the game
Livin' this flow, gettin' in close
Pivot and post getting Benjamin overdose
Nah, no ya don’t
My goal is grope and hold ya throat
Yeah, I need more than Jenson
Servin' like Benson, it’s in the bag
Sir Diesel, instantly had
Twistin' these leads 'til ya kissin' feet
My systems neat, refined, sleek mind
Deep kind of p-game
Each frame of action captured
Close captioned, stacked
To my black friends we ask ya
(Lie)
In ya grill, you passionate thrill seeker
Still beneath the reefer
(Yeah)
I’ll impeach ya leader
And squeeze the last drop of funk
So everybody here cop 'em some
Now you want you some?
You gonna get it anyway
Don’t hate the player, hate the game
Don’t hate the player, hate the game
Don’t hate the player, hate the game
Really ain’t nobody foolin' with plea
A Hiero sign in ya face while ya shootin' the three
Everybody came ta see me, yeah, they rootin' for me You can’t believe True can beat me and my crew in this piece
Some of the fans up in the stands is cheerleaders
Tryin' to sneak a peak or a glance at cheerleaders
At playoff time I’ma prove that we’re leaders
Hard fouls in the paint, I don’t even care either
If the ref eject me, the league suspend me
I’ma be on some jet skis in Tahiti with Leslie
If I miss a shot that’s when the media stress me Say I’m only lucky when I’m beating the best team
To the upmost I’m workin' my style
You but though, you get a up close and personal foul
If you end up gettin' hurt that’s when they call in the traina
(It's all in the game brah)
It’s all in the game, brah
Don’t hate the player, hate the game
Don’t hate the player, hate the game
Don’t hate the player, hate the game
Traduction des paroles
En séries éliminatoires, je prouverai que nous sommes des leaders
Les fautes dures dans la peinture, je m'en fiche non plus
Si l'arbitre m'éjecte, la Ligue me suspend
Je serai sur des jet-skis à Tahiti avec Leslie
Si je Rate un coup c'est à ce moment là que les médias me stressent disent que je n'ai de chance que lorsque je bat la meilleure équipe
Au maximum, je travaille mon style
Vous, mais cependant, vous obtenez une faute de près et personnelle
Si vous finissez par vous blesser c'est quand ils appellent dans la traina
(Tout est dans le jeu brah)
Tout est dans le jeu, brah
Ne déteste pas le joueur, déteste le jeu
Ne déteste pas le joueur, déteste le jeu
Ne déteste pas le joueur, déteste le jeu