Скачать или смотреть [English cover] BTS (방탄소년단) - MIC DROP

Instrumental by: EDDIE KABA    • BTS (방탄소년단) - MIC Drop - Instrumental Able...  
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Covered by: Iris Phương
English lyrics by: Iris Phương
Originally performed by: BTS / Bangtan Boys
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Ya, I really don’t care what you say
I just slay
Grabbing mic, spitting fire, I am that great
Everyday, chopping several of ya steaks that dare to hate
Dare to lay
Dirty hands on me, you won’t be safe

World business, headline
Everybody
Want me
Angry? Sorry for it
Hungry? Didn’t mean it
Hangry? Sorry
Mic mic, bungee

Mic mic bungee, bright light, going
You thought we ‘bout to fail, but still I’m fine sorry
Winner of Billboard, popular worldwide
And you thought Daesang is biggest sorry my hands slipped
“How do you think you can enter hot 100”
“You can’t even get tripple crown” hater said
I did it, I did it
Sorry all but I achieved it
If you ever feel unfair just sue me, sue it!

Did you see my bag (x2)
Full of trophies, record lists in there
How u think ‘bout that (x2)
Haters keep on suffering through their mad

Cursing everything I achieved
You’re still a loser
I’m so firing firing every your mindless
(You) better hurry up hurry up you fucking run away
How u dare, how u dare, how u dare

Too many trophies, my hands can’t handle
Hundred, thousand bags, it’s getting heavy
Mic drop (x2)

Bla bla haters said we laugh laugh at them

Lodi dodi, I am so busy
Breaking charts here and there, no times for u kids
Mic drop, mic drop
“Bla bla” haters said, we laugh laugh at them

This song’s totally meant for ya
No lie, it’s a fact
Once upon a time
Aesop’s fables fly
Right now look at your life, it serves you right
I still so damn happy, If I die
Which country are we heading this time?
How many hours are we flying
Yeah I’m on the moutain
Yeah I’m on the bay
Pass out on the stage
Mic drop bam

Did you see my bag (x2)
Full of trophies record lists in there
How u think ‘bout that (x2)
Haters keep on suffering through their mad

Cursing everything I achieved
You’re still a loser
I’m so firing firing every your mindless
(You) better hurry up hurry up you fucking run away
How u dare, how u dare, how u dare

Too many trophies, my hands can’t handle
Hundred, thousand bags, it’s getting heavy
Mic drop (x2)

Bla bla haters said we laugh laugh at them

Lodi dodi, I am so busy
Breaking charts here and there, no times for u kids
Mic drop, mic drop
“Bla bla” haters said, we laugh laugh at them

Haters’s gon hate
Player’s gon play
Live a live man
Good luck

My final farewell
Send to my enemy
There’s no more to say, I don’t need your apology
It’s my final farewell, don’t want to see your face
Goodbye my dear friend, I hope you (have a) better life

Get out, get out of my ways
We just keep on bursting into flames
With our music, crashing all limits
With our “broken wings”, we will fly to the sky