[Intro: Joell Ortiz] [简介： Joell奥尔蒂斯]

Hold up, Hold Up 抱起来，抱起来

Let me start it y'all, Haha! 先说这你们，哈哈！

   

[Verse 1: Joell Ortiz] [诗歌1 ： Joell奥尔蒂斯]

Yeah niggas the gang is back again 是啊黑鬼该团伙又回来了

Royce giving his beard a scratch again 罗伊斯再次给他的胡子刮

Crooked lit a Cuban 歪点燃了古巴

Joe acting like he tweeting but he do that once the track begin 乔表现得象他啁啾，但他做的，一旦轨道开始

I'm just nibbling on this plastic pen 我只是嗑这种塑料笔

This sounding like the beginning of a tape 这听起来就像是磁带的开始

Usually yellow, and yellow bellies can pick a fake 通常是黄色的，黄色的肚子可以挑选一个假

We ain't have to go soft to get this cake 我们是不是有走软让这个蛋糕

I watched niggas skate for figures 我看着黑鬼滑冰人物

Throw away rollerblades for figure skates 扔掉旱冰鞋的身影溜冰鞋

I'm just a rough New Yorker fucking bitches that only listen to Drake 我只是一个粗略的纽约客他妈的婊子，只有听德雷克

Every night's dinner date, hater get a plate 每天晚上的晚餐约会，憎恨拿到一盘

I tell shorties pick a steak but make sure it's to go 我告诉矮仔挑了牛排，但要确保它去

Incase I want to start eating her face 柜面我要开始吃她的脸

Mouth full, give me mouth drool 嘴里满了，给我的嘴流口水

I was that throwback thurs 我就是那个倒退周四

You want that back blown out, cool 你想，早吹出来的，酷

But you ain't about to 但你是不是要

Just be over sitting on that couch boo 刚刚结束了在沙发嘘

That ain't how it go, you know the House Rules 这是不是怎么走，你知道内务守则

   

[Hook: Slaughterhouse] [钩：屠宰场]

Uh, no phones inside the telly 呃，在电视里没有电话

Pics inside the celly 该小区j内图片

Baby you know the house rules 宝贝，你知道家规

Yeah, respect over a dollar 是的，尊重了一块钱

Death before dishonour 拒付前死亡

Partner you know the house rules 合作伙伴你知道家规

Uh, if I'm up you can't be down 嗯，如果我起来，你不能倒

And I'm down to tear shit up for you homie 而我倒撕狗屎你亲密

You know the house rules 你知道家规

Yeah, all bitches with flat stomachs 是啊，有平胃都骂

No cars under a hundred 根据百无车

My nigga you know the House Rules 我的兄弟，你知道内务守则

   

[Verse 2: Crooked I] [诗2：歪一]

I’m high. Chillin' with Bruno on Mars 我高。寒冷的与布鲁诺火星

Crooked’s verses put ‘em in hearses, call 'em funeral bars 歪的诗句放你的歌在灵车，叫时间葬礼吧

But these funeral bars, they bought me them beautiful cars 但这些葬礼吧，他们给我买了这些漂亮的车

Like a celebrity photographer, I shoot for the stars 像一个名人的摄影师，我拍的明星

I’m just grinding with my clique 'til we close to the La Costa Nostra 我只是用我的集团磨，直到我们接近的拉卡斯塔特拉

Lookin’ over my shoulder with a toaster and a shoulder holster 看着他在我的肩膀用烤面包机和肩部皮套

Cause niggas wanna approach or get close. They could hope to smoke ya 原因黑鬼想办法或接近。他们希望能抽雅

When a vulture opposes ya folks its an emotional roller coaster 当秃鹫反对雅乡亲的情感过山车

Ya friends became foes, everything backwards, pimps became hoes 雅的朋友成了敌人，一切都反了，成了皮条客锄头

You know how the game goes 你知道如何去比赛

Fuck it, one less nigga to split the pie up 他妈的吧，少了一个黑人的分裂派了

As long as I triumph, you fake fucks can dry hump 只要我取得胜利，你的假乱搞可以干驼峰

Success is the mission before the mortician 成功是入殓师前的任务

Fill me with the bombin fluid, I promise that I gotta do it 与bombin流体填充了我，我保证，我必须这样做

I took some street money, then I added some commas to it 我拿了一些街头的钱，然后我加了一些逗号吧

To cover my ass like Obama-Care and the trauma unit, G 为了掩饰我的屁股像奥巴马保健和急救中心，G

   

