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Damn, you gotta go get somethin’ to eat, man
– Gotta go get somethin’ to eat, dyn
I’m hungrier than a motherfucker, man
– I am a godder than a goddamn man
Ayo, man
– Mae-man
Damn, what’s takin’ homie so long, son?
– Pa mor hir yw hi, fy mab? – what’s takin’ homie so long, son?
50, calm down, man, he coming
– 50, tawelwch i lawr, ddyn, mae’n dod
Ah (Oh, what the fuck?)
– [Branwyn (lisa)] what the fuck?)
Ah, son, pull off, pull off
– Tynnwch i ffwrdd, tynnwch i ffwrdd, tynnwch i ffwrdd
Many men wish death upon me
– Mae llawer o ddynion yn dymuno marwolaeth arnaf
Blood in my eye, dog, and I can’t see
– Yn fy mhen, fy nhad, ac ni welaf
I’m tryin’ to be what I’m destined to be
– Yr wyf yn ceisio i fod yn yr hyn yr wyf yn bwriadu I fod yn
And niggas tryin’ to take my life away (Come on)
– And niggas tryin’ to take my life away (niggas tryin ‘ i gymryd fy mywyd i ffwrdd)
I put a hole in a nigga for fuckin’ with me
– I put a hole in a nigga for fuckin’ with me saesneg
My back on the wall, now you gon’ see
– Fy nghefn ar y wal, yn awr yr ydych yn gon’ gweld
Better watch how you talk when you talk about me
– Gwell gwyliwch sut rydych chi’n siarad pan fyddwch chi’n siarad amdanaf i
‘Cause I’ll come and take your life away
– Oherwydd byddaf yn dod ac yn cymryd eich bywyd i ffwrdd
Many men
– Llawer o ddynion
Many, many, many, many men
– Many, many, many, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer
Wish death ‘pon me
– Wish death ‘ pon me
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Oh my godddd i don’t cry no more
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Dim edrych ar yr awyr ddim mwy
Have mercy on me
– Trugarha wrthyf
Now man, these pussy niggas puttin’ money on my head
– Yg mana yg mana yg mana yg mana
Go on and get your refund, motherfucker, I ain’t dead
– Get yr back, fuck, i am not dead
I’m the diamond in the dirt that ain’t been found
– Fi yw’r diemwnt yn y baw nad yw wedi’i ddarganfod
I’m the underground king and I ain’t been crowned
– Fi yw’r brenin tanddaearol ac nid wyf wedi cael fy nghoroni
When I rhyme, somethin’ special happened every time
– Pan fyddaf yn odli, mae rhywbeth arbennig yn digwydd bob tro
I’m the greatest, somethin’ like Ali in his prime
– I am the greatest, somethin’ like Ali in his prime
I walk the block with the bundles, I’ve been knocked on the humble
– Dw i wedi cael fy nharo gan y crysau duon-I have been knocked on the humble
Swing the ox when I rumble, show your ass what my gun do
– Yf yf yf yf yf yf yf yf yf yf yf yf yf yf yf yf yf
Got a temper, nigga, go ‘head, lose your head
– Got a temper, nigga, go ‘head, lose your head
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
– Tro dy gefn arna i, cael clapio a cholli dy goesau
I walk around, gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder
– Rwy’n cerdded o gwmpas, gwn ar fy nghalon, sglodion ar fy ysgwydd
‘Til I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain’t over
– ‘Til I bust a clip yn eich wyneb, pussy, nid yw’r cig eidion hwn drosodd
Many men
– Llawer o ddynion
Many, many, many, many men
– Many, many, many, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer
Wish death ‘pon me
– Wish death ‘ pon me
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Oh my godddd i don’t cry no more
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Dim edrych ar yr awyr ddim mwy
Have mercy on me
– Trugarha wrthyf
Have mercy on my soul
– Trugarha wrth fy enaid
Somewhere my heart turned cold
– Rhywle trodd fy nghalon yn oer
Have mercy on many men
– Trugarha wrth lawer
Many, many, many, many men
– Many, many, many, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer
Wish death ‘pon me
– Wish death ‘ pon me
Sunny days wouldn’t be special if it wasn’t for rain
– Ni fyddai dyddiau heulog yn arbennig oni bai am y glaw
Joy wouldn’t feel so good if it wasn’t for pain
– Ni fyddai llawenydd yn teimlo mor dda oni bai am boen
