Hit ¡®em wid a little ghetto gospel
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Àá½Ã °ÔÅäÀÇ ¼º°¡¸¦ µé·ÁÁÙ°Ô
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Chorus(Elton John)
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Those who wish to follow me (my ghetto gospel)
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³ª¸¦ µû¶ó¿À°íÀÚ ÇÏ´Â »ç¶÷Àº (my ghetto gospel)
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I welcome with my hands
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¼ÕÀ» ³»¹Ð¾î ȯ¿µÇÏ°Ú³×
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And the red sun sinks at last
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¸¶Ä§³» ºÓÀº žçÀÌ
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Into the hills of gold
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Ȳ±Ý ¹úÆÇÀ¸·Î Áö°í
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And peace to this young warrior
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¾î¸° ¿ë»çµé¿¡°Ô´Â
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Without the sound of guns
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ÃѼҸ® ¾ø´Â Æòȸ¸ÀÌ
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2Pac
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If I could recollect before my hood days
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°ÔÅäÀÇ »î ÀÌÀüÀ» ȸ»óÇغ¼±î
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I¡¯d sit and reminisce thinking of bliss on the good days
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³ ¾É¾Æ¼ ±× ÁÁÀº ³¯µéÀ» »ý°¢ÇÏÁö
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i stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em
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¸ØÃç¼ ¾î¸° À̵éÀ» ÃÄ´Ùº¸¸ç, ¸¶À½À» ¿¾î
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They tested with stress that they under.
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±×µéÀº ¿Â°® Â¥ÁõÀ¸·Î ½ÃÇè¹Þ°í ÀÖÁö
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And nowadays things change
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¿äÁòµé¾î ¿©·¯°¡Áö°¡ ¹Ù²î¾ú¾î
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Everyone¡¯s ashamed of the youth ¡®cus the truth looked strange
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¸ðµÎµé ¾î¸° ½ÃÀýÀÌ ºÎ²ô·¯¿ö, Áø½ÇÀº ÀÌ»óÇÑ ¸ð½ÀÀ̱⿡
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And for me its reversed we left em a world that¡¯s cursed and it hurts
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³»°Ô´Â ¹Ý´ë¾ß, ¿ì¸®°¡ ÀúÁÖ¹ÞÀº ¼¼»óÀ» ¹°·ÁÁØ°ÅÁö, ¸¶À½ÀÌ ¾ÆÆÄ
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Cause any day they¡¯ll push the button.
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¾ðÁ¨°¡ ±×µéÀº ¹öÆ°À» ´©¸¦Å״ϱî
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And all commend like Malcolm x and bobby Hutton
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¸¶Ä¡ Malcolm X¿Í Bobby Huttonó·³ ¸ðµÎÀÇ Âù¾ç ¼Ó¿¡
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Died for nothin¡¯.
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Ç㹫ÇÏ°Ô Á×°ÚÁö
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Gunna make u get teary the world looks dreary
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´«¹°ÀÌ È带°Å¾ß, ¼¼»óÀº ¹«¼¿ì´Ï±î
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When you wipe your eyes see it clearly.
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´«À» ´ÛÀ¸¸é Á» ´õ ¼±¸íÇÏ°Ô º¸ÀÌÁö
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There¡¯s no need for you to fear me.
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³¯ µÎ·Á¿öÇÒ ÇÊ¿ä´Â ¾ø¾î
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If you take the time to hear me
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¸¸¾à ½Ã°£À» °¡Áö°í ³» ¸»À» µè´Â´Ù¸é
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Maybe you can learn to cheer me.
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³»°Ô ȯȣ¸¦ º¸³¾ ¸¾ÀÌ »ý±æÁöµµ ¸ô¶ó
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It aint about black or white, cus we're human
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ÈæÀÎ ¹éÀÎÀÌ Áß¿äÇÑ°Ô ¾Æ³Ä, ¿ì¸° Àΰ£ÀΰÉ
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I hope we see the light before it¡¯s ruined
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ÆĸêÇعö¸®±â Àü¿¡ Àú ºûÀ» ¸ðµÎ°¡ º¸¾ÒÀ¸¸é...
