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'Cause that's what they want.
Soon as you get in the hospital, they want some blood and some piss.
You always have the blood, but you never have the piss. | ๋ณ์์์ ์๊ตฌํ๊ฑฐ๋ ์
๋ณ์ ๋ฌธํฑ์ ๋ค์ด์ค ๋๋ถํฐ ํผ์ ์ค์ค์ ๋ด๋์ผ๋ผ๊ณ ํด์
ํผ๋ ๊ทธ๋ฅ ๋ฝ์ผ๋ฉด ๋๋๋ฐ ์ค์ค์ ์ ์ ๋์ค์์์ |
And they get mad at you. "You're not gonna leave here till you piss in that bottle."
And you never can piss. You ever tried to?
I say, "Can you turn on some water, please?"
And if you do start, you need eight or nine bottles, right? | ๊ทธ๋ฌ๋ฉด ๋ง ์ผ๋จ์ณ์ '์๋ณ ๋ฐ์ ์์ผ ๋ณด๋ด๋๋ ค์'
๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ์๋ฌด๋ฆฌ ๋
ธ๋ ฅํด๋ ํ ๋ฐฉ์ธ๋ ์ ๋์ค๋ ๊ฑฐ์์
'์๋ ์ข ํ์ด์ฃผ์๋ฉด ์ ๋ผ์?'
๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ์ผ๋จ ๋ฐ๋์ด ๊ฑธ๋ฆฌ๋ฉด ์ ๋์ด์ ธ์, ์ ๊ทธ๋์? |
""Nurse!"
"Hurry up! I'm not gonna make it!"
And they be so nonchalant with your piss, right?
They be talkin' 'bout, "This your piss? Thank you."
I could never grab nobody's piss like that, Jack. | '๊ฐํธ์ฌ๋!'
'๋นจ๋ฆฌ์! ๋์น ๊ฒ ๊ฐ์์'
๊ฐํธ์ฌ๋ค์ ์๋ณ ์ปต์ ์๋ฌด๋ ์ง๋ ์๊ฒ ์ก์์
'์ด๊ฒ ํ์๋ถ ์๋ณ์ด์์? ์๊ณ ํ์
จ์ด์'
์ ๋ผ๋ฉด ์ ๋ ๋จ์ ์๋ณ ์ปต์ ์์ผ๋ก ๋ชป ์ก์์ |
I'd have to have some prongs and shit before I grab some piss.
I'd be goin', "All right. I'm going in to get the piss now."
""All right. I have the piss. Clear the hallway. I'm coming through."
"Everybody, back off, please."
Then, they hook your ass up to that machine... | ์ง๊ฒ ๊ฐ์ ๊ฑธ ์ด๋ค๋ฉด ๋ชจ๋ฅผ๊น
์ ๋ผ๋ฉด ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋งํ ๊ฑธ์ '์ด์ ์๋ณ ์ปต์ ์ฎ๊ธธ๊ฒ์'
'๋์ด์, ์ก์์ด์ ๊ธธ ์ข ๋น์ผ์ค์, ์ง๋๊ฐ๊ฒ'
'๋ค๋ค ๋น์ผ์, ์ ๋ฐ'
์
์ํ๋ฉด ๋ชธ์ ๊ธฐ๊ณ์ ์ฐ๊ฒฐํ์์์ |
you know, where you look like Frankenstein.
Right? It be...
You be watchin' too, Jack, 'cause if you see...
that's yo' ass.
'Cause the hospital ain't no place to get well. That's the truth. | ํ๋์ผ์ํ์ธ์ฒ๋ผ์
์ ๊ทธ๋์?
์ ์ณ๋ค๋ณผ ์๊ฐ ์์ด์ ๋ง์ฝ ์ด ์๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๋๋ฉด...
์ฃฝ์ ๊ฑฐ์์์
๋ณ์์ ์ค๋ ์์ ๋ฐ๊ฐ ์๋์์, ๊ทธ๊ฑด ์ง๋ฆฌ์์ |
That ain't no joke. You can die in there, and nobody give a fuck.
Unless you John Wayne or somebody.
See, John Wayne can kick Death's ass.
Didn't he? I mean, the dude, he had cancer one time. Kicked Death's ass.
Open-heart surgery. John Wayne kicked Death's ass. | ๋๋ด ์๋์์, ๊ฑฐ๊ธฐ์ ์ฃฝ์ผ๋ฉด ์๋ฌด๋ ๊ด์ฌ ์ ๋ฌ์
์กด ์จ์ธ ์ ๋ ๋๋ฉด ๋ชจ๋ฅผ๊น
์กด ์จ์ธ์ ์ฃฝ์์ ๋ฐ๋ก ๊ฑท์ด์ฐจ ๋ฒ๋ฆฌ๋ ์ฌ๋์ด์์
์ค์ ๋ก ๊ทธ๋ฌ์ด์ ์์ ๊ฑธ๋ ธ์ ๋๋
์ฌ์ฅ ์์ ์ ๋ฐ์์ ๋๋ ์ฃฝ์์ ๊ฑท์ด์ฐจ ๋ฒ๋ ธ์ด์ |
John Wayne just say, "Get the fuck outta here, Death."
See, they filmin' some shit.
I wanted to tell y'all. I mean, it's not like you didn't know.
Y'all ain't gonna get paid shit either. | ์กด ์จ์ธ์ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋งํ์ฃ '์ฃฝ์์, ๊บผ์ ธ๋ผ'
์ค๋ ๊ณต์ฐ์ ์ ๋ถ ๋
นํ๋๊ณ ์์ด์
๊ทธ๋ฅ ๋ง์๋๋ฆฌ๊ณ ์ถ์์ด์ ๋ฌผ๋ก ์๊ณ ๊ณ์๊ฒ ์ง๋ง
์ฌ์ค ์ฌ๋ฌ๋ถ์ ์ถ์ฐ๋ฃ๊ฐ ์์ด์ |
So, don't be askin' me for a motherfuckin' thing when the show's over.
Don't be, "Say, nigger, where's my money for the movie?"
No, I guess it's gon' be in the theater or somethin'. I don't know. | ๊ณต์ฐ ๋๋๊ณ ์ ํํ
์์ ๋ ๋ฌ๋ผ๊ณ ํ์ง ๋ง์ธ์
'๋ด ์ถ์ฐ๋ฃ๋ ์ด๋ ์์ง?' ์ด๋ฌ์๋ฉด ์ ๋ผ์
์ด ๊ทน์ฅ ์ด๋๊ฐ์ ์์ ํ
๋ฐ ์ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์ด์ |
But that's what they got all this shit... What, baby?
What?
I can't hear you. Can you all get a spokesman? Wait a minute.
What'd you say? I couldn't hear you, baby. | ์ฅ๋น๋ ๋ค ์ฌ๊ธฐ ์์ผ๋๊น... ๋ค? ๋ญ๋ผ๊ณ ์?
๋ค?
์ ๋ค๋ ค์, ๋๊ฐ ๋ํ๋ก ๋์์ ๋งํด์ฃผ๋ฉด ์ ๋ผ์?
๋ญ๋ผ๊ณ ํ์ด์? ์ ๋ค๋ ค์ |
Wait, motherfucker. I was talkin' to her.
What?
Preach, nigger, preach!
'Cause the white people were looking confused. "W-what does that mean, Marge?
"'Preach, nigger, preach.' What is that, actually?"
Thinkin' about death, though, I'd like to die like my father died. | ๊ธฐ๋ค๋ ค, ์ด ์๋ฐ์ ์ ๋ถ์ด๋ ์๊ธฐ ์ค์ด์์
๋ค?
'ํ๋ฆฌ์น'!
๋ฐฑ์ธ๋ค์ ๋ชจ๋ฅผ ๊ฑฐ์์ '์ ๊ฒ ๋ฌด์จ ๋ป์ด์ง, ์ฌ๋ณด?'
'ํ๋ฆฌ์น๋ผ๋... ๋์ฒด ๋ฌด์จ ์๋ฆฌ์ผ?'
์ฃฝ์ ์๊ธฐ๊ฐ ๋์์ ๋ง์ธ๋ฐ ์ ์๋ฒ์ง์ฒ๋ผ ์ฃฝ๊ณ ์ถ์ด์ |
Right? My father died fuckin'.
He did. My father was 57 when he died, right?
And the woman was 18.
My father came and went at the same time.
And the- and the woman that he was makin' love to, right, couldn't give away no pussy for two years. | ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ์๋ฒ์ง๋ '๋ณต์์ฌ'๋ก ๋์๊ฐ์
จ๊ฑฐ๋ ์
57์ด์ ๋์๊ฐ์
จ์ฃ
์ฌ์๋ 18์ด์ด์์ด์
์ฌ์ ๊ณผ ๋์์ ์ฒ๊ตญ์ ๊ฐ์ ๊ฑฐ์ฃ
๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ์๋ฒ์ง์ ์ฌ๋์ ๋๋ด๋ ์ฌ์ธ์ ๋ง์ด์ฃ 2๋
๋์ ๊ฐ์ ๋ก ๋
์๊ณต๋ฐฉ ๋นํด์ผ ํ์ด์ |
'Cause people go, "Uh, no. Uh-uh. Mm. Nah. No, baby. Mm. No, Lord. Nah.
You done killed one motherfucker with it. That's all right.
And I saw the lady recently. She's still a little fucked-up about it, you know. | ๋จ์๋ค์ด ์ ๋ถ ๋๋ง๊ฐ๊ฑฐ๋ ์ '๋์ด, ๋๋์ ์ ํด'
'๋จ์ ํ ๋ช
์ก์์ผ๋ฉด ๋์ง ๋๊ตด ๋ ์ก์ผ๋ ค๊ณ '
์ต๊ทผ์ ๊ทธ๋ถ์ ๋ง๋ฌ๋๋ฐ ์ถฉ๊ฒฉ์์ ๋ชป ๋ฒ์ด๋ฌ๋๊ตฐ์ |
She came and said, "I'm sorry I killed your father..."
I said, "Miss, what are you talkin' about?"
"That's called recyclin'."
You know, I just figured God must have loved my father a whole lot to let him go out like that, right? | ์ ๋๋ฌ '๋ฏธ์ํ๋ค'๋ ๊ฑฐ์์
์ ๊ฐ ๋งํ์ฃ '๋ฌด์จ ๋ง์์ด์ธ์?'
'๊ทธ๊ฑฐ์ผ๋ง๋ก ์ฌํ์ฉ ์๋๊ฒ ์ด์?'
ํ๋๋์ด ์๋ฒ์ง ์ ๋ง ์ฌ๋ํ์
จ๋ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ์์ ๊ทธ๋ฐ ์์ผ๋ก ๋์๊ฐ์๊ฒ ํด์ฃผ์
จ์ผ๋๊น์ |
'Cause if I had a choice... Now, men, you know the truth and I tell you, if you have a choice between dyin' in some pussy or gettin' hit by a bus, which line would you be in? | ๊ทธ ์ง ํ๋ค ์ฃฝ์์ง, ๋ฒ์ค์ ์น์ฌ ์ฃฝ์์ง ๊ณ ๋ฅด๋ผ๊ณ ํ๋ฉด ์ฌ๋ฌ๋ถ์ ๋ญ ์ ํํ์๊ฒ ์ด์? |
I know which line I'm gon' be in.
