army英文歌词

因为防弹少年团这个组合中的“防弹”这个词，可以看作是防弹衣，而军队ARMY中就经常有防弹衣，所以就叫ARMY了。

防弹少年团2014年3月防弹少年团首个粉丝俱乐部正式成立，会员都是由组合亲自挑选组成。成立仪式上，成员们以出道歌曲《No More Dream》开场。随后，他们又演唱了新歌《Boy In Luv》等共12首人气歌曲。

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BTS演艺经历：

2013年6月3日起，防弹少年团通过官网开始陆续发布成员出道预告照片；12日，发行首张单曲专辑《2 COOL 4 SKOOL》，该专辑共收录了包括主打曲《No More Dream》在内的9首歌曲；13日，出演Mnet音乐节目《M! Countdown》，在节目中表演初舞台，正式出道。

9月3日，防弹少年团的首个团体综艺节目《新人王Channel防弹》在SBS电视台首播；12日，推出首张迷你专辑《O！RUL8，2？》，该专辑收录了10首歌曲，主打曲为《N.O》；11月14日，受邀出席第5届Melon音乐盛典，获得最佳新人奖，这是防弹少年团出道后获得的首个奖项。

12月7日，在日本涉谷O-WEST举办了首场日本Showcase；30日，受邀出席在北京举办的“炫动韩风演唱会”，完成中国首秀。

2014年1月，防弹少年团先后获得了第28届金唱片大赏专辑部门新人奖和第23届首尔歌谣大赏新人奖两个奖项；2月12日，推出第二张迷你专辑《Skool Luv Affair》，该专辑以青少年的爱情为主题，共收录了包括主打曲《男子汉》在内的10首歌曲。

5月14日，发行首张特别专辑《Skool Luv Affair Special Addition》，主打曲为《Miss Right》；6月4日，推出首张日文单曲辑《NO MORE DREAM-Japanese Ver.》，在日本正式出道；7月16日，发行第二张日文单曲辑《BOY IN LUV-Japanese Ver.》。

24日，团体综艺《防弹少年团的American Hustle Life》在韩国Mnet电视台首播；8月20日，推出首张正规专辑《DARK&WILD》，该专辑共收录了14首歌曲。

10月17日，以韩国首尔站为起点，在13个国家的18个城市举办出道后的首场世界巡回演唱会“BTS LIVE TRILOGY：EPISODE Ⅱ.THE RED BULLET”；21日，与越南艺人Thanh推出remix版歌曲《Danger（Mo-Blue-Mix）》，该曲对比原版增加了英文的歌词以及钢琴旋律。

11月19日，发行了第三张日文单曲辑《DANGER-Japanese Ver.》；12月3日，受邀出席2014Mnet亚洲音乐大奖，并担任表演嘉宾；24日，推出首张正规日文专辑《WAKE UP》。

Verse 1: Crypt the Warchild] Y'all get too close, I'ma squeeze the life out of you You speak too loosely with your words, I'ma silence you You ain't a leader, dog, nobody'd die for you You ain't a killer, dog, who the fuck lied to you And I don't even fuck with y'all ballerinas Tryin' to tiptoe by me, I'ma stab your team up Tryin' to get dough by me, I'ma snatch your cream up 'Cause my squad gotta eat and y'all can't come between us Thoughts of blowin' my fuckin' head off when I look in my gun I cock back, can't squeeze when I look at my son I stop that, can't breathe, y'all wouldn't walk in my shoes I'm antisocial, don't speak unless I talk with a tool [Verse 2: Esoteric] You can take the braggin', the boastin', add up the passion devotion The crabs that lack in emotion, we throw 'em back in the ocean The Pharaohs packin' the potion, we back in action and rappers are chokin' Actin' like the smokin' cats, their backs will get broken And '96 was the year I started talkin' with Vinnie Rockin' the city, talkin', really reppin' Boston and Philly Now you can find us, lined up with OS and QD We flow fresh, so don't test, we grotesque and beauty I profess a slow death, your plan of attack's a panic attack Still better than Bush's plan for Iraq My fam in the back, known to keep it realer than most While you fake cats cower like the Steelers coach [Chorus: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, we the realest, ain't nobody stoppin' the fam And we gorillas, walk around with glocks in our hand And we some killas, run it like the Mafia ran And you should feel us 'cause we turn your fuckin' block into sand [Verse 3: Apathy] We been bubblin' like Bazooka Joe since Boogie Down and Superho Futuristic, new simplistic, sweatin' my computer flow Army of the armed and dangerous, we stay with stainlesses Status is famous, raps translated to seven languages Rulin' rap, iron fisted, flow's fluid, rhyme is liquid Nitrogen, knife in my pocket, pull it out when shit gets twisted Y'all lookin' for villains? Well, I'm that guy I charge junior high kids for a contact high And I could always tell y'all was on some faggot shit Like singin' Lil' Kim's parts during Magic Stick You'll get your face rocked, nose popped, we got, heat cocked The A-dot, o-dot, t-dot, P-dot [Verse 4: Planetary] Check, yo Ever since Blood and Ashes life's slowly been changin' Catch me sweatin' every night, with my rosary, prayin' Meditatin', bathin' in blood, face full of mud So grimy, tryin' to speak to me's like takin' a drug Razor blades under the tongue, with "Ways of the Gun" Playin' in the background when I'm embracin' my sons It's like I'm huggin' Satan, though, they feel the evil inside me Nah boys, it's me, Papi, can't one emcee stop me I'm stressed, blessed with a gift, I'm still tryin' to make it Stained from separations, my brain is like a matrix I tighten up my laces, prepare for the sequel Until then, I'm gon' hustle and take care of my peoples, what!

