Remember The Name – Ed Sheeran e Eminem Feat 50 Cent – Testo con accordi e traduzione in italiano

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TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO 

Traduzione in Italiano

Sì, sono nato un disadattato
sono cresciuto a 10 miglia dalla città di Ipswich
volevo diventare qualcuno di grosso, volevo che esistsse
non sono mai stato un ragazzo malato, sempre dimesso in fretta
“resta nel canto, smettila di reppare come se fosse Natale”
e se stai parlando di soldi, allora la mia conversazione cambia
i miei sogni sono più grandi di essere solo nella lista dei ricchi
può essere –> Continua su Testitradotti <–

ACCORDI PER CHITARRA

Accordi per Chitarra

Verse 1
Fa#-
Yeah I was born a misfit, grew up ten miles from the town of Ipswich
Mi
Wanted to make it big, I wished it to existence
Fa#-
I never was a sick kid, always dismissed quick
Mi
“Stick to singing, stop rappin’ like it’s Christmas”

Fa#-
And if you’re talkin’ money then my conversation’s shiftin’
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TESTO

Il Testo della della canzone Di: Remember The Name – Ed Sheeran e Eminem Feat 50 Cent

Yeah, I was born a misfit
Grew up 10 miles from the town of Ipswich
Wanted to make it big, I wished it to existence
I never was a sick kid, always dismissed quick
“Stick to singing, stop rappin’ like it’s Christmas”
And if you’re talkin’ money, then my conversation shiftin’
My dreams are bigger than just bein’ on the rich list
Might be insanity, but people call it “gifted”
My face is goin’ numb from the shit this stuff is mixed with
Watch how the lyrics in the songs might get twisted
My wife wears red, but looks better without the lipstick
I’m a private guy and you know nothin’ ‘bout my business
And if I had my 15 minutes, I must have missed ‘em
20 years old is when I came in the game
And now it’s eight years on and you remember the name
And if you thought I was good, well, then I’m better today
But it’s ironic how you people thought I’d never be great
I like my shows open-air, Tokyo to Delaware
Put your phones in the air if you wanna be rocked
You know I want way more than I already got
Give me a song with Eminem and 50 Cent in the club

You know it ain’t my time to call it a day
I wanna crack corn and I wanna be paid
But it’s ‘bout time, you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
You know it ain’t my time to call it a day
I wanna crack corn and I wanna be paid
But it’s ‘bout time, you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
(Hey, hey, hey)

I can still remember (What?) tryna shop a deal (Uh-huh)
From Taco Bell to TRL
I climbed the Billboard charts to the top until, as fate would have it (Yup)
Became an addict, funny ‘cause I had pop appeal
But they said time would tell (What?) if I’d prevail (Huh?)
And all I did was (What?) put Nine Inch Nails (Where?)
In my eyelids now (What?), I’m seein’ diamond sales
Like I’m in Zales (Yeah)
Without a doubt, by any means, if rap was skinny jeans, I couldn’t do anything
In ‘em, I’d be splittin’ seams of denim when I’m spitting schemes
Which really means, no “ifs”, “ands,” or “buts” are squeezin’ in between
You sleep on me ‘cause you’re only fucking winning in your dreams
Not even when I’m on my deathbed
Man, I feel like Ed, it isn’t time to drop the mic yet
So why would I quit? The thought that I would stop when I’m dead
Just popped in my head, I said it, then forgot what I said

It isn’t my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I’m already paid
But it’s ‘bout time, you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
You know it ain’t my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I’m already paid
But it’s ‘bout time, you remember the name
Ayy, ayy

Ain’t nobody cold as me, I
Dress so fresh, so clean
You can find me in my whip, rockin’ my Fendi drip
Man, you know just what I mean
Shinin’, wrist with the rocks on it
Buscemis with locks on it
Everything my voice on, that shit knock, don’t it?
Balenciaga saga, I’m in Bergdorf ballin’
It’s just another episode, my hoes, I spoil ‘em
She like the fly shit and I like to buy shit
Shit, I’m gettin’ stupid money, what else we gon’ do with money?
Bitch, we be ballin’ out, the king, bring me 50 bottles
Tonight we gon’ blow a check, worry ‘bout your shit tomorrow
The turn up is so real, we ‘bout to get super lit
Boy, I’m kickin’ straight facts, that’s just how we do this shit
Tomorrow, we hangin’ over ‘til we start feelin’ sober
Then it’s time to start it over, here we go again

You know it ain’t my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I’m already paid
And it’s about time, you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
You know it ain’t my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I’m already paid
But it’s ‘bout time, you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
(Hey, hey, hey)

 

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