I'm gon' be in that long motherfucker, Jack.
The funeral was somethin' else too.
'Cause black funerals are different than white funerals, right? | ์ ์ ํ์ ๋ปํด์
์ค์ด ๊ธด ์ชฝ์ ์ ํํ ๊ฑฐ์์
์ฅ๋ก์๋ ์ฐธ ๋๋จํ์ฃ
ํ์ธ ์ฅ๋ก์์ ๋ฐฑ์ธ ์ฅ๋ก์ ๊ฐ์ง ์์์ |
You know, white people have funerals... You don't give it up at the funeral.
You do. I mean, you love your dearly departed as much as we do, but at the funeral you don't... You be... | ๋ฐฑ์ธ๋ค์ ์ฅ๋ก์์์๋ ๊ฐ์ ์ ์ ์ ํ์ฃ
๋์๊ฐ์ ๋ถ์ ๋ฌด์ฒ ์ฌ๋ํ์ง๋ง ์ด๋ ๊ฒ๋ง ์ธ์ด์ |
Oh, my.
And then, sometime they faint.
But then, see, black people let it hang out at the funeral.
They don't care. They're...
Lord, have mercy! Jesus, help me! Help me! Lord! I can't stand it!
I can't stand it! I can't stand it! Take me, God! Take me, take me, take me!
Right? And then, they fall all on your ass. | '์ค, ์ด๋ฐ'
๊ฐ๋ ์กธ๋๋ ํ๊ณ ์
๋ฐ๋ฉด ํ์ธ๋ค์ ์ฅ๋ก์์์ ๋์ฑํต๊ณก์ ํ์ฃ
์ ์ ๋ผ๋ ๊ฑธ ๋ชฐ๋ผ์ ๊ทธ๋ฅ...
'์ค, ํ๋๋! ์์๋! ๋์์ฃผ์ธ์, ๋ชป ๊ฒฌ๋๊ฒ ์ด์'
'์ฐจ๋ผ๋ฆฌ ์ ๋ฐ๋ ค๊ฐ์ธ์ ํ๋๋, ์ ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ๋ ค๊ฐ์!'
๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณค ๋ค๋ก ๋ฒ๋ ๋์ ๋ฒ๋ ค์ |
You say, "Goddamn, baby! Get yo' big ass up!"
Say, "Why in the fuck you gon' kill me 'cause that nigger dead?
"Get... off..."
My grandmother could do that shit real good. | ๋ฐ์ ๊น๋ฆฐ ์ฌ๋์ '์๋ฉ์ด ์ข ์น์!'
'๊น๋ฅ์ด ํ๋ ์ฃฝ์๋ค๊ณ ๋๊น์ง ์ฃฝ์ผ ์
์ด์ผ?'
'์ข ๋นํค๋ผ๊ณ ...'
๊ทธ๊ฒ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ํ ๋จธ๋ ํน๊ธฐ์์ด์ |
"Help me, Jesus! Lord, have mercy! Help me! Help me! I say, help me, God! God! Take me! Take me..."
That's how she made me stop snortin' cocaine.
She did. She pulled that shit on me. It worked too, Jack. | 'ํ๋๋, ์๋น๋ฅผ ๋ฒ ํธ์์ด ์ฐจ๋ผ๋ฆฌ ์ ๋ฐ๋ ค๊ฐ์์!'
์ ๊ฐ ์ฝ์นด์ธ์ ๋์ ๊ฒ๋ ํ ๋จธ๋ ๋๋ถ์ด์์ด์
๋์ฑํต๊ณก์ ํ์๋๋ฐ ํจ๊ณผ ๋ง์ ์ด์์ฃ |
I had the nerve to pull out some cocaine at the dining room table.
She had never seen me do any, right?
And she looked at me a long time, and she said, "Boy...
"what's that you puttin' up your nose?"
I said, "Cocaine, Mama."
""Jesus! God! Take me now, Lord! Take me now!"
"God, save my life! Take me, take me, take me! L... | ์ ๊ฐ ๋ฏ ๋๊ป๊ฒ๋ ์ํ์์ ์ฝ์นด์ธ์ ๊บผ๋๊ฑฐ๋ ์
ํ ๋จธ๋๋ ์ ๊ฐ ๋ง์ฝ ํ๋ ๊ฑธ ๊ทธ๋ ์ฒ์ ๋ณด์
จ์ด์
์ ๋ฅผ ์ง๊ทธ์ ๋ณด์๋๋ ์ด๋ฌ์๋๊ตฐ์ '์์ผ...'
'์ฝ์ ๋ฃ์ ๊ทธ๊ฒ ๋์ฒด ๋ญ๋?'
'์ฝ์นด์ธ์ด์์, ํ ๋จธ๋'
'์์๋, ์ ๋ฐ๋ ค๊ฐ์ธ์ ์ง๊ธ ๋น์ฅ ๋ฐ๋ ค๊ฐ์ธ์'
'ํ๋๋, ์ ์ฃฝ์ฌ์ฃผ์ธ์ ์์๋์ ์๋น๋ก ์ฃฝ์ฌ์ฃผ์ธ์' |
I said, "Mama, don't do that shit!
""Look! I'm throwin' the shit out, Mama. Look, look."
"Sixteen-hundred dollars worth of shit down the drain, Mama."
She found out how much it cost, she say, "You dumb motherfucker!
You could have sold some of that shit back to the man you got it from!
I told you that shit'd make you i... | 'ํ ๋จธ๋, ์ด๋ฌ์ง ๋ง์์!'
'๋ด์, ์ ๋ถ ๋ด๋ค ๋ฒ๋ ธ์ด์ ํ ๋จธ๋, ๋ณด์ธ์'
'1์ฒ6๋ฐฑ ๋ฌ๋ฌ๋ฅผ ํ์๊ตฌ์ ๋ถ์๋ค๊ณ ์, ํ ๋จธ๋'
๊ทธ๋ฌ๋๋ ๋ ํ๋ฅผ ๋ด์
จ์ด์ '์ด ๋ฉ์ฒญํ ๋
์์!'
'๊ทธ๊ฑธ ๋ํํ
ํ์๋ ๋ํํ
๋ค์ ํ์์ด์ผ์ง!'
'๋ด๊ฐ ๋ง์ฝ ํ๋ฉด ๋จธ๋ฆฌ ๋๋น ์ง๋ค๊ณ ํ์ง!' |
"God damn your soul."
My grandmother is the lady that used to discipline me, right?
You know, beat my ass.
Anyone here remember them switches? | '์ด ๋งํ ๋์'
์ด๋ฆด ์ ์ ํ ๋จธ๋๊ฐ ์ ํ์ก ๋ด๋น์ด์
จ์ด์
์ ์๋ฉ์ด๋ฅผ ๋ง์ด ๋๋ฆฌ์
จ์ฃ
์ฌ๋ฌ๋ถ, ํ์ด๋ฆฌ๋ก ๋ง์๋ณธ ์ ์์ด์? |
Yeah!
Right? You used to have to go get off the tree yourself...
and take them leaves like that?
I see them trees today, I will kill one of them motherfuckers. | ๋ค!
ํ์ด๋ฆฌ๋ก ์ธ ๋๋ญ๊ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ์ง์ ์๋ผ์ค๋ผ๊ณ ์ํค์์์
๋๋ญ์๋ ๋ค๋ฌ์ผ๋ผ๊ณ ํ๊ณ
์ ์ง๊ธ๋ ๊ทธ ๋๋ฌด๋ค์ ๋ณด๋ฉด ์ฃฝ์ฌ ๋ฒ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ์ถ์ด์ |
I will stop the car and say, "Wait. Hold it, Jack. Listen. Yeah. Mm-hmm.
You ain't never gon' grow up.
"You won't be beatin' nobody's ass."
Right? 'Cause that's some hell... | ์ฐจ ์ธ์ฐ๊ณ ์ด๋ด ๊ฑฐ์์ '์ ๊น, ๊ธฐ๋ค๋ ค๋ด'
'์ด ๋
์์ ์ ๋ ์๋ผ์ ์ ๋ผ'
'์ปค์ ๋๊ตฌ ์๋ฉ์ด๋ฅผ ์ฐข์ด๋์ผ๋ ค๊ณ '
์ง์ง ์ง์ฅ์ด ๋ฐ๋ก ์์๊ฑฐ๋ ์ |
Do I have a tumor, or did it get dark in here?
'Cause that's some hell of a psychology, right?
To make you go get a switch to beat your own ass with.
Right? My grandma said, "Boy, go get me somethin' to beat your ass with."
And that would be the longest walk in the world, right? | ๋์ข
์์ด ์๊ธด ๊ฑด์ง, ์กฐ๋ช
์ด ์ด๋์์ง ๊ฒ ๊ฐ์ง ์์์?
์ฌ๋ฆฌ์ ์ผ๋ก ์์ธํ ๊ณ ๋ฌธ ์๋์์?
๋ด ์๋ฉ์ด ๋๋ฆด ํ์ด๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ง์ ๊บพ์ด์ค๋ผ๊ณ ์ํค๋ ๊ฒ
ํ ๋จธ๋๊ฐ ๊ทธ๋ฌ์
จ์ด์ '๋ ๋๋ฆด ํ์ด๋ฆฌ ์ข ๊ฐ์ ธ์'
ํ์ด๋ฆฌ ๊ฐ์ง๋ฌ ๊ฐ ๋ ๋ฐ๊ธธ์ด ์ด์ฐ๋ ๋ฌด๊ฒ๋์ง |
And you be thinkin' all kinds of shit, right?
'Cause you know you done fucked up, Jack.
""Maybe it'll snow before I get there or somethin'."
""Maybe she'll have a heart attack, won't be able to whup me."
"I don't wanna get no whuppin', 'cause it's gonna tear it up, I know it."
And you know you couldn't come back with n... | ๋จธ๋ฆฟ์์ ์ค๋ง ๊ฐ์ง ์๊ฐ์ด ๋ค ๋ค์์์
์ด์ ๋งํ๋ค๋ ๊ฑธ ์๋๊น
'๊ฐ์๊ธฐ ํญ์ค์ด๋ผ๋ ๋ด๋ ธ์ผ๋ฉด ์ข๊ฒ ๋ค'
'ํ ๋จธ๋๊ฐ ์ฌ์ฅ๋ง๋น๋ก ์ฐ๋ฌ์ง๋ฉด ๋ ๋ชป ๋๋ฆด ํ
๋ฐ'
'๋ง๊ธฐ ์ซ์ด, ๋ด ์๋ฉ์ด ์ด์ด ๊ฐ๊ธฐ๊ฐ๊ธฐ ์ฐข์ด์ง ๊ฑฐ์ผ'
ํ์ด๋ฆฌ๋ ์์ ๊ฑฐ ๊ฐ์ ธ๊ฐ๋ฉด ์ ๋ผ์ |
'Cause if you did, she'd go out and get the tree and beat your ass with it, right?
You'd be, like... "Please. I don't wanna get no whuppin'."