Death gotta be easy, ’cause life is hard
– Rhaid i farwolaeth fod yn hawdd, oherwydd mae bywyd yn anodd
It’ll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
– Bydd yn eich gadael yn gorfforol, yn feddyliol ac yn emosiynol
This is for my niggas on the block twistin’ trees in cigars
– Mae hyn ar gyfer fy niggas ar y bloc twistin coed mewn sigarau
For the niggas on lock doin’ life behind bars
– Lock doin ‘ life behind bars
I don’t say, “Only God can judge me,” ’cause I see things clear
– Nid wyf yn dweud, “Dim Ond Duw all fy marnu, “‘ oherwydd fy mod yn gweld pethau’n glir
Crooked-ass crackers will give my Black ass a hundred years
– Bydd craceri ass Crooked yn rhoi can mlynedd i’m ass Du
I’m like Paulie in GoodFellas, you can call me the Don
– I am a Goodfellas i can call Me The Don
Like Malcolm by any means with my gun in my palm
– Fel Malcolm mewn unrhyw fodd gyda fy ngwn yn fy nghledr
Slim switched sides on me, let niggas ride on me
– Ochr switsh Slim arnaf, gadewch i niggas reidio arnaf
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die, homie? (Homie)
– Roeddwn i’n meddwl ein bod ni’n oer, pam rydych chi am i mi farw, homie? (Homie)
Many men
– Llawer o ddynion
Many, many, many, many men
– Many, many, many, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer
Wish death ‘pon me
– Wish death ‘ pon me
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Oh my godddd i don’t cry no more
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Dim edrych ar yr awyr ddim mwy
Have mercy on me
– Trugarha wrthyf
Have mercy on my soul
– Trugarha wrth fy enaid
Somewhere my heart turned cold
– Rhywle trodd fy nghalon yn oer
Have mercy on many men
– Trugarha wrth lawer
Many, many, many, many men
– Many, many, many, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer
Wish death ‘pon me
– Wish death ‘ pon me
Every night I talk to God, but he don’t say nothin’ back
– Bob nos rwy’n siarad  Duw, ond nid yw’n dweud dim yn ôl
I know he protectin’ me, but I still stay with my gat
– Rwy’n gwybod ei fod yn fy amddiffyn, ond rwy’n dal i aros gyda fy gat
In my nightmares, niggas keep pullin’ TECs on me
– Gw mau nanya nih yg mau tau
Psychic says some bitch done put a hex on me
– Psychic yn dweud rhai bitch gwneud rhoi hex ar mi
The feds didn’t know much when Pac got shot
– Nid oedd y feds yn gwybod llawer pan gafodd Pac ei saethu
I got a kite from the pens that told me Tut got knocked
– Cefais farcud o’r corlannau a ddywedodd wrthyf Fod Tut yn cael ei fwrw
I ain’t gon’ spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
– Dydw i ddim yn gon ‘ sillafu allan i chi fuckers bob amser
Are you illiterate, nigga? You can’t read between the lines?
– Ydych chi’n anllythrennog, nigga? Methu darllen rhwng y llinellau?
In the Bible, it says what goes around, comes around
– Yn Y Beibl, mae’n dweud yr hyn sy’n mynd o gwmpas, yn dod o gwmpas
Hommo shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
– Fe wnaeth Hommo fy saethu, dair wythnos yn ddiweddarach cafodd ei saethu i lawr
Now it’s clear that I’m here for a real reason
– Nawr mae’n amlwg fy mod i yma am reswm go iawn
‘Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain’t fuckin’ breathin’
– ‘Achos ei fod yn cael ei daro fel yr wyf yn cael ei daro, ond nid yw’n fuckin ‘breathin’
Many men
– Llawer o ddynion
Many, many, many, many men
– Many, many, many, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer
Wish death ‘pon me
– Wish death ‘ pon me
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Oh my godddd i don’t cry no more
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Dim edrych ar yr awyr ddim mwy
Have mercy on me
– Trugarha wrthyf
Have mercy on my soul
– Trugarha wrth fy enaid
Somewhere my heart turned cold
– Rhywle trodd fy nghalon yn oer
Have mercy on many men
– Trugarha wrth lawer
Many, many, many, many men
– Many, many, many, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer, llawer
Wish death ‘pon me
– Wish death ‘ pon me
