请翻译一下50CENT的many man歌词

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Answer 1

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Many men, wish death upon me 很多人想让我死去

Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see 我的眼睛充血我什么也看不见

I'm trying to be what I'm destined to be 我还在为命中注定的前途奋斗

And niggas trying to take my life away 而那些黑鬼正急着想要我的命

I put a hole in a nigga for ****ing with me 我会给那些惹我的人一粒子弹

My back on the wall, now you gon' see 你看我正很拽地背靠着墙

Better watch how you talk,when you talk about me 所以在你议论我时注意你的用词

Cause I'll come and take your life away 因为我会要你的命

Many men, many, many, many, many men 很多很多很多人

Wish death upon me 希望我去死

Lord I don't cry no more 主啊我再也哭不出来

Don't look to the sky no more 再也看不见蓝天

Have mercy on me 你是否把怜悯落在我身上

Now these pussy niggas putting money on my head 现在这些没种的懦夫想雇人杀我

Go on and get your refund mother****er, I ain't dead 你去把钱拿退回来吧，我还没死

I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been found 我是灰土中没被发掘的钻石

I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned 我是无人拥戴的地下英雄

When I rhyme, something special happen every time 每当我RAP（说唱）的时候，很特别的事情就会发生

I'm the greatest, something like Ali in his prime 我了不起得像鼎盛时期的阿里（拳皇）

I walk the block with the bundles 我用一大比钱来冒险

I've been knocked on the humble 我的卑微已被击碎

Swing the ox when I rumble 我在打群架时还去激怒公牛

Show your ass what my gun do 你有种就出来，我会一枪崩了你

Got a temper nigga, go'head, lose your head （你）生气了？来啊，我会爆了你的头！

Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs 转过来背对着我拍手挑衅我就炸了你的腿
I walk around gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder 我时时把枪别在腰上，我因为饱受委屈而过度敏感
Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain't over 直到我把一梭子弹打在你脸上，孬种，我们还没完

Many men, many, many, many, many men 很多很多很多人

Wish death upon me 希望我去死

Lord I don't cry no more 主啊，我再也不哭了

Don't look to the sky no more 我再不会往天上看（你）

Have mercy on me 我再也不会心慈手软

Have mercy on my soul 我的灵魂深处再也没有怜悯

Somewhere my heart turned cold 我的心变残酷了

Have mercy on many men 我不会再怜悯其他人

Many, many, many, many men 很多很多很多人

Wish death upon me （很多人都）希望我死

Sunny days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain 如果没有雨天，晴天也不会很特别

Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain 如果没有痛苦，快乐也不会令人感觉那么好

Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard 死简单得很，活着真难

It'll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred 活着给你生理，心理，情感上的惊吓

This is for my niggas on the block, twisting trees and cigars 这就是我那些还在街上贩毒、卷大麻的黑鬼兄弟的写照

For the niggas on lock, doing life behind bars 就是那些被锁在监狱里服刑的黑鬼们的写照

I don't see only god can judge me, 'cause I see things clear 我看不只有上帝有权审判我，因为我总能洞悉一切

Quick these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years 很快这些白人就会把我抓去（监狱）关一百年

I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don 我就像PAULIE在GOODFELLAS（一部黑手党影片），你可以叫我黑手党头头

Like Malcolm by any means, with my gun in my palm 就像MALCOLM有好多意思，我的手握着枪
Slim switched sides on me, let niggas ride on me 阿姆都站在我这一边了，我会让我那些黑鬼朋友也过上好生活

I thought we was cool, why you want me to die homie? 我以为我们（关系）很好，你为什么要我死
Many, many, many, many men 很多很多很多人

Wish death upon me （很多人都）希望我死

Don't look to the sky no more 我再不会往天上看（你）

Have mercy on me 我再也不会心慈手软

Have mercy on my soul 我的灵魂深处再也没有怜悯

Somewhere my heart turned cold 我的心变残酷了

Have mercy on many men 我不会再怜悯其他人

Many, many, many, many men 很多很多很多人

Wish death upon me （很多人都）希望我死

Every night I talk to God, but he don't say nothing back 我每晚和上帝倾诉，可他从没有回复

I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat 我知道他在保护着我，可我还是离不开我的枪.
In my nightmares, niggas keep pulling techs on me 在噩梦中，黑鬼还在拿着tech（黑帮专用枪）指着我

Psych says some bitch dumb, put a hex on me 灵媒告诉我有些蠢货婊子在诅咒我

The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot PAC（RAP歌手）被枪杀时，FBI什么也不知道

