АрХангел, Shtaket, Лёша Лодырь, Тихон - Простуженный - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

My concern.

‎Drive so as not to scrape someone off the hood

‎Are you hungry, the result is Avalon, the swamp?

‎This is a question - and it is of a certain kind

Principles are held to the grave, so as not to be lost later in the gardens

Are you crippled by indifference?

‎So you don’t need to listen to the devil, since he whispers to zero, come on

I won’t lie, I didn’t lead anyone into the ravine, well, if you take people, not those with cancer posture

Well, I understandably despise those

‎They are like parasites to them and cumin is not cumin

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I resonate, I burn, but at the same second I am reborn brighter again

I won’t live and teach while playing

Just remember the head is on the neck, it’s not wearing Viar glasses.

A little bit of a cold, either from life or from the wind

This is not Gucci Man, this is a pile of shit

Ovratitelova

Regarding everything and concepts

I don't have a

where did the electricity go out?

Ask Mindych, and I’ll make some tea

Warming up the text while it's freezing

Watch the broom sheep

The blood is not royal,

catch oil dirt

This sound is brewed in...the clouds

Our sound is underground, without profits and rentals

just for thanks, but funny

We are underground and we are smooth

We haven’t changed our shoes, we’re still facing the gendarmes

And I don’t care what you don’t like about it

When you take morphine you'll soon leave

The music of the yard attracts me like a little one

There's nothing you can do about it guy, you know

Homeless lyrics are my game without rules

Mariupol rapak from the end of another hemisphere

How Muntean receive anointings

When rappers wag their tails behind their backs

Catch the dirty shit with the dung

And tell your monkey princes that this is not allowed.

Be a normal Jackie Chan, don't screw yourself up

Bro, everyone has the same ending

Your life is rotten water and not a fountain

You rhyme like Potap and it’s a fucking fuck-up.

You tell me what languages I can think in

In sandals and socks, not moving away from the scoop

I'm flying into the clouds with a full cash of your money

How high?So high that I can kiss the sky

And I’m daring, in words I correspond to everything that was promised, backed up by deeds, these are the consequences of Donetsk’s upbringing, I’ve been running for half my life, the other part is under investigation!!!

Well, it’s okay, I’m circling somehow, I’m zigzagging, people know for me, the street people all know that Tikhon is a rapper and by doing this he doesn’t break the law, from borax to boxing he rolls all the garbage suffers!!!

They sew OCGs with white thread for each dossier, they roll them into a folder, they put sheets of paper thick like a book under the stamp, especially important, an operational investigation is being conducted, they want to know about all of us!!!

Well, yes, criminal rap is sometimes the brothers of those who in this track flew with me like into a hut where the grandmothers hide the sweet beaver, we’ll make everything smooth, may you be lucky in life as you played cards!!!!