G.T.O - Свежий ветер Свободы. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Freedom of self-expression, I know my business

Free from excess and lawlessness

Your world is incomparable like diamonds on a mannequin

And you are addicted to fashion like Sergey Zverev

My knowledge in the genre is like hot, gourmet dishes in the underground kitchen

You waste time searching for new ideas

But you don't see the Judas people behind your back

My bodyguard, rap, will always speak up for me

For my right to open the gates of a miracle portal

Take me to that edge of the metropolis

At the mere command of my voice

My hair stands on end, I call upon my brothers

To obtain magical knowledge in this astral plane

Those who are with me carry knowledge, we don't need excuses

I see the light in every one of my writings

A fresh wind of freedom flies through the tracks over the years, we breathe lyrics and change the weather, ignoring fashion, we do our job, pure hip-hop of a solid street breed