And you get them switches, and they start cuttin' wind on the way home, right? | ๊ทธ๋ฌ๋ค๊ฐ ํ ๋จธ๋๊ฐ ์ง์ ๋๊ฐ์ ๋๋ฌด๋ฅผ ๋ฟ๋ฆฌ์งธ ๋ฝ์์ค์๋๊น
์ซ์ด๋ ๊ฐ์ผ ํด์ '๋งค ๋ง๊ธฐ ์ซ์๋ฐ...'
ํ์ด๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ฐพ์ผ๋ฉด ๋ถ๋ถ ํ๋๋ฅด๋ฉด์ ์ง์ผ๋ก ๊ฐ์์์ |
Make you start cryin' before you get to the house.
""Mama!"
"Mama, stop! I don't wanna..."
And my grandmother would get mad and beat your ass with anything, right? | ์ง์ ๋์ฐฉํ๊ธฐ๋ ์ ์ ์์ ์ธ๋ฉด์ ์ ๊ฑธํ์ฃ
'ํ ๋จธ๋!'
'ํ ๋จธ๋, ๋งค ๋ง๊ธฐ ์ซ์ด์'
๊ทธ๋ฌ๋ค ๋์ค์๋ ์๋ฌด๊ฑฐ๋ ๋ฅ์น๋ ๋๋ก ์ก์์ ๋๋ฆฌ์
จ์ด์ |
You know, an old douche bag cord. Anything.
Anyone here remember them old douche bags they used to have?
Them big red boys?
Used to hang in the bathroom? | ์ง ์ธ์ฒ์ฉ ๊ด์๊ธฐ ํธ์ค ๊ฐ์ ๊ฑฐ๋ก์
์ด๋ฆด ์ ์ ๊ทธ๋ฐ ํธ์ค ๋ณธ ๊ธฐ์ต ์์ผ์ ๋ถ ์ ๋ค์ด๋ณด์ธ์
ํฌ๊ณ ๋นจ๊ฐ์์ธ๋ฐ
ํ์ฅ์ค์ ๊ฑธ๋ ค ์์์์์ |
Hold eight gallons of water.
My grandmother used to call it a "hot water bottle."
Right? Be hangin' in the bathroom on a coat hanger.
Smell like vinegar.
My grandmother snatch the cord out of one of them boys and tear your ass up with it. | ๋ฌผ์ด 30๋ฆฌํฐ๋ ๋ค์ด๊ฐ๋๋ฐ
ํ ๋จธ๋๋ ๊ทธ๊ฑธ '์จ์ํฌ๋ณ'์ด๋ผ๊ณ ํ์
จ์ฃ
ํ์ฅ์ค ์ท๊ฑธ์ด์ ๊ฑธ๋ ค ์๋ ๊ฑฐ ๋ง์ด์์
์์ด ๋์ ๋๋ ๊ฑฐ
ํ ๋จธ๋๋ ๊ทธ ํธ์ค๋ฅผ ๋ฝ์ ๋ค๊ณ ๋ ์ ์๋ฉ์ด๋ฅผ ๊ฐ๊ธฐ์
จ์ฃ |
Right? And I'd always try to get out of ass-whuppin', right, by going to sleep early.
You know, get in bed and just go to sleep. Pass up supper and shit. | ์ ๋ง๋ ๊ฒ ์ซ์ด์ ์ผ์ฐ ์ ์๋ฆฌ์ ๋ค๊ณค ํ์ด์
์ ๋
๋ ์ ๋จน๊ณ ๊ทธ๋ฅ ์นจ๋์ ๋๋ ๊ฑฐ์ฃ |
My grandmother'd wake my ass up. You know, "Get your ass out...
Put your hand up. Put your- don't you run from me!
Don't you run... from... me!
As long as you black, don't... you... run...
"from... me!"
And there was always one thing to remember when you was gettin' your ass whupped, right? | ์๊ณ ์์ด๋ ๊นจ์ฐ์
จ์ฃ '๋ํผ ์ผ์ด๋์ง ๋ชปํด?'
'์ ์ฌ๋ ค, ์ ์ฌ๋ฆฌ๋ผ๊ณ ... ์ด๋ฆฌ ์ค์ง ๋ชปํด?'
'๋๋ง๊ฐ์ง... ๋ง๋ผ๊ณ !'
'๋ด๊ฐ ๋งํ์ง... ์ ๋ ๋๋ง๊ฐ์ง...'
'๋ง๋ผ๊ณ ... ํ์ง!'
๋งค ๋ง์ ๋ ์ ๋ ์์ด์ ์ ๋๋ ๊ฒ ํ๋ ์์์ด์ |
That was not to say shit.
Right? I mean, you could yell and scream all you want, but don't say no shit like... "I won't do it no more!"
'Cause that just add extra licks. | ์ ๋ ์๋ฌด ๋ง ํ์ง ๋ง๋ผ๋ ๊ฒ
๊ณ ํจ์ ์ง๋ฅด๋ ๋น๋ช
์ ์ง๋ฅด๋ ์๊ด์์ง๋ง '๋ค์๋ ์ ํ ๊ฒ์' ์ด ๋ง๋ง์ ์ ๋ ํ๋ฉด ์ ๋ผ์
๋งค๋ง ๋ ๋ฒ์ด์ |
""Oh, I know you ain't gon' do it no more,"
And you'd wake up in the morning and look like a welt.
You'd be good for eight months though, Jack.
Then she'd fix you up. "Come here, baby.
""Now, see you shouldn't do that, goddamn it."
""I told you not to- just sit still now."
"And next time you do it, I'm gon' tear your a... | '์๋ฌด๋ ด ๋ค์๋ ์ ํด์ผ์ง!'
๋ค์ ๋ ์์นจ์ ๋ณด๋ฉด ์จ๋ชธ์ด ๋ง์ ์ฐฝ์ด์์
๊ทธ๋ ๊ฒ ๋ง์ผ๋ฉด ์ฌ๋ ๋ฌ์ ๋ง์ ์ ๋ค์์ด์
๊ทธ๋ฌ๋ฉด ์ฝ์ ๋ฐ๋ผ ์ฃผ์
จ์ฃ '์ด๋ฆฌ ์จ, ์๊ฐ'
'์ด์ ๋ง์ฝ ํผ์ฐ์ง ๋ง์๋ผ'
'๋ง์ ์ ๋ค์ด์ผ์ง ๊ฐ๋งํ ์์ ์์ด'
'๋ค์์ ๋ ๊ทธ๋ฌ๋ฉด ๋ ๋ง์ ์ค ์์' |
But I'd much rather like my grandmother to discipline me than my father.
'Cause my father just go out.
I mean, he might say any kind of shit. You know like-
"Go stand in the middle of the street while I start the car."
"You heard me. Get your ass in the middle of the street."
My father was scary, boy. I'd piss on mysel... | ๊ทธ๋๋ ์๋ฒ์ง๋ณด๋ค ํ ๋จธ๋ํํ
๋ง๋ ๊ฒ ๋ ๋์์ด์
์๋ฒ์ง ๊ทธ๋ฅ ๋์๋ฒ๋ฆฌ์
จ๊ฑฐ๋ ์
์๋ฒ์ง๊ฐ ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ํ์
จ๋๋ฉด
'๋ด๊ฐ ์ฐจ์ ์๋ ๊ฑฐ๋ ๋์ ๋๋ก ํ๊ฐ์ด๋ฐ์ ์ ์์ด'
'์ด์! ๋๋ก ํ๋ณตํ์ ์ ์์ผ๋ผ๋๊น!'
์๋ฒ์ง๊ฐ ๋๋ฌด ๋ฌด์์์ ์ด๋ฆ๋ง ๋ถ๋ฌ๋ ์ค์ค์ ์ง๋ ธ๋ค๋๊น์ |
"Richard!" "Huh?"
And I had a fight with my father one time.
Wasn't exactly a fight, but I did the best I could.
I just got tired of them ass-whuppin's.
I said, "This is it! I'm not takin' no more ass-whuppin's!
"This is it!"
He looked at me and said, "What, you a man now, motherfucker?" | '๋ฆฌ์ฒ๋!' '๋ค?'
ํ๋ฒ์ ์๋ฒ์ง๋ ์ธ์ ์ด์
์๋ฐํ ๋งํ๋ฉด ์ธ์์ด๋ผ๊ณ ํ ์๋ ์์ด์
ํ๋ฃจ๋ ๋งค ๋ง๋ ๊ฒ ๋๋ฌด ์ง๊ฒจ์์
์ ๊ฐ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋งํ์ด์ '์ด์ ๋งค ๋ง๊ธฐ ์ซ์ด์'
'๋๋ ๋ชป ์ฐธ์์!'
๊ทธ๋ฌ๋๋ ์ ๋ณด์๋ฉด์ '๋ค ์ปธ๋ค ์ด๊ฑฐ๋?' |
"Yeah!"
And he hit me in the chest.
Hard.
He hit me so hard, my chest just caved in...
and wrapped around his fist.
And I held onto it with my chest.
I would not let it go... | '๋ค!'
๊ทธ๋ฌ๋๊น ์ฃผ๋จน์ด ๊ฐ์ด์ผ๋ก ๋ ์์์ด์
์ ๋ง ์ธ๊ฒ
๋๋ฌด ์ธ๊ฒ ๋๋ฆฌ์
์ ๊ฐ์ด์ด ์ํน ๋ค์ด๊ฐ์๋
์๋ฒ์ง ์ฃผ๋จน์ ๊ฐ์ธ ๋ฒ๋ ธ์ฃ
์ ๊ฐ์ด์ผ๋ก ์๋ฒ์ง ์ฃผ๋จน์ ๊ฝ ์ก์๊ณ
๋ ์ฃผ์ง ์์์ด์ |
so he could hit my ass again.
And everywhere he moved his arm, I was hangin' on like this.
My father was an honest person. He'd say anything that was on his mind. | ๊ทธ๋์ผ ๋ชป ๋๋ฆฌ๋๊น
์๋ฒ์ง ํ์ด ์์ง์ผ ๋๋ง๋ค ์ ๊ฐ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋ธ๋ ค ๊ฐ๋ค๋๊น์
์๋ฒ์ง ์ ์งํ ๋ถ์ด์
จ์ด์ ์๋ง์์ ์จ๊ธฐ์ง ์์ผ์
จ์ฃ |
He was a brutally honest man.
'Cause I remember when my stepmother died, we were goin' to the funeral.
Everybody was cryin' and shit.
It was about 14 below zero.
"Yeah, and it get any colder, gon' have to bury the bitch by herself."
Now, that's my father. | ์์ธํ ์ ๋๋ก ์ ์งํ์
จ์ด์
์๋ถ์ด๋จธ๋๊ฐ ๋์๊ฐ์
จ์ ๋ ์ฅ๋ก์์ฅ์ ๊ฐ๋๋ฐ
๋ค๋ค ์์ ์ธ๊ณ
๊ทธ๋ ๊ธฐ์จ์ด ์ํ 14๋์๋๋ฐ
'๋ ์ถ์์ง๋ฉด ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ผ๋ฆฌ ๋งค์ฅ์ ํด์ผ ํ๋ค๊ณ '
์ฐ๋ฆฌ ์๋ฒ์ง๊ฐ ๊ทธ๋ฐ ๋ถ์ด์
จ์ด์ |
You know I wouldn't lie on him.
He got to the graveyard, he was tellin' the preacher,
""Get to the part with the dirt. Shit, it's cold!"
