Текст песни живи как хочешь эндшпиль
Обновлено: 19.09.2024
Пряник и кнут, чем живёт эта тварь, она люд.
Врядли я крут , не Круг, не хот но на мну.
Ты только дай повод, стай ковы.
Я из стаи кованной волчьим законам, леса с бетоном.
No, woman! No cry! But there is an edge, and it is native.
Blowing Crimea, brother, Ossetian lads.
The breeds are wider, the earth is spinning, more cops
But they will not taste that they saw these laws in the priests!
We are observing a pleasant evening, brother in circles.
Whose smoke is this? He's here and there. I catch the review in red eyes.
I swallow the fog little by little, and who knows, brother -
Maybe for the first misfortune in our life we will get to Aada!
As the truth said - speak, I speak!
There are many habits, and one of them is always spitting.
I drive where the buzz is, and I rush in without knocking -
Andy is glad to any girl, any bitch!
I'll give it a beat. Now in the hands of a nickle.
I squeeze there warmly, give Salam.
Give a beat to the words, so I'll give it -
Taram-pam-pam ta-dam, kid!
Fuck-tibidoch, what? so this is the lyrics of the streets themselves
Let's shoot a movie for a beat, mate on the go stupid!
Chorus:
I-I, the heart walks on the ground, let me go.
Ah, don't you dare blame - and live as fate wants!
I-I, the heart walks on the ground, let me go.
Ah, don't you dare blame - and live as fate wants!
[Verse 2, M.J.]:
I trample the asphalt to my native land.
We walk along the edge, from "A" to "Z" is saturated,
Where a year ago, day after day was a plan killed,
Now common sense shoots the bats with words.
Fuck police Marley Chease - the cops are no longer fed up with me!
Yeo, a tramp, stretches to the sky, like in front of a guy,
Those that are steaming with me in this shit at the bottom.
More and more faith that fuck this strange world
Together with Andy we will fill up, even if life is not an ice cream!
Then every yard, every shpanyok will recognize
What does ice and sound in sneakers mean, and not muddy muddy!
Quickly call cabins bazaar rotten my old HUD -
Like Tyson Hook, bro, both there and here.
Gingerbread and whip, what this creature lives with, it is people.
Hardly I'm cool, not a Circle, not hot, but I'm not.
Just give me a reason, flock of kovy.
I am from a pack forged by wolf laws, forests with concrete.
Chorus [x2]:
I-I, the heart walks on the ground, let me go.
Ah, don't you dare blame - and live as fate wants!
I-I, the heart walks on the ground, let me go.
Ah, don't you dare blame - and live as fate wants!
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