Official Music Video
Feelin It by JAY-Z
Lyrics & Translation
English
What '96 and forever
Rok-A-Blok, Roc-A-Fella
Yeah, keep it realer than most
Marcy, Brooklyn yeah
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye
Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky
I keep it realer than most, I know you feeling it
Cristal's on ice, I like to toast, I keep on spilling it
Bone crushers I keep real close, I got the skill for this
On my back the fliest clothes, looking ill as shit
Transactions illegitimate 'cause life is still a bitch, and then you die
But for now, life, close your eyes and feel this dick
Since diapers, had nothing to live for like them lifers but
Making sure every nigga stay rich within my cipher
We paid the price to circle us, success, they turned my mic up
I'm 'bout to hit these niggas with some shit that'll light ya life up
If every nigga in your clique is rich, your clique is rugged
Nobody will fall 'cause everyone will be each others crutches
I hope you fools choose to listen, I drop jewels, bust it
These are the rules I follow in my life, you gotta love it
Jiggy-Jigga looking gully in the joint
If y'all niggas ain't talking 'bout large money, what's the point?
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye
Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky
Even if it ain't sunny, hey, I ain't complaining
I'm in the rain doing a buck 40, hydroplaning, what, shorty?
(Where you disappear to, son?) Maintaining
Putting myself in a position most of these rappers ain't in
I'm living, the ill streets' blues got you hunger pang-in'
Nothing to gain and a whole lot to lose, you still singing, fool
I'm thorough, in every borough, my name be ringing
Warming it up for the perfect time to hit your brain, and
Ya feelin' it? To all the girls that bought a girdle to conceal my bricks
No doubt, they can vouch my life is real as shit
'95 South and Papi on the Hill and shit
And all the towns like Cambridge that I killed with, shit
And all the thorough-ass niggas that I hustle with
Throw your joints in the air one time and bust your shit
These fake rappers can't really know I'm loving it, you feeling it?
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye
Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye
Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky
What, y'all ain't heard that nigga Jay hot?
The Cristals they keep me wet like Baywatch
I keep it tight for all the nights my mamma prayed I'd stop
Said she had dreams that snipers hit me with a fatal shot
Those nightmares, ma, those dreams that you say you've got
Give me the chills but these mills, well, they make me hot
Y'all don't feel me, enough to stop the illing right?
But at the same time these dimes keep me feeling tight
I'm so confused, okay I'm getting weeded now
I know I contradicted myself, look, I don't need that now
It's just once in a blue when there's nothing to do
And the tension gets too thick for my sober mind to cut through
I get to zoning: me and the chick on the island and then we're boning
I free my mind sometimes I hear myself moaning
Take one more toke and I leave that weed alone, man
It got me going, shit
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye
Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye
Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Feelin It by JAY-Z
Feelin It* (original JAY-Z)
What '96 and forever
Rok-A-Blok, Roc-A-Fella
Yeah, keep it realer than most
Marcy, Brooklyn yeah
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye
Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky
I keep it realer than most, I know you feeling it
Cristal's on ice, I like to toast, I keep on spilling it
Bone crushers I keep real close, I got the skill for this
On my back the fliest clothes, looking ill as shit
Transactions illegitimate 'cause life is still a bitch, and then you die
But for now, life, close your eyes and feel this dick
Since diapers, had nothing to live for like them lifers but
Making sure every nigga stay rich within my cipher
We paid the price to circle us, success, they turned my mic up
I'm 'bout to hit these niggas with some shit that'll light ya life up
If every nigga in your clique is rich, your clique is rugged
Nobody will fall 'cause everyone will be each others crutches
I hope you fools choose to listen, I drop jewels, bust it
These are the rules I follow in my life, you gotta love it
Jiggy-Jigga looking gully in the joint
If y'all niggas ain't talking 'bout large money, what's the point?
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye
Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky
Even if it ain't sunny, hey, I ain't complaining
I'm in the rain doing a buck 40, hydroplaning, what, shorty?
(Where you disappear to, son?) Maintaining
Putting myself in a position most of these rappers ain't in
I'm living, the ill streets' blues got you hunger pang-in'
Nothing to gain and a whole lot to lose, you still singing, fool
I'm thorough, in every borough, my name be ringing
Warming it up for the perfect time to hit your brain, and
Ya feelin' it? To all the girls that bought a girdle to conceal my bricks
No doubt, they can vouch my life is real as shit
'95 South and Papi on the Hill and shit
And all the towns like Cambridge that I killed with, shit
And all the thorough-ass niggas that I hustle with
Throw your joints in the air one time and bust your shit
These fake rappers can't really know I'm loving it, you feeling it?
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye
Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye
Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky
What, y'all ain't heard that nigga Jay hot?
The Cristals they keep me wet like Baywatch
I keep it tight for all the nights my mamma prayed I'd stop
Said she had dreams that snipers hit me with a fatal shot
Those nightmares, ma, those dreams that you say you've got
Give me the chills but these mills, well, they make me hot
Y'all don't feel me, enough to stop the illing right?
