Born Singer
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I’m a born singer
jom neujeobeorin gobaek (I swear)
eonjena meolgiman haesseotteon
shingiruga nun ape isseo
I’m a born singer
eojjeomyeon ireun gobaek
geuraedo neomu haengbokhae
I’m good, yeah
nansaeng cheoeum bangtaniran
ireumeuro seon mudae
samnyeon jeon cheot mudaeye
maeumeul dashi geommunhae
yeojeonhi daegu chonnom raeppeowa
dareulge eopseotji but
amachueoran daneo wie
peuroran daneoreul deossseotji
geutorok weonhadeon mudae,
raepeul hamyeo chumchul ttae
ajik saraisseumeul neukkyeo
pigonhago godwen chultwegeun
ttawineun gyeondilman hae
nae saramdeuri jikyeobonikka
momi apado beotilman hae
hamseongdeuri millyeoonikka
debwi jeonhuye chaijeom
aidolgwa raeppeo sai gyeonggyee
sarado yeojeonhi
nae gongchaegen raimi chaisseo
daegishilgwa mudae
saieseon peneul deulgo gasareul sseo
ireon naega nideul
nuneneun mweoga dallajyeosseo?
Damn, shit nan yeojeonhae
naega byeonhaettago?
gaseo jeonhae
byeonhameopshi bonjileul jigyeo
I’m still rapperman
samnyeon jeongwa dareumeopshi
raephago noraehae (I’m out)
I’m a born singer
jom neujeobeorin gobaek (I swear)
eonjena meolgiman haesseotteon
shingiruga nun ape isseo
I’m a born singer
eojjeomyeon ireun gobaek
geuraedo neomu haengbokhae
I’m good, yeah
soljikhi duryeoweosseosseo
keun sorin chyeonwanneunde
nal jeungmyeonghandaneunge
pengwa chaegman aldeon
naega ije sesangeul nollaekindaneunge
I dunno, sesange gidaechiwa
neomu bidaechinghalkkabwa
duryeoweosseo nareul mideojweotteon
modeun saramdeureul baeshin
hage dwelkkabwa mugeoun eokkaereul
pyeogo cheot mudaee olla
challaye jjalpeun jeongjeok,
sumeul golla
naega jigyeobwatteon saramdeuri
ijen nal jigyeobogo inne
hangsang ollyeobwatteon TV sok
geudeuri jigeumeun nae mite
jumadeungcheoreom seuchil teumdo eopshi
han beonppunin yeongeugeun shijakdwaebeoryeotji
sambun mane jeungbalhan
nae samnyeone pittam
pi teojineun maikeuwaye gi ssaum
myeotshipchoil ppunieotjiman
ttokttokhi ssodanae I’m fucking real
yamma ni kkumeun mweoya
naneun raepseutaga dweneun geoya
can’t you feel
geurigo naeryeoon sungan geu hamseong
Yeah I could read your mind,
I could read your mind
mureumpyo daeshin misoman
mareopshi membeodeureun geujeo
nae eokkaereul dudeuryeojweosseo
kkok eotgeuje gateunde
seumu bami heulleobeoryeosseo
And let the haters hate on me
gyaenega neulsang haeon il
ninega kibodeu nollil dongan
nan nae kkumdeureul chaeweotji
seongeullaseu, hairstyle, wae yokhaneunji ara
eojjaetteun seumusare neoboda
jal naganeun naya
haha
I’m a born singer
jom neujeobeorin gobaek (I swear)
eonjena meolgiman haesseotteon
shingiruga nun ape isseo
I’m a born singer
eojjeomyeon ireun gobaek
geuraedo neomu haengbokhae
I’m good, yeah
uriga ttwieotteon nal,
uri gachi gyeokkeotteon nal
samnyeoniran shigan,
modu hanaga dwaetteon maeum
geureoke heullin pittami nal jeokshine
mudaega kkeunnan dwi nunmuri beonjine
mae sunganmada jashinege
dajimhae choshimeul ilchi anke
hangsang nadapge,
cheoeume naege bukkeureopji anke
So we go we go we go
deo wiro wiro wiro
I’m a born singer
jom neujeobeorin gobaek (I swear)
eonjena meolgiman haesseotteon
shingiruga nun ape isseo
I’m a born singer
eojjeomyeon ireun gobaek
geuraedo neomu haengbokhae
I’m good, yeah
I’m a born singer
A little belated confession (I swear)
The mirage that always seemed so far away
is now before my eyes
I’m a born singer
Perhaps an early confession
But I’m so happy
I’m good
The very first stage we stood
under the name Bangtan
I revisit how we felt about
our first stage 3 years ago
Still I’m nothing different
from a rural Daegu rapper but
I wrote the word “pro”
on top of “amateur”
While rapping and dancing
on the stage I wanted so badly
I feel yet alive, the tiresome trip
to work and back home
I can withstand such troubles
because my people are watching me
Because even if my body hurts,
the cheers come rolling in
Before and after debut difference
lies on the boundary between idol and rapper
Living on, my notebook’s
still filled with rhymes
In the waiting room and between performances
I hold a pen and write the lyrics
This is how I am,
did something about me change before your eyes?
Damn, shit I’m still the same
I changed, you say?
Go and tell them
Without change I keep my essence
I’m still rapperman
Unchanging since 3 years ago
I rap and sing I’m out
I’m a born singer
A little belated confession (I swear)
The mirage that always seemed so far away
is now before my eyes
I’m a born singer
Perhaps an early confession
But I’m so happy
I’m good
Truthfully, I was afraid,
I said I’d show them all but
I was afraid of proving myself
The fact that a kid who grew up on pens and books
is now surprising the world
I dunno
I was afraid I’d stand asymmetrical
to the world’s expectations
In case I betray all those
who had faith in me
I straighten my heavy shoulders
and go up on my first stage
During the brief static of the moment,
I steady my breath
People I’ve been watching
are now all watching me
Those I looked up to on TV,
right now they’re beneath me
Like a kaleidoscope, the one chance act
without a moment to brush past had begun
3 year’s battle with the mic doused
in blood and sweat evaporates in 3 minutes
I was merely 0 seconds but I pour them out
clearly I’m fucking real
“Hey, kid. What’s your dream?”
Mine is to become a rap star
can’t you feel
And the moment it drops, those cheers
yeah I could read your mind
I could read your mind
Just smiles instead of question mark
The members patted
my shoulder wordlessly
It feels just like the day before yesterday
but 20 nights have passed already
And let the haters on me
It’s a day job they’ve always been at
While you were teasing the keyboard
I fulfilled my dreams
Sunglasses, hairstyle I know why you ridicule me
In any case, it’s me who’s gone further
than you at age 20
haha
I’m a born singer
A little belated confession (I swear)
The mirage that always seemed so far away
is now before my eyes
I’m a born singer
Perhaps an early confession
But I’m so happy
I’m good
The days we’ve run through,
the days we’ve experienced together
How we became one mind
in 3 year’s time
I’m drenched with the blood and sweat I’ve spilled
After the performance tears leak through
Every moment I make sure
not to lose my integrity
To always be myself,
so I don’t embarrass the me from the beginning
So we go we go we go
Higher higher higher
I’m a born singer
A little belated confession (I swear)
The mirage that always seemed so far away
is now before my eyes
I’m a born singer
Perhaps an early confession
But I’m so happy
I’m good