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My ghetto gospel
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Chorus(Elton John)
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Those who wish to follow me (my ghetto gospel)
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³ª¸¦ µû¶ó¿À°íÀÚ ÇÏ´Â »ç¶÷Àº (my ghetto gospel)
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I welcome with my hands
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¼ÕÀ» ³»¹Ð¾î ȯ¿µÇÏ°Ú³×
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And the red sun sinks at last
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¸¶Ä§³» ºÓÀº žçÀÌ
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Into the hills of gold
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Ȳ±Ý ¹úÆÇÀ¸·Î Áö°í
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And peace to this young warrior
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¾î¸° ¿ë»çµé¿¡°Ô´Â
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Without the sound of guns
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ÃѼҸ® ¾ø´Â Æòȸ¸ÀÌ
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2Pac
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Tell me do you see that old lady aint it sad?
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Àú ÇÒ¸Ó´Ï°¡ º¸¿©? ½½ÇÁÁö ¾Ê¾Æ?
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Living out a bag, in her rags, of the little things she has
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´©´õ±â ¿ÊÀ» ÀÔ°í, °¡¹æ ¼Ó¿¡ ÀÖ´Â °Í¸¸À¸·Î »ì¾Æ°¡´Â ±×³à°¡
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Over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy.
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Àú±â Àú ¾Æ°¡¾¾´Â, ÄÚÄ«Àο¡ ¹ÌÃĹö·ÈÁö
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Guess who¡¯s giving birth to a baby?
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´©°¡ ±×³àÀÇ ¾Æ±â¸¦ ´ë½Å ³º¾ÆÁÙ±î?
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From out of the fryin pan we jump into another form of slavery
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ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» »óȲ¿¡¼ Å»ÃâÀ» Çصµ °á±¹ ´Ù¸¥ ÀÌÀÇ ³ë¿¹°¡ µÇÁö
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Even now I get discouraged
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Áö±Ýµµ ³ Ç®ÀÌ Á×¾îÀִ°É
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Wonder if they take it all back will i still keep the courage.
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»ç¶÷µéÀÌ ¸ðµÎ ¹Þ¾ÆµéÀÎ´Ù¸é ³ ¿ë±â¸¦ °£Á÷ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î
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i refuse to be a role model.
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¿ì»óÀÌ µÇ´Â°Ç °ÅºÎÇÏ°Ú¾î
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If said go take control drink out my own bottles.
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¸¸¾à ÇÏ°í ½Í´Ù¸é Á¶ÀýÀ» ÇØ, ³ ³» ¼úº´À¸·Î ¸¶½Ã´Ï±î
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I make mistakes, i learn from everyone.
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½Ç¼öµµ ÇÏÁö, ³ ¸ðµÎ¸¦ º¸°í ¹è¿ö°¡
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And when it¡¯s said and done, ill bet theres bound to be a better one.
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¸ðµç ÀÏÀÌ ³¡³ª¸é, ºÐ¸í ´õ ³ªÀº »îÀÌ ÀÖÀ»°Å¾ß
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if I upset you don¡¯t stress
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³»°¡ ȸ¦ ³»µµ ³Ê¹« ½Å°æ¾²Áö¸¶
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Never forget, that god isn¡¯t finished with me yet.
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±×¸®°í ½Å²²¼ ¼¼¿î ³ª¿¡ ´ëÇÑ °èȹÀÌ ¾ÆÁ÷ ³¡³ªÁö ¾Ê¾Ò´Ù´Â°É ÀØÁö¸¶
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I feel his hands on my brain.
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±×ºÐÀÇ ¼ÕÀÌ ³» ¸Ó¸® À§¿¡ ´À²¸Á®
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When i write rhymes, i go blind, and let the lord do his thing.
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°¡»ç¸¦ ¾µ¶§¸é, ´«ÀÌ ¸Ö°í, ÁÖ´ÔÀÌ ´ë½Å ±× ÀÏÀ» ¸ÃÀ¸½ÃÁö
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but am i less holy,
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ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ ½Å¼ºÇÏÁö ¾ÊÀº°É±î
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Cus i choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
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°á±¹¿£ Ä£±¸µé°ú ¸¶¸®È³ª¸¦ ÇÇ°í ¸ÆÁÖ¸¦ ¸¶½Ã°Ô µÇ´Ï±î
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Before we find world peace, we gotta find peace
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¼¼»óÀÌ Æòȸ¦ °¡Á®´ÙÁÖ±â Àü¿¡, ¿ì¸®°¡ ³ª¼¾ßÇØ
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And in the war in the streets
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ÀüÀï°ú °Å¸® ¼Ó¿¡¼ ã¾Æ¾ßÇØ
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My Ghetto Gospel.
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2Pac
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lord can you hear me spea |