[Verse 3: Royce Da 5'9] [第3节：劳斯莱斯大59 ]

Oh what you thought? You thought I wasn’t loaded up, huh? 哦，你以为？你以为我不装了，是吧？

You thought I left my last hot line floatin' in the puddle of vomit before I sobered up, huh? 你以为我在呕吐物的水坑离开了我最后的热线莲花灯“之前，我清醒了，是吧？

I hope you know ya niggas sound mad 我希望你知道，你的声音黑鬼狂

And its goin' down fast with no signs of slowin' up, huh? 而它的布莱恩下来快与slowin的迹象了，是吧？

It’s blood, sweat and tears. I shed blood, sweat, tears so wipe the sweat 这是鲜血，汗水和泪水。我流下的血，汗，泪所以擦拭汗水

I confess, I insane rap 我承认，我疯狂的说唱

I went and weighed the height of my success and now the game back 我去了，我的体重成功的高度，现在的游戏回来

Like biker vests 喜欢骑自行车的马甲

I’m Bogarted, the so called un-bogartable 我Bogarted ，所谓的未bogartable

Turning yo artist to post modern flow particles 至于哟艺术家后现代流通颗粒

Far as the streets go, we got our fingers on the pulse of this with no cardio, believe me 据街道走，我们得到了我们的手指在这个脉搏，没有心的，相信我

We slidin' all over this chess board like we playin' a lil' Ouija with no Mario, this shit is easy 我们slidin “都在这个棋盘就像我们在玩律显灵，没有马里奥，这狗屎是很容易

We blowin' our budget, we’ll battle you, fuck it 我们吹响了我们的预算，我们会战斗中你，他妈的

Our attitude’s fuck it, that’s why the song about nothin' 我们的态度的他妈的吧，这就是为什么有关没什么歌“

What you thought? 你以为是什么？

It’s House Rules, fuck it, crime rules is in yo face 这是内务守则，他妈的，犯罪规律是溜溜的脸

Wet your Gucci with the Nine too. You try to win this race 润润的Gucci与九太。你试图赢得这场比赛

Hawk a loogie on ya Louis V and Louboutin shoe until we see the baton move 霍克雅路易五世和Louboutin的鞋上loogie ，直到我们看到的接力棒招

How you gonna defend ya fate 你准备怎么保卫雅的命运

And then send you astray, make you late continuous 然后送你引入歧途，让你后期持续

It’s a win-win for us like you askin' us a question continuously 这是一个双赢的，我们喜欢你不断地问“美国的问题

You can’t contend with us. One of us like ten of us. Crew is covered and it’s the government gunners is like senators 你不能抗衡美国。我们中的一个喜欢十个人。船员被覆盖，这是政府的枪手就像是参议员

   

[Verse 4: Joe Budden] [第4节：乔巴登]

I'm in all black like I just got a funeral call 我在全黑的像我刚刚得到一个葬礼电话

Stand up guy that was rumored to fall 这是传闻回落站起来的家伙

Before the gloons get involved 前gloons介入

If there's a problem I hope its soon to be solved 如果有问题，我希望它很快就被解决

Nigga done did so many drugs that I'm immune to em' all 兄弟们做了做了这么多药，我是不受时间的所有

Whole state is on my back, can't wave them from the facts 整个国家是在我的后面，无法从事实摇晃

Drop some money on your head, I'm just playing with the racks 砸点钱在你的头上，我只是玩的架

But in case you want to act, don't 但是，如果你想采取行动，不要

Fruit of the loom now get evasive with that Fruit of Loom的现在得到回避与

Bunch of grapes on a strap that'll do whatever Joe says 葡萄上的带子是会尽一切乔说一堆

In Tropez with a bird that look like Selena Gomez 在圣特罗佩与鸟看起来像赛琳娜·戈麦斯说

A younger Felipe Lopez 一个年轻的菲利普·洛佩兹

Free agents want to get down, thats on the back page 自由球员想趴下，这就是背页

Whole team got one in the chamber, wheres the cap space? 整个团队得到了一个在室内，哪来的薪金空间？

Vixen in the bed with another on the dial 狐狸精在床上，另一个表盘上

A know the Wi-Fi was great, shorty buffered for a while 一个懂了Wi-Fi是伟大的，矮子缓冲一会

It's Joe, speeding off with the tail pipe smoking 这是乔，与尾管吸烟飞驰而过

And fuck rules they was made to be broken 他们有人他妈的规则被打破

The house is back open 房子是往回开

   

[Hook] [钩]