【READY TO COOK UP 和訳付】Future歌詞で英語学習

Ready, ready, ready, ready to cook up
Uh, I’m ready to cook up
Ready, ready, ready, I’m ready to cook up
Ready, ready, ready, I’m ready to cook up

Cut the Rolls-Royce truck in half,
pull up Spectre
I’m gettin’ certain amount of cash,
look like a sex symbol
Heard my name been ringin’ bells ‘cause I’m a gang member
Can’t say too much on these tracks ‘cause I’m with gravediggers
Need a ‘script for ‘methazine and some pain pills
I got fame, but with these streets, nigga, I stay real
They got switches on these glees, I feel safe here
Young nigga put you on a tee, you a plate for real

Jumped inside the water, spent some dollars on a ‘vert
Got a thousand pounds on order, told ‘em,
“Hit that shit with terps”
Paid a thousand for a line of Wock’,
just poured a cup of syrup
I been cookin’ dope so long,
it smell like cocaine on my shirt
Niggas don’t pop no pills no more,
they ready to crush and snort the Perc’
Might pull up in helicopter,
dressin’ like I’m going to church
Eighty-pointer diamonds shining,
solitaires on my shirt
Said the hood ain’t want the Quagen,
so we had to send the turtle

Cut the Rolls-Royce truck in half,
pull up Spectre
I’m gettin’ certain amount of cash,
look like a sex symbol
Heard my name been ringin’ bells ‘cause I’m a gang member
Can’t say too much on these tracks ‘cause I’m with gravediggers
Need a ‘script for ‘methazine and some pain pills
I got fame, but with these streets, nigga, I stay real
They got switches on these glees, I feel safe here
Young nigga put you on a tee, you a plate for real

Every day, we been gettin’ throwed, sippin’ Texas
On the wrong side of the road, drivin’ reckless
I know how to use a Pyrex, I finesse it
Take the dirty money, clean it at the washhouse
So many bad bitches,
this come with the lifestyle
When you fly like a pilot, bring the pipe out
I’ll post up in another nigga hood, all my ice out
Totin’ the stick like a guitar, ready to rock out

Cut the Rolls-Royce truck in half,
pull up Spectre
I’m gettin’ certain amount of cash,
look like a sex symbol
Heard my name been ringin’ bells ‘cause I’m a gang member
Can’t say too much on these tracks ‘cause I’m with gravediggers
Need a ‘script for ‘methazine and some pain pills
I got fame, but with these streets, nigga, I stay real
They got switches on these glees, I feel safe here
Young nigga put you on a tee, you a plate for real