Luv sic pt.2 発音記号

投稿者: Auther | 9 ヶ月, 2 週間 前 | 0 のコメント

発音記号で歌練習。

やっぱり好きな歌で練習するのが一番面白い。

Once again, now where do I start, dear love
wʌns əˈgɛn, naʊ weə duː aɪ stɑːt, dɪə lʌv
Dumb struck with the pure luck to find you here
dʌm strʌk wɪð ðə pjʊə lʌk tuː faɪnd juː hɪə
Every morn' I awake from a cavernous night,
ˈɛvri mɔːn aɪ əˈweɪk frɒm ə ˈkævənəs naɪt,
Sometimes still pondering the previous plight,
ˈsʌmtaɪmz stɪl ˈpɒndərɪŋ ðə ˈpriːviəs plaɪt,
Seems life done changed long time no speak,
siːmz laɪf dʌn ʧeɪnʤd lɒŋ taɪm nəʊ spiːk,
Nowadays I often forget the day of the week
ˈnaʊədeɪz aɪ ˈɒf(ə)n fəˈgɛt ðə deɪ ɒv ðə wiːk
Taking it by stride if you know what I mean,
ˈteɪkɪŋ ɪt baɪ straɪd ɪf juː nəʊ wɒt aɪ miːn,
No harm done, no offense taken by me
nəʊ hɑːm dʌn, nəʊ əˈfɛns ˈteɪkən baɪ miː
So let's rap, we'll catch up to par, what's the haps?
səʊ lɛts ræp, wiːl kæʧ ʌp tuː pɑː, wɒts ðə hæps?
Perhaps we're even closer now after all things considered on this side of the planet,
pəˈhæps wɪər ˈiːvən ˈkləʊsə naʊ ˈɑːftər ɔːl θɪŋz kənˈsɪdəd ɒn ðɪs saɪd ɒv ðə ˈplænɪt,
Couldn't pick a better time even if we planned it!
ˈkʊdnt pɪk ə ˈbɛtə taɪm ˈiːvən ɪf wiː plænd ɪt!
To come clean and candid if I have to
tuː kʌm kliːn ænd ˈkændɪd ɪf aɪ hæv tuː
Oh what I wouldn't trade for your laughter
əʊ wɒt aɪ ˈwʊdnt treɪd fɔː jɔː ˈlɑːftə
Sweet and sour spice in my poetry pot melting,
swiːt ænd ˈsaʊə spaɪs ɪn maɪ ˈpəʊɪtri pɒt ˈmɛltɪŋ,
Even better than the real thing!
ˈiːvən ˈbɛtə ðæn ðə rɪəl θɪŋ!
It's like the God in me saw the Devil in you
ɪts laɪk ðə gɒd ɪn miː sɔː ðə ˈdɛvl ɪn juː
I wanted to break myself in the worst way when I met you
aɪ ˈwɒntɪd tuː breɪk maɪˈsɛlf ɪn ðə wɜːst weɪ wɛn aɪ mɛt juː
Who would have thought, conversate by the river, celebrate birth,
huː wʊd hæv θɔːt, ˈkɑːn.vɚˌseɪt baɪ ðə ˈrɪvə, ˈsɛlɪbreɪt bɜːθ,
Sit and delivered the lines that would prove to be the seeds of trust
sɪt ænd dɪˈlɪvəd ðə laɪnz ðæt wʊd pruːv tuː biː ðə siːdz ɒv trʌst
Unsigned, yeah but destined to grow with sunshine
ʌnˈsaɪnd, jeə bʌt ˈdɛstɪnd tuː grəʊ wɪð ˈsʌnʃaɪn
Self-assigned task piled on the desk of good works,
sɛlf-əˈsaɪnd tɑːsk paɪld ɒn ðə dɛsk ɒv gʊd wɜːks,
Knowing hardship appreciate the best of both worlds!
ˈnəʊɪŋ ˈhɑːdʃɪp əˈpriːʃɪeɪt ðə bɛst ɒv bəʊθ wɜːldz!
C'est la vie, as they say L.O.V.E evidently, see every song has a sequel
C'est lɑː vaɪ, æz ðeɪ seɪ ɛl.əʊ.viː.iː ˈɛvɪdəntli, siː ˈɛvri sɒŋ hæz ə ˈsiːkwəl
Never same, everything but the name, all fresh just like back then, how we do everyday
ˈnɛvə seɪm, ˈɛvrɪθɪŋ bʌt ðə neɪm, ɔːl frɛʃ ʤʌst laɪk bæk ðɛn, haʊ wiː duː ˈɛvrɪdeɪ
C'est la vie, as they say L.O.V.E eloquently, see every dream has a part two
C'est lɑː vaɪ, æz ðeɪ seɪ ɛl.əʊ.viː.iː ˈɛləʊkwəntli, siː ˈɛvri driːm hæz ə pɑːt tuː
Never same, you got to keep it tight, all fresh just like back then, now hear me out…
ˈnɛvə seɪm, juː gɒt tuː kiːp ɪt taɪt, ɔːl frɛʃ ʤʌst laɪk bæk ðɛn, naʊ hɪə miː aʊt…
Once together, now where do we go, dear divine
wʌns təˈgɛðə, naʊ weə duː wiː gəʊ, dɪə dɪˈvaɪn
I pray that you keep watching over us,
aɪ preɪ ðæt juː kiːp ˈwɒʧɪŋ ˈəʊvər ʌs,
From the heavens where light is the nucleus
frɒm ðə ˈhɛvnz weə laɪt ɪz ðə ˈnjuːklɪəs