But at the same time these dimes keep me feeling tight
I'm so confused, okay I'm getting weeded now
I know I contradicted myself, look, I don't need that now
It's just once in a blue when there's nothing to do
And the tension gets too thick for my sober mind to cut through
I get to zoning: me and the chick on the island and then we're boning
I free my mind sometimes I hear myself moaning
Take one more toke and I leave that weed alone, man
It got me going, shit
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye
Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set
I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye
Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky
I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët
Feelin It (traducción LyricVerse Team)
¿Qué '96 y para siempre?
Rok-A-Blok, Roc-A-Fella
Sí, más real que la mayoría
Marcy, Brooklyn sí
Lo estoy sintiendo, llena el vaso hasta arriba con Moët
Sintiéndolo, siente el Lex' avanzando en el set
Lo estoy sintiendo, siente el subidón que te da el crack
Sintiéndolo, si lo sientes levanta tu L al cielo
Lo mantengo más real que la mayoría, sé que lo estás sintiendo
Cristal en hielo, me gusta brindar, sigo derramándolo
Rompehuesos los mantengo muy cerca, tengo la habilidad para esto
En mi espalda la ropa más elegante, luciendo jodidamente enfermo
Transacciones ilegítimas porque la vida sigue siendo una perra, y luego mueres
Pero por ahora, vida, cierra los ojos y siente esta polla
Desde pañales, no tenía nada por qué vivir como esos presos de por vida, pero
Asegurándome de que cada negro se mantenga rico dentro de mi círculo
Pagamos el precio para rodearnos, éxito, subieron mi micrófono
Estoy a punto de golpear a estos negros con algo que iluminará tu vida
Si cada negro en tu pandilla es rico, tu pandilla es ruda
Nadie caerá porque todos serán los bastones de los demás
Espero que ustedes, tontos, elijan escuchar, suelto joyas, entiéndelo
Estas son las reglas que sigo en mi vida, tienes que amarlo
Jiggy-Jigga luciendo rudo en el lugar
Si ustedes, negros, no están hablando de mucho dinero, ¿cuál es el punto?
Lo estoy sintiendo, llena el vaso hasta arriba con Moët
Sintiéndolo, siente el Lex' avanzando en el set
Lo estoy sintiendo, siente el subidón que te da el crack
Sintiéndolo, si lo sientes levanta tu L al cielo
Aunque no haga sol, oye, no me quejo
Estoy bajo la lluvia yendo a 140, haciendo aquaplaning, ¿qué, nena?
¿(A dónde desapareces, hijo?) Manteniéndome
Poniéndome en una posición en la que la mayoría de estos raperos no están
Estoy viviendo, el blues de las calles enfermas te tiene con punzadas de hambre
Nada que ganar y mucho que perder, sigues cantando, tonto
Soy minucioso, en cada barrio, mi nombre resuena
Calentándolo para el momento perfecto para golpear tu cerebro, y
¿Lo sientes? A todas las chicas que compraron una faja para ocultar mis ladrillos
Sin duda, pueden dar fe de que mi vida es jodidamente real
'95 Sur y Papi en la Colina y mierda
Y todas las ciudades como Cambridge con las que maté, mierda
Y todos los negros cabrones con los que trapicheo
Levanten sus porros al aire una vez y revienten su mierda
Estos raperos falsos no pueden saber realmente que lo estoy amando, ¿lo sientes?
Lo estoy sintiendo, llena el vaso hasta arriba con Moët
Sintiéndolo, siente el Lex' avanzando en el set
Lo estoy sintiendo, siente el subidón que te da el crack
Sintiéndolo, si lo sientes levanta tu L al cielo
Lo estoy sintiendo, llena el vaso hasta arriba con Moët
Sintiéndolo, siente el Lex' avanzando en el set
Lo estoy sintiendo, siente el subidón que te da el crack
Sintiéndolo, si lo sientes levanta tu L al cielo
¿Qué, no han oído que el negro Jay está que arde?
Los Cristales me mantienen mojado como Baywatch
Lo mantengo firme por todas las noches que mi mamá rezó para que parara
Dijo que soñaba que francotiradores me daban un disparo fatal
Esas pesadillas, ma, esos sueños que dices que tienes
Me dan escalofríos pero estos millones, bueno, me ponen caliente
¿Ustedes no me sienten, lo suficiente como para detener la enfermedad, verdad?
Pero al mismo tiempo estas chicas me hacen sentir bien
Estoy tan confundido, okay, me estoy drogando ahora
Sé que me contradije, mira, no necesito eso ahora
Es solo de vez en cuando cuando no hay nada que hacer
Y la tensión se vuelve demasiado densa para que mi mente sobria la atraviese
Me pongo a divagar: yo y la chica en la isla y luego estamos follando
Libero mi mente a veces me oigo gemir
Da una calada más y dejo esa hierba en paz, hombre
Me puso en marcha, mierda
Lo estoy sintiendo, llena el vaso hasta arriba con Moët
Sintiéndolo, siente el Lex' avanzando en el set
Lo estoy sintiendo, siente el subidón que te da el crack
Sintiéndolo, si lo sientes levanta tu L al cielo
Lo estoy sintiendo, llena el vaso hasta arriba con Moët
Sintiéndolo, siente el Lex' avanzando en el set
Lo estoy sintiendo, siente el subidón que te da el crack
Sintiéndolo, si lo sientes levanta tu L al cielo
Lo estoy sintiendo, llena el vaso hasta arriba con Moët
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