J. Cole – cLOUDs Angle Lyrics & Ayisyen Tradiksyon

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My niggas be smokin’ on something loud, head to the clouds
– Nèg mwen yo ap fimen sou yon bagay byen fò, tèt nan nwaj yo
I ain’t been steppin’ out, tired of stickin’ out in the crowd
– Mwen pa te steppin’ soti, fatige nan stickin ‘ soti nan foul moun yo
This world is changin’ right in front of me
– Mond sa a ap chanje devan m
Gray hairs, I’m agin’ quicker than I thought I’d be
– Cheve gri, mwen ap agin’ pi vit pase mwen te panse mwen ta dwe

Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Dwat moute (Dwat Moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute)
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Dwat moute (Dwat Moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute)
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Dwat moute (Dwat Moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute)
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Dwat moute (Dwat Moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute)

Please believe these flows teach egos
– Tanpri kwè ke koule sa yo anseye ego
To freeze and then recede, I’m C4
– Pou friz ak lè sa a, retrè, mwen C4
Beneath your Jeep, the second you turn that keyhole
– Anba Jip ou, dezyèm ou vire ke keyhole
Then heat blows your weak flows right out the water
– Lè sa a chalè soufle koule fèb ou dwa soti nan dlo a
The father, boy, I work smarter and harder
– Papa a, ti gason, mwen travay pi entelijan ak pi rèd
My style got a restraining order, don’t bother
– Style mwen te resevwa yon lòd restriksyon, pa deranje
I charter unseen territories in order
– Mwen charter teritwa envizib yo nan lòd
To push it farther than you niggas had ever thought of
– Pou pouse li pi lwen pase ou nèg te janm panse a
I caught a lotta murder charges, turned artists to martyrs
– Mwen te pran anpil akizasyon pou touye moun, te tounen atis pou mòtye
When I rock, thot turns to goddess
– Lè mwen wòch, thot vire nan goddess
Fiends turn to kings, dreams turn to things tangible
– Demon vire nan wa, rèv vire nan bagay sa yo manyèl
My hands are full with grands I pulled
– Men m yo plen ak grands mwen rale
From stanzas, no, I can’t go slow, I’m Sandra Bull’
– Soti nan strans, non, mwen pa ka ale dousman, mwen Se Sandra Bull’
Either proceed with speed or don’t breathe
– Swa kontinye ak vitès oswa pa respire
There’s no creed or color that won’t heed to the warning
– Pa gen okenn kwayans oswa koulè ki pa pral koute avètisman an
The planet’ll shake when I’m performing
– Planèt la pral tranble lè m ap fè pèfòmans
Tectonic plates from a place where TECs on they waist
– Plak tektonik ki soti nan yon kote TECs sou yo ren
So stay safe or get left with chest on your face
– Se konsa rete an sekirite oswa kite ak pwatrin sou figi ou
As death waits for your last of breath
– Pandan lanmò ap tann dènye souf ou
I’ma pass the test, yes, I’m a master chef
– Mwen pral pase tès la, wi, mwen se yon chef mèt
Want a taste, then pay for it
– Vle yon gou, lè sa a, peye pou li
They claim they’re real, but they’re seldom straightforward
– Yo di yo reyèl, men yo raman dwat
The pain I feel on my frame gets transmuted to a dangerous flame
– Doulè mwen santi sou ankadreman mwen an vin transmute nan yon flanm dife danjere
I spit fire at the devil while the angels sing
– Mwen krache dife sou dyab la pandan zanj yo ap chante
The flow changed, but Jermaine’s the same, I’m plain jane
– Kouran an chanje, men Jermaine se menm bagay la, mwen se jane senp
Not a chain on my neck, but shine like baguettes
– Se pa yon chèn sou kou m, men klere tankou bagèt
A shame, not a flex to rhyme like the rest
– Yon wont, pa yon flechi pou rim tankou rès la
My mind’s quite depressed if I don’t write these
– Lespri m byen deprime si m pa ekri sa yo
I’m Spike Lee of the audio, back in my barrio
– Mwen Se Spike Lee nan odyo a, tounen nan barrio mwen an
Parties got shot up, so I built up on my cardio
– Pati yo te tire moute, se konsa, mwen bati moute sou cardio mwen
Dodge shells, collect coins like I’m Mario
– Dodge kokiy, kolekte pyès monnen tankou Mwen Se Mario
But this is not a gaming experience, I’m serious, nigga
– Men, sa a se pa yon eksperyans gaming, mwen grav, nèg

Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Dwat moute (Dwat Moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute)
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Dwat moute (Dwat Moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute)
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Dwat moute (Dwat Moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute)
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, yeah)
– Dwat moute (Dwat Moute, dwat moute, yeah)

My niggas be smokin’ on something loud, head to the clouds
– Nèg mwen yo ap fimen sou yon bagay byen fò, tèt nan nwaj yo
I ain’t been steppin’ out, tired of stickin’ out in the crowd
– Mwen pa te steppin’ soti, fatige nan stickin ‘ soti nan foul moun yo
This world is changin’ right in front of me
– Mond sa a ap chanje devan m
Gray hairs, I’m agin’ quicker than I thought I’d be
– Cheve gri, mwen ap agin’ pi vit pase mwen te panse mwen ta dwe

I’m that bass in your trunk, the bullet that missed Trump
– Mwen se ke bass nan kòf ou, bal la ki rate Trump
The gun that jammed ’cause it seemed God had other plans
– Zam ki te bloke paske Li te sanble Bondye te gen lòt plan
The Son of Man extendin’ his hand to Son of Sam
– Pitit Lòm lan ap lonje Men L Bay Pitit Sam
In forgiveness for all of the homicides we witnessed
– Pou padon pou tout omisid nou te temwen yo
The overdramatized, the traumatized with sickness
– Moun ki twò dramatik, moun ki twomatize ak maladi
Thrown in the pan and caramelized for richness
– Jete nan chodyè a ak karamelize pou richès
And served on a plate with sirloin steak
– Epi sèvi sou yon plak ak sirloin vyann
To billionaires who don’t care the world’s gon’ break
– Pou bilyonè ki pa pran swen gon’ break nan mond lan
Long as they make money off it, pain brings profit
– Osi lontan ke yo fè lajan sou li, doulè pote pwofi
One man gains it soon as the next man lost it
– Yon nonm genyen li le pli vit ke nonm kap vini an pèdi li
There’s a bridge you can walk to hear God talk
– Gen yon pon ou ka mache pou tande bondye pale
But there are real slim odds a rich man crosses
– Men gen chans reyèl mens yon nonm rich kwaze
‘Cause greed is a poisonous seed, indeed
– Paske laviz se yon grenn pwazon, tout bon
As it spreads like weeds through the mind’s apple trees
– Kòm li gaye tankou move zèb nan pye pòm lespri a
I proceed with caution, and I’m not flossin’
– Mwen kontinye ak prekosyon, e mwen pa flossin’
Unlike some, I’m not defined by my fortune
– Kontrèman ak kèk, mwen pa defini pa fòtin mwen
I’m defined by rhymes, though I’m in my prime
– Mwen defini pa rim, byenke mwen nan pi bon mwen
There was times that I was down ’cause I’d thought I’d lost it
– Te gen fwa ke mwen te desann paske mwen te panse mwen te pèdi li
But no, lo and behold, as my poetry grows
– Men, non, gade, jan pwezi mwen ap grandi
I give all glory to God as the story unfolds
– Mwen bay Tout glwa Pou Bondye pandan istwa a ap dewoule
And the gray hairs that grow on my head will show
– Ak cheve yo gri ki grandi sou tèt mwen pral montre
Ain’t no time limit to get it, you ain’t never too old
– Se pa yon limit tan pou jwenn li, ou pa janm twò fin vye granmoun
So keep hold of your dream, no matter how it seems
– Se konsa, kenbe rèv ou, kèlkeswa jan li sanble
If you don’t water your lawn, well, then it won’t stay green
– Si ou pa dlo gazon ou, byen, lè sa a, li pa pral rete vèt
I seen babies turn fiends, addicted to the screen
– Mwen te wè ti bebe vire demon, dejwe nan ekran an
That dad shares, cashiers replaced by machines
– Ke papa pataje, kesye ranplase pa machin
Don’t buy, subscribe so you can just stream
– Pa achte, abònman pou ou ka jis kouran
Your content like rent, you won’t own a thing
– Kontni ou tankou lwaye, ou pa pral posede yon bagay
Before long, all the songs the whole world sings
– Anvan lontan, tout chante tout mond lan chante
Will be generated by latest of AI regimes
– Pral pwodwi pa dènye nan rejim AI
As all of our favorite artists erased by it scream
– Kòm tout atis pi renmen nou efase pa li kriye
From the wayside, “Ayy, whatever happened to human beings?”
– Soti nan bò wout la, ” Ayy, ki sa ki te riveings imen?”

Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up
– Dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute
Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up
– Dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute
Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up
– Dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute
Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up
– Dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute, dwat moute

My niggas be smokin’ on something loud
– Nèg mwen yo ap fimen sou yon bagay byen fò


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