"Yeah, baby, I love you, but shit, it cold out here! Goddamn!"
All the neighbors and shit would bring food over, and everybody would eat somethin'. | ๊ฑฐ์ง๋ง ์๋์์
๋ฌ์ง์ ๋์ฐฉํ๋๋ ๋ชฉ์ฌ๋๊ป ์ด๋ฌ๋ ๊ฑฐ์์
'๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๋๋ด์ ๋๋ฝ๊ฒ ์ถฅ๋จ ๋ง์ด์์'
'๋น์ ์ ์ฌ๋ํ์ง๋ง ์ถ์ด ๊ฑด ์ถ์ด ๊ฑฐ์ผ, ์ ์ฅ!'
์ด์, ์น์ฒ ๋ค ๋ชจ์ฌ์ ๊ฐ์ ธ์จ ์์์ ๋๋ ๋จน์ฃ |
You know like Miss Irene was a lady that helped raise me--
She brought over some dressing with almonds in it and stuff.
It was great. We had fun till somebody found some legs on one of the almonds. | ํ ๋จธ๋๋ฅผ ๋์์ ์ ํค์์ฃผ์
จ๋ ์์ด๋ฆฐ ์์ฃผ๋จธ๋๋ผ๊ณ ๊ณ์ธ์
๊ทธ๋ถ์ด ์๋ชฌ๋ ์๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ํด์ค์
จ๋๋ฐ ์ ๋ง ๋ง์์์ด์
๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ๋ค๋ค ์ฆ๊ฒ๊ฒ ๋จน๋ค๊ฐ ๋๊ฐ ๋ฒ๋ ๋ค๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์น์ ๊ฑฐ์์ |
Brother was eatin' it, said, "Say!
"There's some legs on my almond."
I said, "Well, don't tell me about this shit.
""I didn't have no roaches, motherfucker. You the one got the roaches."
"I don't wanna see the shit. Get the fuck outta my face."
My grandmother say, "Now, don't say nothin' to her. | ์๋ชฌ๋ ๋จน๋ค๊ฐ '์ด๊ฒ ๋ญ์ผ?'
'๋ฒ๋ ๋ค๋ฆฌ์์?'
๋ด๊ฐ ๋งํ์ฃ '๊ทธ๋ฐ ๊ฑด ๋งํ์ง ๋ง'
'๋ด๊ฐ ๋จน์ ๊ฑฐ์ ๋ฐํด๋ฒ๋ ์์๋จ ๋ง์ด์ผ'
'๋ณด๊ณ ์ถ์ง๋ ์์ ์ ๋ฆฌ ์น์ฐ๋ผ๊ณ !'
ํ ๋จธ๋ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋ง์ํ์
จ์ฃ '๋ํฌ๋ค ์๋ฌด ๋ง ๋ง์๋ผ' |
""She old and blind. She can't see no more."
She probably left her oven open and they crawled in there last night.
But, Richard, you have roaches just like everybody else.
"They was good too. Wasn't they, honey?"
My father taught me about the great outdoors. | '๋๊ณ ์๋ ฅ๋ ๋๋น ์ ธ์ ๊ทธ๋ฐ ๊ฑฐ์ผ'
'์ ๋
์ ์ค๋ธ ์ด์ด๋์ ๋ ๋ฐํด๋ฒ๋ ๊ฐ ๋ค์ด๊ฐ๊ฒ ์ง'
'๋ฆฌ์ฒ๋, ๋๋ ๋ฐํด๋ฒ๋ ๋จน์ด ๊ทธ๋์ผ ๊ณตํํ์ง'
'๊ทธ๋๋ ๋ง์์์ง, ์๊ฐ?'
์๋ฒ์ง๋ ์ ๊ฒ ์์ฐ์ ์๋ฆ๋ค์์ ๊ฐ๋ฅด์ณ์ฃผ์
จ์ฃ |
He loved the woods and shit and nature.
It was something, 'cause I still dig it today, you know.
I used to love to go- like my father'd take me fishin' and huntin'. | ์ฒ๊ณผ ์์ฐ์ ์ ๋ง ์ฌ๋ํ์
จ์ด์
๋๋ถ์ ์ ๋ ์์ฐ์ ์ฌ๋ํ๊ฒ ๋์ด์
์๋ฒ์ง์ ๋์๋ ํ๊ณ ์ฌ๋ฅ๋ ํ๋ ๊ฒ ์ ๋ง ์ข์์ด์ |
I liked to go huntin' with him, but I hated bein' the dog.
No. 'Cause my father didn't have no patience. He'd just lose his temper.
""Goddamn it, chase the rabbit this way!"
We ain't gon' never eat.
"Get your ass in the car. You don't know how to chase no goddamn rabbit."
But there was somethin' about nature, man. | ๊ทผ๋ฐ ์ฌ๋ฅ์ ์ข์๋๋ฐ ์ฌ๋ฅ๊ฐ ๋
ธ๋ฆ์ ์ ๋ง ์ซ์์ด์
์๋ฒ์ง ์ธ๋ด์ฌ์ด ๋ถ์กฑํด์ ๋ฒ๋ญ ํ๋ฅผ ๋ด๊ณค ํ์
จ๊ฑฐ๋ ์
'๋น์ด๋จน์! ํ ๋ผ๋ฅผ ์ด์ชฝ์ผ๋ก ๋ชฐ์์ผ์ง!'
'์ด๋ฌ๋ค ์ซ์ซ ๊ตถ๊ฒ ๋ค'
'์ด์ ์ฐจ์ ํ ํ ๋ผ๋ชฐ์ด๋ ๋ชปํ๋ ๋
์'
๊ทธ๋๋ ์์ฐ์ด ์ข์์ด์ |
He taught me to be in the woods--
The sounds you would hear would be so different.
You ever notice how quiet you get when you go in the woods?
It's almost like you know that God's in there, right? You be quiet. You'd be-
Leaves be crinklin' under your feet.
Somethin' about nature, right, just makes you wanna... shit. | ์๋ฒ์ง ๋๋ถ์ ์ฒ์ ์ฆ๊ธฐ๋ ๋ฒ์ ๋ฐฐ์ ์ด์
์ฒ์์ ์๋ฆฌ๋ ์ ๋ง ์๋ฌ๋์ด์
์ฒ์ ๋ค์ด๊ฐ๋ฉด ๊ฐ์๊ธฐ ์กฐ์ฉํด์ง์ง ์์์?
ํ๋๋์ด ๊ณ์ ๊ณณ์ด๋ผ ์กฐ์ฉํ ํด์ผ ํ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ๊ณ ...
๋ฐ๋ฐ์๋ ๋๋ญ์์ด ๋ฐ์ค๋ฝ๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๊ณ
์์ฐ์ด ๊ฐ์ง ๋ฌด์ธ๊ฐ๊ฐ ๊ผญ ์ฉ๋ณ์ ๋ณด๊ฒ ํ์ฃ |
And women won't go to the bathroom outside, right?
Ladies, you won't, will ya?
""Nope. Too much- look- no. Mm-mmm."
""Too many things crawling around could crawl up there. Mm-mmm, no."
"I'll wait till we get back to the car."
I say, "Bitch, you ain't gon' piss in the car!
"You better drop your drawers and piss here." | ๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ์ฌ์๋ค์ ๋ฐ์์ ์ฉ๋ณ์ ๋ชป ๋ณด๊ฒ ๋์
์๋
์ฌ๋ฌ๋ถ, ๋ง์ฃ ?
'์๋, ๋ชป ํ๊ฒ ์ด ์ ๋ ์ ํด'
'๋ฒ๋ ๊ฐ ๋๋ฌด ๋ง์์ ๋ชป ํ๊ฒ ์ด'
'์ฐจ์ ๋์๊ฐ ๋๊น์ง ์ฐธ์๋'
'์ฐจ์์ ์ค์ค ์ธ๋ฉด ์ ๋์ง!'
'๊ทธ๋ฅ ์ฌ๊ธฐ์ ๋ณผ์ผ ๋ด' |
'Cause men can just whip that shit out anywhere.
All on a tree and shit.
You ever write your name in the snow? You be...
Women still be standin' around-- "I'm not gon' do it. Uh-uh.
I gotta go real bad too.
OK, I'm gonna pull my panties down a little bit.
OK, now, you don't-- don't you do nothin'. Don't you be funny. | ๋จ์๋ค์ ์๋ฌด ๋ฐ์๋ ์๋ณ ๋ณด์์์
๋๋ฌด์ ์ธ๊ธฐ๋ ํ๊ณ
์ค์ค ์ธ๋ฉด์ ๋๋ฐญ์ ์ด๋ฆ๋ ์ฐ์์์
์ฌ์๋ค์ ์ ๋ ์ ํด์ '์ฌ๊ธฐ์ ๋ชป ์ธ๊ฒ ์ด'
'๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ๋๋ฌด ๊ธํด'
'์ ๋๊ฒ ๋ค ํฌํฐ๋ฅผ ์กฐ๊ธ๋ง ๋ด๋ฆด๊ฒ'
'์ข์์ด, ์๊ธฐ๋... ์ด์ํ ์ง ํ๋ฉด ์ ๋ผ' |
Now, if you see somethin', you let me know.
"You're not gonna do nothin' funny, are ya?"
"No, baby, go ahead. I ain't gon' do nothin'. Go ahead."
"OK, I'm just gonna pull it down a little bit."
I like to wait till they get into it, right, and go, "Somebody's comin'!"
Right? | '๋๊ฐ ์ค๋์ง ๋ง ์ข ๋ด'
'์ด์ํ ์ง ์ ํ ๊ฑฐ์ง? ๊ทธ๋ ์ง?'
'์ ํด, ์์ํ๊ฒ ์ผ ๋ด ์๋ฌด ์ง๋ ์ ํ๋ค๋๊น'
'์ข์, ์ท์ ์ด์ง๋ง ๋ด๋ฆด ๊ฑฐ์ผ'
์ ๋ ๋๋ฅผ ๊ธฐ๋ค๋ ธ๋ค๊ฐ ์ธ์น์ฃ '๋๊ฐ ์จ๋ค!'
๋ง์์! |
And women can cut their piss off like that! Whap!
And not another drop come out!
Men, have you ever tried to stop your piss?
You get eight hernias, Jack! You be--
Piss be runnin' down your leg. | ์ฌ์๋ค์ ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ๋จ์นผ์ ๋๋๋ผ๊ณ ์
ํ ๋ฐฉ์ธ๋ ์ ํ๋ฆฌ๊ณ !
๋จ์๋ถ๋ค ์๋ณ์ ์ค๊ฐ์ ๋์ด ๋ณธ ์ ์์ด์?
์๋ชปํ๋ฉด ํ์ฅ ์๊ฒจ์! ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋๋ค๊ณ ์
๋ค๋ฆฌ ์ฌ์ด๋ก ์ค์ค์ด ์ค์ค ์๊ณ ... |
And there's things in the woods that fuck wit' you.
You know what I mean? Like snakes.
Snakes make you run into trees.
They do, right? Snake!