I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked 我得到一张便条（我得到消息），Tuck（人名）会被袭击

I ain't gonna spell it out for you mother****ers all the time 我不想时时为你这杂种解释

Are you illiterate nigga? You can't read between the lines 你是不是文盲啊？你不识字啊

In the Bible it says, what goes around, comes around 圣经里说，你做过什么，就会得到什么报应（因果报应）

Hommo shot me, three weeks later he got shot down Hommo（人名）开枪打我，结果三周后他被开枪打了

Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason 我的存在是个真理，这清楚得很

'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't ****ing breathing 因为他和我一样被袭击了，但是再也不呼吸的人是他

Answer 2

[Many Men (Wish Death) Album Version]

[Lloyd Banks]
Man we gotta get some to eat man
I'm hungry in a motherfucker

[50 Cent]
Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son

[Lloyd Banks]
50, calm down, here he come

[9 Shots]

[Banks and 50]
Ahh, ohh, what the fuck!?

[50 Cent]
Ahh! son, pull up! pull up!

[50 Cent]
Many men, wish death upon me
Blood in my eye dog and I can't see
I'm trynna be what I'm destined to be
And niggas trynna take my life away
I put a hole in a nigga for fuckin' with me
My back on the wall, now you gon' see
Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me
'Cause I'll come and take your life away

[50 Cent]
Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me

[50 Cent]
Now these pussy niggas puttin' money on my head
Go on get your refund, motherfucker I ain't dead
I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been found
I'm the underground king, and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, somethin' special happen every time
I'm the greatest, some like Ali in his prime
I walk the block with the bundles, I've been knocked on the humble
Swing the ox when I rumble, show your ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga go'head, lose your head
Turn your back on me get clapped, and lose your legs
I walk around gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder
Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy this beef ain't over

[50 Cent]
Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me

[50 Cent]
Sunnny days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain
Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain
Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard
It'll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
This is for my niggas on the block, twistin' trees in cigars
For the niggas on lock, doin' life behind bars
I don't see only god can judge me, 'cause I see things clear
Quick these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years
I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means, with my gun in my palm
Slim switched sides on me, let niggas ride on me
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die homie

[50 Cent]
Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me

[50 Cent]
Every night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protected me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares niggas keep pulling techs on me
Psyic says some bitch done put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you illiterate nigga? You can't read between the lines?
In the bible it says, what goes around comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't fuckin' breathin'...

[50 Cent]
Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me

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[Many Men (Wish Death) Video Version]

50 Cent
Many Men (Video versoin)

[50 Cent]
We both came up on the gritty streets of Jamaica Queens.
Two street kids now men.
It's sad it had to end this way.
But before I go into that, lets start from the beginnin'
(sound of rewinding tape)

[skit]
(2 men in a car)
Man 1: I've been waitin' to fuck this clown B.
Man 2: Ok, shits done. Are you ready to do this?
Man 1: Are you crazy? I'm ready to fuck this clown. Son, please get me
across the street!
Man 2: Are you ready to do this?
Man 1: Im ready! Im ready! Yo! Get me across the the street!
(50 Cent walks out of building)
Lemme go! Lets go! Lets go!
(50 Cent is shot, hits wall of building(champagne bottle popping), and hits floor)

[50 Cent]
Many men, wish death upon me
Blood in my eye dog and I can't see
I'm try'n to be what I'm destined to be
And niggas try'n to take my life away (C'mon!)
I put a hole in a nigga for fuckin' with me
My back on the wall, now you gon' see
Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me
'Cause I'll come and take your life away

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me

Now these pussy niggas putting money on my head
Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I ain't dead
I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been found
I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, something special happen every time
I'm the greatest, something like Ali in his prime
I walk the block with the bundles
I've been knocked on the humble
Swing the ox when I rumble
Show your ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga, go'head, lose your head
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
I walk around gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder
Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy this beef ain't over

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon me

Sunny days wouldn't be special, if it wouldn't for rain
Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wouldn't for pain
Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard
It'll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
This if for my niggas on the block, twisting trees and cigars
For the niggas on lock, doing life behind bars
I don't say only god can judge me, 'cause I see things clear
Quick these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years
I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means, with my gun in my palm
Slim switched sides on me, let niggas ride on me
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die homie?("homie" echoes once)

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon me

Every night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, niggas keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some bitch dumb, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you veteran nigga? You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't fuckin' breathin'

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon me

[50 Cent]
We both came up on the gritty streets of Jamaica Queens
Two street kids, now men.
Its sad it had to end this way
(50 cents is flipped and dropped)