Guilty Conscience - Eminem
[announcer] Meet Eddie, twenty-three years old. ½º¹° ¼¼»ì¸ÔÀº ¿¡µð¸¦ ¸¸³ªº¸½ÃÁÒ. Fed up with life and the way things are going, µÇ´Âµ¥·Î »ì¾Æ¿Â Àΰ£ÀÔ´Ï´Ù. he decides to rob a liquor store. ¼úÁýÀ» Åбâ·Î ÇßÁÒ. ("I can't take this no more, I can't take it no more homes") ´õÀÌ»ó ¸øÂü¾Æ. °¡Á·±îÁö °í»ý½Ãų¼ø ¾ø¾î. But on his way in, he has a sudden change of heart. ±×·¯´ø Áß, °©ÀÛ½º·± ½É°æÀÇ º¯È°¡ ã¾Æ¿É´Ï´Ù. And suddenly, his conscience comes into play... ±×¸®°í. ¾ç½ÉÀÌ ³¢¾îµì´Ï´Ù. ("Shit is mine, I gotta do this.. gotta do this") ³»²¨¾ß.-_- ³»°¡ ÇÒ²¨¾ß.
[Dr. Dre] Alright, stop! (Huh?) ¾îÀÌ. ¸ØÃç. Now before you walk in the door of this liquor store ¼úÁý¹®¿¡ µé¾î°¡±¸ and try to get money out the drawer ¼¶ø¿¡¼ µ· »©°¡±â Àü¿¡ ¸»ÀÌÁö. You better think of the consequence (But who are you?) °á°ú¸¦ »ý°¢ÇغÁ(±Ùµ¥ ³Ê ´©±¸³Ä?.-_-?) I'm your motherfuckin conscience ³ ´Ï ºô¾î¸ÔÀ» ¾ç½ÉÀÌ´Ù.
[Eminem] That's nonsense! °³¼Ò¸®¾ß! Go in and gaffle the money and run to one of your aunt's µ· ¾µ¾î¹ö¸®°í ¼÷¸ð³× ÁýÀ¸·Î µµ¸ÁÃÄ. cribs And borrow a damn dress, and one of her blonde wigs ¿ÊÀ» »çµå¸®´ø °¡¹ßÀ» »çµå¸®´ø Çϱ¸. Tell her you need a place to stay ¸Ó¹«¸¦ °÷ÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇÏ´Ù°í ¸»ÇÏ¸é µÉ²¨ ¾Æ³Ä? You'll be safe for days if you shave your legs with an aged razor blade ¿À·¡µÈ ¸éµµ³¯·Î ´Ù¸®ÅÐÁ» ¹Ð¾î¹ö¸®¸é ¾ÈÀüÇÒ²¨¾ß.
[Dr. Dre] Yeah but if it all goes through like it's supposed to ÁÁ¾Æ, ±Ùµ¥ ´Ï°¡ ÇÏÀܵ¥·Î ÇÏ¸é ¸»ÀÌÁö. The whole neighborhood knows you and they'll expose you ÀÌ¿ôµéÀÌ ³Î ´Ù ¾Æ´Âµ¥, ³Î È® °í¹ßÇعö¸±Å×Áö. Think about it before you walk in the door first ¹® µé¾î¼±â Àü¿¡ »ý°¢Çѹø Çغ¸¶ó´Ï±î. Look at the store clerk, she's older than George Burns ÀÏÇÏ´Â ¾ÆÁܸ¶Á» ºÁºÁ, Á¶Áö ¹øÁ´Ù ´õ ´Ä¾ú³×.
[Eminem] Fuck that! Do that shit! Shoot that bitch! Áö¶ö, Çعö·Á! Àú³â Á׿©¹ö¸®¸é µÉ²¨¾Æ³Ä! Can you afford to blow this shit? Are you that rich? ÀÌ ÀÏ ³¯·Á¹ö¸± ¸¸Å ºÎÀÚ³Ä? Why you give a fuck if she dies? Are you that bitch? Àú³â Á×À¸¸é µû¸ÔÀ»²¨³Ä? ³Ê ±×µû±¸·Î º¯Å¿´³Ä? Do you really think she gives a fuck if you have kids? ´Ï°¡ ¾Ö ÀÖ´Ù°í Àú³âÀÌ µ· ÁÙ°Í°°¾Æ?
[Dr. Dre] Man, don't do it, it's not worth it to risk it! (You're ¾îÀÌ. ÇÏÁö ¸»¶ó´Ï±î. ÇÒ¸¸ÇÑ °¡Ä¡°¡ ¾øÀݾÆ!(¸Â¾Æ) right!) Not over this shit (Stop!) Drop the biscuit (I will!) ÇÏÁö¸¶,(¸ØÃç!) ÃÑ ¹ö·Á.(±×·²²¨¾ß!) Don't even listen to Slim yo, he's bad for you ¿¡¹Ì³ÛÀÌ Çϴ¸»Àº µèÁö¸¶, ³ÊÇÑÅ× Çطοö. (You know what Dre? I don't like your attitude..) ´Ï°¡ Dre³Ä? ´Ï ŵµ ¸¾¿¡ ¾Èµç´Ù.
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[announcer] Meet Stan, twenty-one years old. ("Give me a kiss!") ½º¹° ÇÑ»ì ¸ÔÀº ½ºÅÄÀ» ¸¸³ªº¸½ÃÁÒ(Å°½ºÇØÁà) After meeting a young girl at a rave party, ·¹À̺ê ÆÄƼ¿¡¼ ¾î¸° ¿©ÀÚ¾Ö¸¦ ¸¸³ ÈÄÁÒ. things start getting hot and heavy in an upstairs bedroom. ÀÃþ ħ½Ç¿¡¼ Á¡Á¡ »óȲÀº ¾ßÇØÁö±â ½ÃÀÛÇß½À´Ï´Ù. Once again, his conscience comes into play... ("Shit!") ±×¶§, ´Ù½ÃÇѹø. ±×ÀÇ ¾ç½ÉÀÌ ³¢¾îµé±â ½ÃÀÛÇß½À´Ï´Ù.
[Eminem] Now listen to me, while you're kissin her cheek ÀÚ. µé¾îºÁ. ´Ï°¡ ÀÌ ¿©ÀÚ »´¿¡ Å°½ºÇÏ°í ¿©ÀÚ ¸³½ºÆ½À» ¹Ù¸£´Âµ¿¾È and smearin her lipstick, I slipped this in her drink ³»°¡ ¾àÀ» Àú¿©ÀÚ À½·á¼ö¿¡ ³Ö¾ú´Ü ¸»ÀÌÁö. Now all you gotta do is nibble on this little bitch's ÀÚ ÀÌÁ¦ ´Ï°¡ ÇÒÀÏÀº ÀÌ ¿©ÀÚ ±Óº¼À» ¹°¾î¶â´Â°Í »ÓÀ̶ó°í. earlobe.. (Yo! This girl's only fifteen years old ¾ß! ¾ê °Ü¿ì ¿´Ù¼¸ »ìÀε¥...
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