Not many black people get bitten by snakes. | ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ์ฒ์๋ ๋ฌด์๋ฌด์ํ ๊ฒ๋ ๋ง์์
๋ฑ ๊ฐ์ ๊ฑฐ ๋ง์ด์์
๋ฑ์ ๋ณด๋ฉด ๋๋ฌด๋ฅผ ๋ค์ด๋ฐ๊ฒ ๋ผ์
์ง์ง ๊ทธ๋ ์ง ์์์? '๋ฑ์ด๋ค!'
ํ์ธ์ด ๋ฑํํ
๋ฌผ๋ฆฌ๋ ๊ฒฝ์ฐ๋ ๋ง์ง ์์์ |
That's true. Statistically, that is true.
Because black people stroll too cool in the woods.
They do. Niggers be in the woods, have a different attitude about the woods. | ์ง์ง์์, ํต๊ณ์ ์ ๋ง ๊ทธ๋์
๊ทธ๊ฑด ํ์ธ์ ์ฒ์์๋ ๋ฉ์ง๊ฒ ๊ฑท๊ธฐ ๋๋ฌธ์ด์์
ํ์ธ์ ์ฒ์ ๋ํ๋ ํ๋๊ฐ ๋ฌ๋ผ์ |
They be walkin'-
Snake.
Now, white people get bit all the time, 'cause they have a different rhythm.
They be in the woods, walkin' 'bout--
But in the woods, when you be huntin' deer and shit, and you hear all kind of--
"Say, come over this way. Come over."
"What the fuck was that?" "I don't know." | ์ด๋ฐ ์์ผ๋ก ๊ฑท๊ฑฐ๋ ์
'๋ฑ์ด๋ค'
๋ฐฑ์ธ์ ๋ฑํํ
๋ง๋ ๋ฌผ๋ฆฌ์ฃ ๊ฑท๋ ๋ฆฌ๋ฌ์ด ๋ค๋ฅด๊ฑฐ๋ ์
๋ฐฑ์ธ์ ์ฒ์ ๋ค์ด๊ฐ๋ฉด...
์ฌ์ด ์ฌ๋ฅ์ ํ๋ฌ ์ฒ์ ๊ฐ๋ณด๋ฉด ๋ค์ํ ์๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ค์ ์ ์์ด์
'์ด์ชฝ์ผ๋ก ์ ์ด์ชฝ์ผ๋ก ์ค๋ผ๊ณ '
'๋ฐฉ๊ธ ๋ฌด์จ ์๋ฆฌ์์ด?' '๋๋ ๋ชจ๋ฅด์ง' |
"Come on."
And deer be drinkin' water, right?
And I don't know how deer ever drink water, as scared as they are.
They be goin' 'bout--
""Come on. Shh. Come around this way."
Why the fuck you gon' make two paths? Just bring your ass the way I'm comin'. I know what I'm doin' goddammit. Just walk where I walk. | '์ด์'
๊ฐ๋ณด๋ฉด ์ฌ์ด์ด ๋ฌผ์ ๋ง์๊ณ ์์ด์
๊ทธ๋ ๊ฒ ๊ฒ ๋ง์ ๋๋ฌผ์ด ๋ฌผ์ ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ๋ง์๋ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์ด์
์๋ง ์ด๋ฐ ์์ผ ๊ฑฐ์์
'์กฐ์ฉํ ํด ์ด์ชฝ์ผ๋ก ๋์์ ์'
'๊ฑฐ๊ธด ๋ญํ๋ฌ ๊ฐ? ๋ด ๋ค๋ง ๋ฐ๋ผ์ค๋ผ๊ณ ' '๋ด๊ฐ ๋ค ์์์ ํ๋๊น ๋ด ๋ค๋ง ์ซ์์' |
"You'll be upwind. He'll smell your ass. Just walk in my footsteps goddamit."
""Come on."
""Get off my goddamn foot!"
""You on my corn, nigger!"
""There he is. Beautiful, ain't he?"
"Now give me the rifle."
"What rifle?"
"The rifle I gave you back at the car."
"Shit, I didn't know you wanted me to carry the rifle." | '๋ฐ๋์ ๋ฑ์ง๋ฉด ๋ค ๋์๋ฅผ ๋งก์ผ๋๊น ๋ด ๋ฐ์๊ตญ์ ๋ฐ์'
'์ด์'
'๋ด ๋ฐ์ ๋ฐ์ผ๋ฉด ์ด๋กํด?'
'ํฐ๋์ด ๋๋ฆฌ์์!'
'์ ๊ธฐ ์๋ค, ์๋ฆ๋ต์ง?'
'์ฝ์ด ์ด๋ฆฌ ์ค'
'๋ฌด์จ ์ฝ์ด?'
'๋ด๊ฐ ์ฐจ์์ ๋ํํ
๋งก๊ฒผ์์'
'์ ๊ธธ, ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ๋ค๊ณ ์ค๋ผ๋ ๋ป์ธ ์ค ๋ชฐ๋์ง' |
"If you ain't got the rifle, we in trouble."
"How you figure that? Ain't nothin' but a deer."
"I know that. But there's a bear behind you."
""Oh, shit."
""Which way you gon' run?"
"No, I just wanna know so I don't run over your ass."
'Cause them woods is somethin' else, Jack. | '์ด์ด ์์ผ๋ฉด ์ฐ๋ฆฐ ๋งํ ๊ฑฐ์ผ'
'์ ๋งํด? ๊ฒจ์ฐ ์ฌ์ด ํ ๋ง๋ฆฌ์์'
'๊ทธ๊ฒ ์๋๊ณ ๋ค ๋ค์ ๊ณฐ์ด ์์ด'
'์ด๋ฐ ์ ์ฅ'
'๋ ์ด๋ ์ชฝ์ผ๋ก ํ ๊ฑฐ์ผ?'
'์ถฉ๋ ๋ฐฉ์ง ์ฐจ์์์ ๋ฌป๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ'
์ฒ์ ์ ๋ง ๋ฉ์ง๋ค๋๊น์ |
Thank you!
Thank you.
You got to have a certain kind of persona, though, to be in them woods fuckin' with them animals and shit,
'cause that's their home. | ๊ฐ์ฌํฉ๋๋ค
๊ฐ์ฌํฉ๋๋ค
์์ฐ ์์์ ์ฌ๋ฅํ๋ ค๋ฉด ์ข ๊ฐํ ์ธ์์ ํ๊ธธ ํ์๊ฐ ์์ด์
์ฒ์ ๋๋ฌผ์ ์์ญ์ด์์์ |
You know? You got to be knowin' what you're doin'.
'Cause you might fuck around and somethin' grab your ass.
You got to have a look about you, right? | ๋จ์ ์์ญ์ ๋ค์ด๊ฐ๋ ค๋ฉด ์ ์ ๋ฐ์ง ์ฐจ๋ ค์ผ์ฃ
์ฐ์์ข์ํ๋ค๊ฐ๋ ๋นํ ์๋ ์์ด์
๊ทธ๋ฌ๋๊น ๊ฐํด ๋ณด์ฌ์ผ ํด์ |
'Cause Leon could chase some of that shit out them woods.
Right? Them mountain lions and shit.
"You see the smile on that motherfucker, man?"
I hope Brother Leon ain't here tonight to hear that shit. | ๋ฆฌ์ธ ์ ๋๋ฉด ์ด๋ค ๋งน์๋ ์ซ์๋ฒ๋ฆด ์ ์์ด์
ํจ๋ง๋ ๋ญ๋ ๋ฌธ์ ์์ฃ
'์ ๋ ์๋ ๊ฒ ๋ดค์ด?'
๋ฆฌ์ธ์ด ์ค๋ ์ ์์ฃ ? ๋ด๊ฐ ํ ๋ง ๋ค์ผ๋ฉด ์ ๋ผ์ |
"What you wan' do? Freaky deaky?"
Leon, brother got a lot of heart though. He really has.
He gave Ali another shot at the title and shit, and they didn't want him to.
Makes me feel good when that happens. | '์ ๋ถ๋ฌ, ๊ดด์ํ ๋์'
๋ฆฌ์ธ์ ์ง์ง ๋ง์์จ ๊ณ ์ด ์น๊ตฌ์์
์๋ฆฌ์๊ฒ ํ์ดํ์ ์ฌ๋์ ํ ์ ์๋ ๊ธฐํ๋ฅผ ์คฌ์์์ ์ฃผ์์์ ๋ง๋ ธ๋๋ฐ๋
๊ทธ๋ฐ ๊ฑธ ๋ณด๋ฉด์ ๊ธฐ๋ถ์ด ์ข๋๋ผ๊ณ ์ |
Really.
'Cause to me- I don't think nobody else can beat that young nigger myself.
'Cause he just-- Ali didn't really beat him up.
He just beat him off him. | ์ ๋ง์ด์์
์ ์๋ฌด๋ ๋ฆฌ์ธ์ ์ด๊ธธ ์ ์๋ค๊ณ ์๊ฐํด์
์ฌ์ค ์๋ฆฌ๋ ๋ฆฌ์ธ์ ์ด๊ธด ๊ฒ ์๋์์
๋ฆฌ์ธ์ ์ฃผ๋จน์ ๋ง์๋ด๊ธฐ์ ๊ธ๊ธํ์ฃ |
'Cause that nigger ain't been hurt yet.
He don't know nothin' 'bout the pain. Not Leon.
Leon was tryin' to get the champ, and the champ was cool too. | ๋ฆฌ์ธ์ ์ ๋๋ก ๋ค์ณ๋ณธ ์ ์ด ์์ด์
์ํ ๊ฒ ๋ญ์ง ์ ํ ๋ชฐ๋ผ์
๋ฆฌ์ธ์ ์๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋๋ ค๋ํ๋ ค ํ๊ณ ์๋ฆฌ๋ ๋ฉ์ง๊ฒ ์ธ์ ์ด์ |
Every time Leon would start some shit, Ali would grab his ass.
Ali say, "Not here, nigger. Not tonight.
Every time you start some shit,
I'm gon' grab your ass just like this here.
Cause I got to have it this evenin'.
"So now I'm gon' let you go. Take that with ya."
And Leon figured, like-- Leon said , "I ain't got noth... | ๋ฆฌ์ธ์ด ๋ญ๊ฐ ํด๋ณด๋ ค ํ ๋๋ง๋ค ์๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๋ฆฌ์ธ์ ์์๋ฒ๋ ธ์ฃ
'์ฌ๊ธฐ์ ์ ๋ผ, ๋ฆฌ์ธ ์ค๋ ๋ฐค์ ์๋์ผ'
'๋ค๊ฐ ๋ญ๊ฐ๋ฅผ ์์ํ๋ ค ํ ๋๋ง๋ค'
'๋ด๊ฐ ๋ ์์๋ฒ๋ฆด ๊ฑฐ์ผ'
'์ค๋์ ๋ด๊ฐ ์ด๊ฒจ์ผ๊ฒ ๊ฑฐ๋ '
'์ด์ ํ์ด์ค๊ฒ ํ ๋ ๋ง๊ณ ๊ฐ'
๋ฆฌ์ธ์ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ์๊ฐํ์ ๊ฑฐ์์ '๋ ์์ ๊ฒ ํ๋๋ ์์ด' |
""I ain't got no money."
""I ain't got no 'teefers.'"
""So what in the fuck can you do to me?"
"Freaky deaky!"
Only thing-- I don't like to hear white people be sayin',
"He dumb, ain't he?"