To this space filled with darkness and negative matter
tuː ðɪs speɪs fɪld wɪð ˈdɑːknɪs ænd ˈnɛgətɪv ˈmætə
Anti-gravity pull is what I would rather feel when I leave this shell eventually
ˈænti-ˈgrævɪti pʊl ɪz wɒt aɪ wʊd ˈrɑːðə fiːl wɛn aɪ liːv ðɪs ʃɛl ɪˈvɛnʧəli
Ties to the mother earth ground me mentally,
taɪz tuː ðə ˈmʌðər ɜːθ graʊnd miː ˈmɛntəli,
Real vibes will keep me alive spiritually
rɪəl vaɪbz wɪl kiːp miː əˈlaɪv ˈspɪrɪtjʊəli
Imagination brings bliss at no cost, when I blink blink I receive at no loss
ɪˌmæʤɪˈneɪʃən brɪŋz blɪs æt nəʊ kɒst, wɛn aɪ blɪŋk blɪŋk aɪ rɪˈsiːv æt nəʊ lɒs
Victory comes in small packages like a leaf of an olive tree brought back by a dove
ˈvɪktəri kʌmz ɪn smɔːl ˈpækɪʤɪz laɪk ə liːf ɒv ən ˈɒlɪv triː brɔːt bæk baɪ ə dʌv
From above, then I'm gonna rhyme love,
frɒm əˈbʌv, ðɛn aɪm ˈgɒnə raɪm lʌv,
Well you saw that one coming ever since the beginning of the end
wɛl juː sɔː ðæt wʌn ˈkʌmɪŋ ˈɛvə sɪns ðə bɪˈgɪnɪŋ ɒv ði ɛnd
Well anyways, I am not a perfect being, yes I am a man full of sin
wɛl ˈɛnɪweɪz, aɪ æm nɒt ə ˈpɜːfɪkt ˈbiːɪŋ, jɛs aɪ æm ə mæn fʊl ɒv sɪn
It's like the Devil in me saw the God in you,
ɪts laɪk ðə ˈdɛvl ɪn miː sɔː ðə gɒd ɪn juː,
You epitomize the etymology of enthusiasm!
juː ɪˈpɪtəmaɪz ði ˌɛtɪˈmɒləʤi ɒv ɪnˈθjuːzɪæzm!
Look it, up there lies the clouds that form the rain
lʊk ɪt, ʌp ðeə laɪz ðə klaʊdz ðæt fɔːm ðə reɪn
That came from the ocean that flowed from the river
ðæt keɪm frɒm ði ˈəʊʃən ðæt fləʊd frɒm ðə ˈrɪvə
I'm a believer, firm with the first words, lyrical transceiver of our ancient roots
aɪm ə bɪˈliːvə, fɜːm wɪð ðə fɜːst wɜːdz, ˈlɪrɪkəl trænˈsiːvər ɒv ˈaʊər ˈeɪnʃ(ə)nt ruːts
(Science + Arts) * Faith / # of our Ethnic Race!
(ˈsaɪəns + ɑːts) * feɪθ / # ɒv ˈaʊər ˈɛθnɪk reɪs!
Let me mention what I've been thinking
lɛt miː ˈmɛnʃən wɒt aɪv biːn ˈθɪŋkɪŋ
How to save the children, when the ship is sinking
haʊ tuː seɪv ðə ˈʧɪldrən, wɛn ðə ʃɪp ɪz ˈsɪŋkɪŋ
So I'm singing, no lip syncing to slogans,
səʊ aɪm ˈsɪŋɪŋ, nəʊ lɪp ˈsɪŋkɪŋ tuː ˈsləʊgənz,
Political hooligans with tanks, missiles and guns!
pəˈlɪtɪkəl ˈhuːlɪgənz wɪð tæŋks, ˈmɪsaɪlz ænd gʌnz!
Everything is relative when it's all in the family of man,
ˈɛvrɪθɪŋ ɪz ˈrɛlətɪv wɛn ɪts ɔːl ɪn ðə ˈfæmɪli ɒv mæn,
Understand the time has finally come to realize the great power of 1,
ˌʌndəˈstænd ðə taɪm hæz ˈfaɪnəli kʌm tuː ˈrɪəlaɪz ðə greɪt ˈpaʊər ɒv 1,
All formulas equalize under the Sun, Amen!
ɔːl ˈfɔːmjʊləz ˈiːkwəlaɪz ˈʌndə ðə sʌn, ˈɑːˈmɛn!
The rhymes will heal 'cause I believe in music,
ðə raɪmz wɪl hiːl kɒz aɪ bɪˈliːv ɪn ˈmjuːzɪk,
In times of need I won't be leaving you sick
ɪn taɪmz ɒv niːd aɪ wəʊnt biː ˈliːvɪŋ juː sɪk
The beat plus the melody's the recipe,
ðə biːt plʌs ðə ˈmɛlədiz ðə ˈrɛsɪpi,
Your vibe surely brings out the best in me!
jɔː vaɪb ˈʃʊəli brɪŋz aʊt ðə bɛst ɪn miː!
The rhymes will heal 'cause I believe in music,
ðə raɪmz wɪl hiːl kɒz aɪ bɪˈliːv ɪn ˈmjuːzɪk,
In times of need I won't be leaving you sick
ɪn taɪmz ɒv niːd aɪ wəʊnt biː ˈliːvɪŋ juː sɪk
The beat plus the melody's the recipe,
ðə biːt plʌs ðə ˈmɛlədiz ðə ˈrɛsɪpi,
All good souls lost may they rest in peace!
ɔːl gʊd səʊlz lɒst meɪ ðeɪ rɛst ɪn piːs!
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