Army Of The Pharaohs - Tear It Down ? [Reef The Lost Cause] Yo, this young buck rowdy, my gun buck loudly When I was a buck, they had me locked up down in Buck's County But I beat that wrap, you never catch me on a beat that's whack I can't eat like that Reef that cat who cock back, let the Desert hit you When you thought I was just talkin' shit like Freddie Mitchell You ain't ready, is you? I invest in every pistol Aim on point like a steady missile Heavy fiscal, I need that love, hundreds in dubs Where the weed at? I need that drug, cause I'm addicted to it Rhyme-boxes start spittin' fluid When y'all do it, seem don't nobody listen to it Love from Philly all the way to kids in Munich Germany, I murder beats and add the difference to it Word to Pazienza, smack your men's up, crack your limbs up And leave you fucked up like a Latin's liver [Chorus: repeat 2X] So listen up They be scrapin' your cantaloupe off the pavement You know we in the place with the guns in our waist Step through the door, tore the shit off the hinges [Planetary] This is the start of you dyin', Plan' spit with the heart of a lion The belt of Orion wrapped around your neck with the iron Pointed at your fuckin' chest, bitch niggaz is cryin' I'ma reef the lost cause and we causin' the violence We causin' the murder that causin' niggaz carryin' burners We the cause and effect of life, it's hard to observe us You don't understand, we got the upper-hand spittin' First you need to over-stand, you soft like under-hand pitchin' You could tell I'm a Pun fan when I'm spittin' Rapper like me are hard to come by like coppin' Summer Jam tickets You need to focus before you think or approach us You scream "player" dog, we the coaches Too ferocious, bo-guarded, every moment is precious You niggaz is co-starrin', we the stars of this epic Unveilin' the secret is more than fairy tales when we preachin' This that '94 Boom Bap shit that we teachin' [Chorus] [Vinnie Paz] Cut your head off, guillotine, Henry VIII style Y'all remindin' me of Cheddar Bob in 8 Mile I wanna see everybody in the place wild Anybody move, buck 'em in they face "Blaow!" I stay bent daddy night and day Show 'em that I care when I send kites to Jay It ain't nice, but it's right to say It's real, when the cat gone, mice will play It's ice today, but tomorrow you breathless My team is on the same shit like collaborative efforts We grab at your necklace, there's no other way We bring it back to the East like we brother Jay Any fuckin' day, you could come see us North, South, West Philly, you don't wanna meet us We some wild Puerto Ricans, Italians, Morenos Fuck it! Let they brains blow [Chorus] [Outro] They be scrapin' your cantaloupe off the pavement They be scrapin' your cantaloupe off the pavement They be scrapin' your cantaloupe off the pavement They be scrapin' your cantaloupe off the pavement

Gorillas -Army of the Pharaoh[Verse 1: Crypt the Warchild] Y'all get too close, I'ma squeeze the life out of you You speak too loosely with your words, I'ma silence you You ain't a leader, dog, nobody'd die for you You ain't a killer, dog, who the fuck lied to you And I don't even fuck with y'all ballerinas Tryin' to tiptoe by me, I'ma stab your team up Tryin' to get dough by me, I'ma snatch your cream up 'Cause my squad gotta eat and y'all can't come between us Thoughts of blowin' my fuckin' head off when I look in my gun I cock back, can't squeeze when I look at my son I stop that, can't breathe, y'all wouldn't walk in my shoes I'm antisocial, don't speak unless I talk with a tool [Verse 2: Esoteric] You can take the braggin', the boastin', add up the passion devotion The crabs that lack in emotion, we throw 'em back in the ocean The Pharaohs packin' the potion, we back in action and rappers are chokin' Actin' like the smokin' cats, their backs will get broken And '96 was the year I started talkin' with Vinnie Rockin' the city, talkin', really reppin' Boston and Philly Now you can find us, lined up with OS and QD We flow fresh, so don't test, we grotesque and beauty I profess a slow death, your plan of attack's a panic attack Still better than Bush's plan for Iraq My fam in the back, known to keep it realer than most While you fake cats cower like the Steelers coach [Chorus: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, we the realest, ain't nobody stoppin' the fam And we gorillas, walk around with glocks in our hand And we some killas, run it like the Mafia ran And you should feel us 'cause we turn your fuckin' block into sand [Verse 3: Apathy] We been bubblin' like Bazooka Joe since Boogie Down and Superho Futuristic, new simplistic, sweatin' my computer flow Army of the armed and dangerous, we stay with stainlesses Status is famous, raps translated to seven languages Rulin' rap, iron fisted, flow's fluid, rhyme is liquid Nitrogen, knife in my pocket, pull it out when shit gets twisted Y'all lookin' for villains? Well, I'm that guy I charge junior high kids for a contact high And I could always tell y'all was on some faggot shit Like singin' Lil' Kim's parts during Magic Stick You'll get your face rocked, nose popped, we got, heat cocked The A-dot, o-dot, t-dot, P-dot [Verse 4: Planetary] Check, yo Ever since Blood and Ashes life's slowly been changin' Catch me sweatin' every night, with my rosary, prayin' Meditatin', bathin' in blood, face full of mud So grimy, tryin' to speak to me's like takin' a drug Razor blades under the tongue, with "Ways of the Gun" Playin' in the background when I'm embracin' my sons It's like I'm huggin' Satan, though, they feel the evil inside me Nah boys, it's me, Papi, can't one emcee stop me I'm stressed, blessed with a gift, I'm still tryin' to make it Stained from separations, my brain is like a matrix I tighten up my laces, prepare for the sequel Until then, I'm gon' hustle and take care of my peoples, what! [Chorus - 2X]