And niggers be agreein' with 'em. That's what tickles me. | '์ด์ฐจํผ ๋๋ ์๊ณ '
'์๋๋ ์๊ณ '
'๋ค๊ฐ ๋ญ ์ด์ฉ ๊ฑด๋ฐ?'
'์ด ๊ดด์ํ ๋์'
์ ๋ฐฑ์ธ์ด ์ด๋ฐ ๋ง ํ ๋ ์ ๋ง ๋ฃ๊ธฐ ์ซ๋๋ผ๊ณ ์
'๋ฆฌ์ธ, ์ ๋ ๋ฐ๋ณด์ง?'
๊น๋ฅ์ด๋ค์ด ๊ทธ ๋ง์ ๋์ํ๋ ๊ฑด ๋ ์ซ์ด์ |
Be happy for any nigger doin' anything.
Right? 'Cause ain't nobody ever said the heavyweight champion had to be no entomologist anyway.
Just say, "Leon, what do you do?"
"I knock motherfuckers out."
That's all he got to do. | ์ด๋ค ๊น๋ฅ์ด๋ ๋ญ๊ฐ๋ฅผ ํ๊ณ ์์ผ๋ฉด ์นญ์ฐฌํด ์ค์ผ์ฃ
ํค๋น๊ธ ๋ณต์ฑ ์ฑํผ์ธ์ด ๊ณค์ถฉ์ ๋ํด ํด๋ฐํด์ผ ํ๋ค๋ ๋ฒ์ ์์์์
'๋ฆฌ์ธ, ๋ฌด์จ ์ผ ํด?'
'์ฌ๋ ์์ ๋ด๋ ์ผ'
์ฌ์ค ๋ฆฌ์ธ์ ๊ทธ๊ฒ๋ง ์ํ๋ฉด ๋ผ์ |
Ali, man-- I got in the ring one time with-- Ali, man, is awesome.
You know? 'Cause somethin' make you say, "I'm in this motherfuckin' ring and shit.
"Does everybody know this is for fun?"
You know 'cause the nigger be fuckin' wit' you. | ์๋ฆฌ๋ ์ ๊ฐ ๋ง๋๋ดค๋๋ฐ ์ ๋ง ๋๋จํ ์ฌ๋์ด์์
์ ์ ๋ก ๋ฌป๊ฒ ๋๋๋ผ๊ณ ์ '๋ง์ ๋ค์ด์ค๊ธด ํ๋๋ฐ'
'์ง์ง ๊ฒฝ๊ธฐ๊ฐ ์๋ ๊ฑด ๋ค๋ค ์์์ฃ ?'
๊ทธ๋ฌ๋๋ ์๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ์ฅ๋์ ์น๋๊ตฐ์ |
Soon as you get in the ring, Ali be talkin' 'bout-- "I'm gon' kick your ass!"
I said, "Wait a minute! Does this nigger know this is a benefit?
"He ain't supposed to hit my ass up in this motherfucker?"
And the nigger's so fast, you don't see his punches till they comin' back. | ๋ง์ ๋ค์ด๊ฐ ์ ๋ณด๊ณ ํ๋ ๋ง์ด '๋์ฌํ๊ฒ ํจ์ฃผ๊ฒ ์ด'
'์ด๊ฑด ์์ ๊ฒฝ๊ธฐ๋ผ๋ ๊ฑธ ์ ๊น๋ฅ์ด๋ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋์?'
'๋ ํจ๋ฉด ์ ๋๋ ๊ฑฐ์์์'
์๋ฆฌ์ ์ฃผ๋จน์ด ์ด์ฐ๋ ๋น ๋ฅธ์ง ๋์ ๋ณด์ด์ง๋ ์์์ |
"There was some shit in my face a minute ago. I know that."
Ali came out, man, he threw about eight punches a quarter-inch from my nose.
He said-- I said, "Shit!"
And I was happy to be in the ring with the champ. | '๋ฐฉ๊ธ ๋ญ๊ฐ ๋ด ์ผ๊ตด์ ๋ถ๋ชํ๋๋ฐ, ๊ทธ๊ฒ ๋ญ์ง?'
์๋ฆฌ๋ ๋ง ์์ ์ฌ๋ผ์์ ์ ์ฝ์์์ ์ฃผ๋จน์ ์ฌ๋ ๋ฒ์ด๋ ๋ ๋ ธ์ด์
์ ๋งํ์ฃ , '์ ์ฅ'
์ ์๋ฆฌ์ ๊ฐ์ ๋ง ์์ ์์ ๋๋ฌด ๊ธฐ๋ปค์ด์ |
You know what I mean. It was really nice, but my mind kept saying,
"What happen if this nigger have one of them Joe Frazier flashbacks?"
It'd give me brain damage for life. | ์ ๋ง ๊ธฐ๋ถ ์ข์์ง๋ง ๋ง์ ํ๊ตฌ์์ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋งํ์ด์
'์กฐ ํ๋ ์ด์ TKO ์ํฌ ๋์ฒ๋ผ ๋ ๋๋ฆฌ๋ฉด ์ด์ฉ์ง?'
์ ๋ผ๋ฉด ์๊ตฌ์ ์ธ ๋ ์์์ ์
์์ ๊ฑฐ์์ |
Freaky deaky!
That boxing a hard hustle though-- Boom.
I used to box in the Golden Gloves. I was good in the gym.
It was in the ring where I had my trouble. | '๊ดด์ํ ๋!'
๋ณต์ฑ์ ์ ๋ง ํ๋ ์ง์
์ด์์
์ ๋ ์๋ง์ถ์ด ๋ณต์ฑ์ ํ์๋๋ฐ ์ฒด์ก๊ด์์ ์ํ๋๋ฐ
๋ง ์์๋ง ์ฌ๋ผ๊ฐ๋ฉด ๋ฌธ์ ๊ฐ ์๊ฒผ์ฃ |
I was a motherfucker in the gym, you know, hittin' the heavy bag.
'Cause the bag don't move.
'Cause you get in the ring, niggers be talkin' 'bout--
I said, "Hey, Coach! What about this shit here?
"This nigger movin'!"
And I always had to box them dudes that looked like they just killed their parents. | ์ฒด์ก๊ด์์ ์๋๋ฐฑ ๋๋ฆฌ๋ ๊ฑด ์ํ์ด์
์๋๋ฐฑ์ ์ ์์ง์ด๋๊น
๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ๋ง ์์ ๋ฌ๋์ด์
์ ๊ฐ ๊ทธ๋ฌ์ฃ '์ฝ์น๋, ์ด๊ฒ ๋ญ์์?'
'์ด ๊น๋ฅ์ด๊ฐ ์์ง์ด์์์!'
๊ผญ ๋ถ๋ชจ ์ฃฝ์ธ ํจ๋ฅ์์ฒ๋ผ ์๊ธด ๋๋ค๋ง ์ ์๋๋ก ์ฌ๋ผ์์ด์ |
You ever see them niggers with them big, rusty-ass hands?
Kind of hand you can strike a match in the middle of it?
Right. They come out at the bell beatin' theyself up. | ์๋๋์ฒ๋ผ ์์ด ํฌ๊ณ ๊ฑฐ์น ๊น๋ฅ์ด๋ค ๋ณธ ์ ์์ด์?
์๋ฐ๋ฅ์ ์ฑ๋ฅ์ผ๋ก ๋ถ๋ ๋ถ์ด๋ ๋๋ค ๋ง์ด์์
์ด๋ฐ ๋๋ค์ ์ข
์ด ์ธ๋ฆฌ๋ฉด ์๊ธฐ ์ผ๊ตด์ ์น๋ฉด์ ๋์ค๊ฑฐ๋ ์ |
Right? Ding!
I said, "Well, he don't give a fuck about me!
"He kickin' his own ass!"
Then the coach say, "Stick and move! Stick and move!"
And you be scared when you have your first boxin'. | '๋ก!'
์ ๊ฐ ๋งํ์ฃ '์ ๋์ ๋ํํ
๊ด์ฌ๋ ์๋ค'
'์๊ธฐ๊ฐ ์๊ธธ ๋๋ฆฌ์์!'
๊ทธ๋ ์ฝ์น๊ฐ ๋งํ์ฃ '์น๊ณ ๋น ์ ธ, ์น๊ณ ๋น ์ ธ!'
์ฒ์ ๊ฒฝ๊ธฐ์ ๋๊ฐ๋ฉด ๊ฒ์ ์ง๋ ค์ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ์ธ์์ |
And you get one in, right? Pip!
You look at your own shit-- "Hey, this shit might work!"
Then you start tryin' a little bit.
And I saw this nigger's eyes got real red. | ๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ํ ๋ฐฉ ์ ๋๋ก ๋จน์ด์์์?
๊ทธ๋ผ ์์ ์ ๋ค์ ๋ณด๊ฒ ๋ผ์ 'ํ ๋งํ๋ฐ?'
๊ทธ๋๋ถํฐ ์กฐ๊ธ ๋ ๋
ธ๋ ฅํ๊ฒ ๋๊ณ
๊ทธ๋ ๊ทธ ๊น๋ฅ์ด์ ๋์์ด ์๋ป๊ฒ์ง๋๋ผ๊ณ ์ |
And in his mind I know he was sayin', "I'm gon' kill them ribs."
And he hit me with a punch... he got from... Mississippi.
It came in slow motion. It say--
Gained momentum in Georgia.
Swept up through Louisiana. | ๋ถ๋ช
์์ผ๋ก ์๊ฐํ์ ๊ฑฐ์์ '๊ฐ๋น๋ผ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ์ด ๋ด์ฃผ๋ง'
๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณค ์ฃผ๋จน์ ์ ์๋ ๋ฏธ์์ํผ์์๋ถํฐ ๋์ด์ค๋๊ตฐ์
์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋๋ฆฐ ๋์์ผ๋ก ๋ง์ด์ฃ
์กฐ์ง์์ฏค ์ค๋ฉด ์๋๊ฐ ์กฐ๊ธ ๋นจ๋ผ์ ธ์
๋ฃจ์ด์ง์ ๋ ์ฃผ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ๋ก์ง๋ฌ ๋ ์์ค์ฃ |
And my body say, "Get the fuck out the way!"
I couldn't move though!
But my mind say,
"Drop your arm, block the punch and counter with your right."
But my arm say, "I ain't got nothin' to do with it!"
And he hit me in the ribs--
You ever had air leave your body? | ์ด์ฏค ๋๋ฉด ๋ชธํต์ด ๋งํด์ '์ด์ ํผํด!'
๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ๋ชป ์์ง์ด๊ฒ ๋ ๊ฑฐ์์
๋จธ๋ฆฟ์์์ ์ด๋ฌ์ฃ
'ํ์ ๋ด๋ ค์ ํ์น๋ฅผ ๋ง๊ณ ์ค๋ฅธ์ชฝ ์นด์ดํฐ ํ์น๋ฅผ ๋ ๋ ค'
ํ์ง๋ง ํ์ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋๋ตํด์ '๋ ์ฎ์ด๊ณ ์ถ์ง ์์!'
๊ทธ๋ ์ฃผ๋จน์ด ์๊ตฌ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๊ฐํํ์ด์
๋ชธ์์ ๊ณต๊ธฐ๊ฐ ๋น ์ ธ๋๊ฐ๋ ๋๋ ๊ฒฝํํด๋ดค์ด์? |
And I kept tryin' to fall.
