Translation of the song lyrics kings - Nafla

kings (original)

Call myself anything I want
Yup yup I’m getting cake I know
다른 곳에 자라 다른 flow
Spittin' flame in my fuckin' studio
진짜를 줄 테니 먹어 pronto
마이크 앞에서 언제든지 keep goin'
Kings stay alive kings never die
타고 올라가지
오늘도 저 구름 위로
매일 하는 작업 I be on my grind
Drop another 16 한눈팔면 올라가
LA 도시 해가 떠야 집에 가
날개를 달아서 위에서 다 내려봐
Call myself a king call myself a God
한국 힙합 열쇠는 내 손에 거머쥔
나로 인해 연결 됐어 마치 거미줄
다 삼키러 왔어 with my homie 들 42
하늘엔 구름이 가득히 찼어 make it rain
계속 잘하고 있어
다들 몰라봤을 때
난 올바른 태도
네 귀를 발전시키네
숨 쉴 수 없지
죽은 듯 있어 내가 올 땐
I don’t bang not a gang
I ain’t 50 Cent
허나 내 혓바닥이 총 push bang bang
Mc들 내 앞에서 랩 fuckin' up again
Not again not again
Fuckin' not again
Call myself anything I want
Yup yup I’m getting cake I know
다른 곳에 자라 다른 flow
Spittin' flame in my fuckin' studio
진짜를 줄 테니 먹어 pronto
마이크 앞에서 언제든지 keep goin'
Kings stay alive kings never die
타고 올라가지
오늘도 저 구름 위로
24시간 hustle 난 작업해
Price gotta pay order me some cake
Yo I mediate then I levitate
혼자 했어 난 since I was like a 7th grade
가짜들은 수도 없이 multiply ey
Real ones die 아직 난 살아남았지만
내 위치 닿기에는 여전히 멀지 넌
착각하고 있지마
누가 봐도 이해가
I came to murder all the
Muthafukin' bitches
나 없인 힙합은 계속해 제자리
I kill shit 불났어 need an extinguisher
내 음악 들으면서 rollin up they swishers
No I don’t know what the
Fucks you doin'
난 전설이 되겠지 like Patrick Ewing
When I die
내 위에 돈을 묻어 when I die

kings (translation)

Call myself anything I want
Yup yup I'm getting cake I know
Growing up in a different place, a different flow
Spittin' flame in my fuckin' studio
I'll give you the real thing, so eat it pronto
Always in front of the mic, keep goin'
Kings stay alive kings never die
ride up
Today above that cloud
Everyday work I be on my grind
Drop another 16
I go home when the sun rises in LA city
Put on your wings and look down from above
Call myself a king call myself a God
The key to Korean hip-hop is in my hands
You are connected because of me, like a spider's web
I came to swallow it all with my homies 42
The sky is full of clouds, make it rain
keep doing well
when everyone didn't know
i have the right attitude
develop your ears
can't breathe
It seems dead when I come
I don't bang not a gang
I ain't 50 Cent
But my tongue is a gun push bang bang
MCs rap in front of me, fuckin' up again
Not again not again
Fuckin' not again
Call myself anything I want
Yup yup I'm getting cake I know
Growing up in a different place, a different flow
Spittin' flame in my fuckin' studio
I'll give you the real thing, so eat it pronto
Always in front of the mic, keep goin'
Kings stay alive kings never die
ride up
Today above that cloud
24 hours hustle I work
Price gotta pay order me some cake
Yo I mediate then I levitate
I did it alone since I was like a 7th grade
Countless fakes multiply ey
Real ones die I still survived
You're still far from reaching my location
don't get me wrong
Anyone can understand
I came to murder all the
Muthafukin' bitches
Without me, hip-hop continues
I kill shit need an extinguisher
Rollin up they swishers while listening to my music
No I don't know what the
Fucks you doin'
I'll be a legend like Patrick Ewing
When I die
Bury money on me when I die