But my legs was in good shape.
They wouldn't fall.
My legs looked at me and said, "Why in the fuck should we fall?
""Ain't nobody hit us!"
""Shit, you gon' make us look bad 'cause you can't take an ass-whuppin'?"
"You better raise your ass back up there, Jack!" | ์ ๊ณ์ ์ฐ๋ฌ์ง๋ ค๊ณ ์ ์ฐ๋๋ฐ
์ด๋์ ๋ค๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๋๋ฌด ํผํผํด์
๋๋ฌด์ง ์ฐ๋ฌ์ง์ง ์์์
๋ ๋ค๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ์ ๋ณด๊ณ ์ด๋ฌ์ฃ '์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ์ ๋์ด์ ธ์ผ ํด?'
'์ฐ๋ฆฐ ์ ๋ง์๊ฑฐ๋ ?'
'๋ค๊ฐ ๋ช ๋ ๋ง์๋ค๊ณ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊น์ง ์คํ์ผ ๊ตฌ๊ฒจ์ผ๊ฒ ์ด?'
'์ด์ ์ ๋๋ก ์ธ์๋ณด๋ผ๊ณ !' |
I had one nigger whup me so good,
I thought he was playin' conga on my body.
I started dancin' with the motherfucker.
And what hurts you most in boxing, when you box, right, is the motherfuckers that hit you in the body. | ํ๋ฒ์ ์ง์ง ๋จผ์ง ๋๊ฒ ๋ง์์ด์
์ ๋ชธ์ผ๋ก ์ฝฉ๊ฐ๋ฅผ ์ฐ์ฃผํ๋๋ผ๊ณ ์
์ ๋ ๊ฐ์ด ์ถค์ ์ท์ฃ
๋ณต์ฑ์ ํ ๋ ์ธ์ ๊ฐ์ฅ ์ํ๋ ํ๋ฉด์ ๋ชธํต์ ๋ง์ ๋์์ |
You can deal with them wild-swingin' motherfuckers.
You just block the punch.
But them body punchers yeah, you come out with your guard like this at first. It be all up here.
About round five you come out--
And you forget your chin is open. "He can't hit me in the ribs now."
Cat hits you in the chin-- Whap! | ์ฃผ๋จน์ ํฌ๊ฒ ํ๋๋ฅด๋ ๋๋ค์
ํ์น๋ง ๋ธ๋กํนํ๋ฉด ๋์ง๋ง
๋ชธํต ๋๋ฆฌ๋ ๋๋ค์ ๋ง๋๋ฉด ์ฒ์์ ๊ฐ๋๋ฅผ ์ฌ๊ธฐ๊น์ง ์ฌ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ์ธ์ฐ๋ค๊ฐ
5๋ผ์ด๋์ฏค ๋๋ฉด ์ด๋ฌ๊ณ ๋์ค๊ฒ ๋ผ์
ํฑ์ด ์์ ํ ๋
ธ์ถ๋ ๊ฑธ ์๊ณ ์์ผ๋ก ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ์๊ฐํ์ฃ '์ด์ ์๊ตฌ๋ฆฌ๋ ๋ชป ๋๋ฆด๊ฑธ?'
๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ๋
์์ด ํฑ์ ๊ฐ๊ฒฉํ๋ฉด |
And your legs are the first things to go.
Your legs say, "Excuse me.
"Uh, I'm falling. I don't know about you."
And you be sayin', "No, legs! Hang in there!"
And you be down, Jack. | ๊ฐ์ฅ ๋จผ์ ๋ค๋ฆฌ๋ถํฐ ํ๋ ค์
๋ค๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๋งํ์ฃ , '๋ฏธ์'
'๋ ๋จผ์ ๊ฐ๊ฒ ๋ ์์์ ํด'
'๋ค๋ฆฌ์ผ, ์ ๋ผ ๋ฒํ
จ, ๋ฒํฐ๋ผ๊ณ !'
ํ์ง๋ง ์ด๋ฏธ ๋ค์ด๋ ์ํ์ฃ |
You start lookin' in the audience for your parents.
"Hi, Mom! I'm OK!"
Referee countin' and shit.
And you say, "I don't know what the fuck you countin' for.
""I ain't gettin' up."
""I'm gon' make sure this fight's over."
"I ain't gettin' out of the ring till they start sweepin' up." | ๋์์ ๋ถ๋ชจ๋์ด ๊ด์ค์ ์ด๋์ ๊ณ์ ์ง ๊ดํ ์ฐพ์๋ด์
'์๋ง, ์๋
! ๋ ๊ด์ฐฎ์์!'
์ฌํ์ด ์นด์ดํธ๋ฅผ ์ธ๊ณ ์์ง๋ง
๋ ์์ผ๋ก ์๊ฐํด์ '์ซ์๋ ์ ์ธ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ?'
'์ด์ฐจํผ ์ ์ผ์ด๋ ๊ฑด๋ฐ'
'๊ฒฝ๊ธฐ๋ ์ด์ ๋๋ ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๊ณ '
'์ฒญ์ํ ๋๊น์ง ์ ๋ ์ ์ผ์ด๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ' |
And there's always somebody in the audience talkin' 'bout, "Get up! Get up!"
""Fuck you!"
"That's how I got down here in the first place!"
That's why you gotta keep your legs in shape, man, and do road work and shit. | ์ด๋ ๊ผญ ์ด๋ฌ๋ ๋ถ๋ค ์์ด์ '์ผ์ด๋, ์ผ์ด๋๋ผ๊ณ !'
'์ฟ์ด๋ ๋จน์ด!'
'๋ด๊ฐ ๊ทธ๋ฌ๋ค ์ด ๋ชจ์ ์ด ๊ผด์ด ๋ ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๊ณ !'
๊ทธ๋์ ๋ค๋ฆฌ ๊ทผ์ก์ ๋จ๋ จ์์ผ์ผ ํ๋ ๊ฑฐ์์ ๋ก๋์ํฌ ๊ฐ์ ๊ฒ๋ ํ๋ฉด์ ๋ง์ด์ฃ |
You gotta run four or five miles a day.
Ali run backwards, 'cause that's the way he fights.
Fighters be runnin' like this.
My trainer, he say,
"Run, keep your mouth closed. Breathe through your nose." You be--
You ever be breathin' through your nose, and snot start comin' out your nose? | ํ๋ฃจ์ 6 ๋๋ 8km์ฉ ๋ฌ๋ ค์ผ ํด์
์๋ฆฌ๋ ๋ค๋ก ๋ฌ๋ฆฌ์ฃ ์ธ์ธ ๋์ฒ๋ผ์
์ ์๋ค์ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋ฐ์ด์
์ ํธ๋ ์ด๋๋ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋งํ์ฃ
'๋ธ ๋๋ ์
๋ค๋ฌผ์ด ์ฝ๋ก ์จ ์ฌ๋ผ๊ณ '
์ฝ๋ก ์จ ์ฌ๋๋ฐ ์ฝง๋ฌผ์ด ๋์ฌ ๋ ์์ฃ ? |
That's when the women come out. Right? "You got snot hanging on your nose."
Thank you very much.
""Say, Jack, what's this shit you got on my--"
Do you know I will kick your ass?
"You gon' be runnin' for real, you don't get this shit off me."
And sometime it's ego-crushing when you be runnin', | ์ฌ์๋ค์ ๊ผญ ๊ทธ๋ ๋ํ๋์ฃ '์์ ์จ ์ฝ ๋์์ด์'
๋ฐ๋ฉด์ ํ ์์ผ๋ก ์ฝ๋ฅผ ํ์๋๋ฐ
'์ผ, ์ด๊ฒ ๋ค ๋ญ์ผ?'
'์ฃฝ๊ณ ์ถ์ด?'
'์ด๊ฑฐ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ ์ง์ฐ๋ฉด ์ค๋์ด ๋ค ์ ์ฟ๋ ๋๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ'
๋ธ ๋ ๊ฐ์ฅ ์์กด์ฌ ์ํ๋ ์ผ์ด ๋ญ์ง ์์์? |
'cause old white men be out there lappin' your ass.
You ever be runnin' and you get that pain in your side?
The pain say, "Hello!
I'll be fucking with you the next hour or so.
I serve no purpose other than to kill your ass.
"When you drop dead, I will stop."
Get some water. | ๋ฐฑ์ธ ๋
ธ์ธ๋ค๊ฐ ๋๋ณด๋ค ์์๊ฐ ๋์์
๋ฌ๋ฆฌ๋ค๊ฐ ์๊ตฌ๋ฆฌ ์ํ ๋ณธ ์ ์์ด์?
๊ณ ํต์ด ์ธ์ฌํ์ฃ '์๋
!'
'์์ผ๋ก ํ ์๊ฐ ๋์ ๋ ๊ดด๋กญํ ์ค ๊ฑฐ์ผ'
'๋ด ์ ์ผํ ๋ชฉ์ ์ ๋ ์ฃฝ๋๋ก ๊ดด๋กญํ๋ ๊ฑฐ๋๋ค'
'์ฎ๊ฒจ ๋ค๋๋ค ๋ค๊ฐ ์ฃฝ์ด์ผ ๋ฉ์ถ ๊ฑฐ์ผ'
๋ฌผ ์ข ๋ง์
์ผ๊ฒ ์ด์ |
But you gotta stay in shape and shit,
'cause you never can tell when, in real life, you will have to...
That's right. Run!
Goddamn it, run.
Why get killed when you can run? | ํ์์ ์ฒด๋ ฅ ๊ด๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ํด์ผ ๋ผ์
์ด๋ค ๋ณด๋ฉด ๊ทธ๋ฐ ๋ ์ด ์ค๊ฑฐ๋ ์, ์ ๋ ฅ์ ๋คํด...
๊ทธ๋์, ๋๋ง์น๋ผ๊ณ ์!
๋น์ด๋จน์, ๋ฌ๋ฆฌ๋ผ๊ณ !
๋๋ง์น๋ฉด ์ด ์ ์์ด์! |
A lot of people get an ass-whuppin', and you could run.
You be in the hospital. Your ego'll heal a lot faster than a broken jaw.
'Cause you'll still be in the hospital talkin' 'bout, "Shit, I shoulda run."
Run! That's right. | ๋ง์ง ๋ง๊ณ ๋๋ง์น๋ ๋ง์ด์์
๊นจ์ง ํฑ๋ณด๋ค ๋ฌด๋์ง ์์กด์ฌ์ด ํ๋ณต์ ๋ ๋นจ๋ผ์
๋ณ์์ ์
์ํ๋ฉด ๊นจ๋ซ๊ฒ ๋ผ์ '๊ทธ๋ ํ์์ด์ผ ํ์ด'
๊ทธ๋ฌ๋๊น ๋๋ง๊ฐ๋ผ๊ณ ์ |
But people be watchin' Kojak and shit too much.
They think they have to be "Macho Man"
You go from "Macho Man" to "dead person".
'Cause, see, in the movies, they always make gettin' stabbed with a knife look like it's cool. 'Cause they have that music--
See, in real life you don't hear no-- | ๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ๋ฒ์ฃ ๋๋ผ๋ง๋ฅผ ๋๋ฌด ๋ง์ด ๋ดค๋์ง
๋ค๋ค '๋ง์ด ๋งจ'์ด ๋๋ ค๊ณ ํด์
๊ทธ๋ฌ๋ค '๋ง์ด ๋งจ'์ด ์๋๋ผ '์์ฒด'๊ฐ ๋ ์ ์์ด์
์ํ์์ ์นผ์ ์ฐ๋ฆด ๋ ๋น์ฅํ ์์
๋ ๊น์์ฃผ๊ณ ์์ฒญ ๋ฉ์๊ฒ ํฌ์ฅํ์์์
๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ํ์ค์์ ์์
๋ฐ์ ์ ๋ค๋ ค์ |
All you feel is a knife in your ass.
You be talkin' 'bout--
And teach your old lady how to run so you don't have to go back after her ass.
You say, "I'll meet you home in five minutes, baby!"
Then you got somethin' to laugh about when you get home, right? | ์นผ์ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ํต์ฆ๋ง ์์ฃ
๊ทธ๋๋ ์ด๋ด ๊ฑฐ์์?
์๋ด์๊ฒ๋ ๋ฐ๋ ๋ฒ์ ๊ฐ๋ฅด์น์ธ์ ๋ง๋๋ผ ๊ตฌํ๋ค๊ณ ๋์๊ฐ์ง ์์๋ ๋๊ฒ
๊ทธ๋ฅ ์ด๋ฌ๋ ๊ฑฐ์์ '5๋ถ ๋ค์ ์ง์์ ๋ง๋!'
์ง์ ์ค๋ฉด ๊ฐ์ด ์์ ์ ์๊ณ ์ผ๋ง๋ ์ข์์? |
"Baby, I beat you here by two minutes. What the fuck happened?"
Especially nowadays. 'Cause young dudes, they don't fight like older people.
You know what I mean? | '์ฌ๋ณด, ๋ด๊ฐ 2๋ถ ๋ ๋นจ๋์ด ์๊ธด ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ?'
ํนํ ์์ฆ ์ ์ ์ ๋ค์ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๋๋ ๋ฌ๋ผ์
๋ฌด์จ ๋ง์ธ์ง ์์์? |
We used to have gang fights, you used your fists and shit.
Now they got that kung fu and karate and shit.
They like to pluck your eye out and pull your arm out of the socket and shit, or it ain't no fun to them. | ์๋ ์ ํจ์ธ์์ ํด๋ ์ฃผ๋จน์ง๋ง ํ๋๋ฐ
์์ฆ ์ ๋ค์ ์ฟตํ์ ๊ฐ๋ผํ
๊น์ง ํด์
์ด๊นจ๋ฅผ ํ๊ณจ ์์ผ ๋ฒ๋ฆฐ๋ค๋๊น์ ์ ๊ทธ๋ฌ๋ฉด ์ฌ๋ฏธ๊ฐ ์๋์ |
So you go out there with that old-fashioned shit, they just kick you in the nuts.
Right? You be, "Come on, Jack." They say-- Fibb.
""Oh, boy."
No, no, I've had enough.
You win, you win. Oh, boy.
Oh, b-- Oopsy-daisy.
OK. No, I'm fine. Just, uh--
""Just tryin' to find my balls."
Two. Yeah. There was two of 'em. | ์๋ ์์ผ๋ก ์ธ์ฐ๋ ค ํด๋ ๊ฒ๋ค๋ ๊ทธ๋ฅ ๋ญ์ฌ์ ์ฐจ๋ฒ๋ ค์
'๋ค๋ฒผ ๋ด' ์ด๋ฌ๋ฉด ๊ฒ๋ค๋ ๊ทธ๋ฅ...
'์์ด๊ณ '
'์๋์ผ, ์ถฉ๋ถํ ๋ง์์ด'
'๋ค๊ฐ ์ด๊ฒผ์ด'
'์์ด๊ณ ... ์ํ๋ค'
'์๋, ๊ด์ฐฎ์ ๋ ๊ทธ์ ...'
'๋ญ์ฌ์ด ์ด๋ ๋จ์ด์ก๋ ์ฐพ๋ ์ค์ด์ผ'
'๊ทธ๋, ๋ ๊ฐ์ผ ๋ ๊ฐ๊ฐ ์์์ด' |
Got the two.
Ah, here's one here.
No, no. I'll just put it in my pocket. Thank you very much.
If you see the other one, would you mail it to me?
"See you around."
But you gotta stay in shape, right? | '๋ ๊ฐ์๊ฑฐ๋ '
'ํ๋ ์ฐพ์๋ค'
'์๋์ผ, ๊ทธ๋ฅ ์ฃผ๋จธ๋์ ๋ฃ์ด ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ, ๊ณ ๋ง์'
'๋๋จธ์ง ํ๋ ๋ณด๊ฑฐ๋ ์ฐํธ์ผ๋ก ๋ถ์ณ์ค๋?'
'๋ค์์ ๋ ๋ณด์'
์ด์จ๋ ์ด๋์ ๊พธ์คํด ํด์ผ ๋ผ์ |
'Cause you never can tell. You gotta swim or somethin'.
I can't swim myself.
My kids swim their ass off.
We got a pool. I can't swim. I'm in the shallow part. | ์์๋ ํ ์ค ์์์ผ ํ๊ณ ์
์ ์ฌ์ค ์์์ ๋ชป ํด์
์ฐ๋ฆฌ ์ ๋ค์ ์์์ ์ ๋ง ์ํ๋๋ฐ
์ง์ ํ์ฅ์ด ์์ง๋ง ์ ์์ ๋ฐ์๋ง ๋์์ |
I be pitchin' a bitch in the shallow part.
What happened?
Don't nobody push me, Jack.
One time I was playin' with my kids and forgot what I was doin'...
and fucked around and jumped off in the deep end. | ์์ ๋ฐ์ ์์ฃผ ์ ๋๊ฒ ๋์ฃ
์ด๋ป๊ฒ ๋ ์ผ์ด์ง?
๋ํฌ๋ค ์๋น ๋ฌผ์ ๋น ํธ๋ฆฌ๋ฉด ์ ๋ผ
ํ๋ฒ์ ์ ๋ค๊ณผ ๋์์ฃผ๋ค๊ฐ ์์์ ๋ชป ํ๋ค๋ ๊ฑธ ๊น๋จน๊ณ
๊ทธ๋ง ๊น์ ๊ณณ์ผ๋ก ๋ฐ์ด๋ ๊ฑฐ์์ |
And that water bring your memory back like that.
I didn't even get a chance to-- "Motherf--"
And all your mind says, when you think you drownin' in a pool, your mind says,
""Get to the edge!"
"Get your ass to the edge!"
And I was swimmin' my ass off in one spot. | ์ ์ ์ด ๋ฒ์ฉ ๋ค๋๋ผ๊ณ ์
์ํ ์๊ฐ๋ ์์์ด์ '๋น์ด๋จน...'
ํ์ฅ์ ๋น ์ง๋ฉด ์ค์ง ํ ๊ฐ์ง๋ง ์๊ฐํ๊ฒ ๋ผ์
'๊ฐ์ฅ์๋ฆฌ๋ก ๊ฐ์ผ ํด'
'์ด๋ป๊ฒ๋ ๊ฐ์ฅ์๋ฆฌ๋ก ๊ฐ!'
๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ์๋ฌด๋ฆฌ ํ์ฐ์ ๋๋ ๊ทธ ์๋ฆฌ์์ด์ |
I wasn't goin' no place.
And my kids was watchin' me. Right?
And my kids think everything I do is funny.
They was like, "Look at Daddy drownin'!"
""Daddy, you're so funny!"
"Kick your legs, Daddy! Kick your legs!"
I said, "I'm gon' kick your ass, you don't help me out this motherfucker!" | ๊ฐ์ ์๋ฆฌ์์ ๊ณ์ ๋ฒ๋ฅ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ฃ
์ ๋ค์ ๊ทธ๋ฐ ์ ๋ชจ์ต์ ๋ณด๊ณ ๋ง ์์์ด์
์ฐ๋ฆฌ ์ ๋ค์ ์ ๊ฐ ํ๋ ๊ฑด ๋ญ๋ ์ง ์๊ธฐ๋์
๊ทธ๋๋ ์ ๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ฉด์ '์๋น ๊ฐ ๋ฌผ์ ๋น ์ก์ด!'
'์๋น , ์ง์ง ์๊ฒจ์!'
'๋ฐ์ฐจ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ํด์ผ์ฃ , ์๋น ๋ฐ์ฐจ๊ธฐ ํ์ธ์!'
'๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ ๋์์ฃผ๋ฉด ๋ํฌ๋ค์ ์ฐจ๋ฒ๋ฆด ํ
๋ค!' |
And my kids get away with shit I never could get away with.
'Cause I can't bring myself just to beat 'em up-- you know, that kind of standard parent shit like my family did. | ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ์ ๋ค์ ์ ๋ง ์ ๋ง๊ณ ์ปธ์ด์
์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๊ฐ์กฑ์ด ์ ํํ
ํ๋ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ์ ๊ทธ๋ฐ ํ์ก์ ๋ชป ํ๊ฒ ๋๊ตฐ์ |
'Cause I don't wanna fuck my kids up like I'm fucked up.
So I just talk to 'em. I say, "Get the fuck out my face.
""Just leave me the fuck alone. I don't wanna hear the shit."
"You don't respect yourself, and I know you don't respect me. Now, fuck ya."
About an hour later, they come to my room. | ์ ๋ค์ด ์ ์ฒ๋ผ ๋ง๊ฐ์ง๋ ๊ฑด ๋ฐ๋ผ์ง ์๊ฑฐ๋ ์
๋์ ๋ง๋ก ํ์ด๋ฅด์ฃ '๋ด ๋์์์ ๊บผ์ ธ'
'์๋น ํผ์ ์๊ฒ ์ ๋ฆฌ ๊ฐ ๋ณ๋ช
์ ํ์ ์์ด'
'์๋น ๊ณ ๋ญ๊ณ ์์ค์๋ ์์ง? ๋ค๋ค ์ฉ ๊บผ์ ธ'
ํ ์๊ฐ ๋ค์ ์ ๋ค์ด ์ ๋ฐฉ์ผ๋ก ์์ด์ |
"I'm sorry. I fucked up."
I said, "That's right. Now, don't do it no more.
"'Cause I don't wanna have to get in your ass, you know."
"Oh, Daddy, you're so funny."
My kids, when they lie-- that's the thing I love the most.
When they be tryin' to tell them lies, and you know they lyin'. | '์๋น , ์๋ชปํ์ด์'
'์๊ธด ์๋? ์์ผ๋ก ๊ทธ๋ฌ์ง ๋ง'
'์๋น ๋ ๋ํฌ๋ค ํผ๋ด์ฃผ๊ณ ์ถ์ง ์์'
'์ฐ๋ฆฌ ์๋น ๋ ๋๋ด๋ ์ํ์
'
์ฐ๋ฆฌ ์ ๋ค์ด ์ ๋ง ๊ท์ฌ์ด ๊ฒ
๊ฑฐ์ง๋ง์ ํ๋ฉด ์ ๋ง ํฐ๊ฐ ๋์ |
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