Monosoul feat. Dабл Dи - Поколение Pepsi - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

To the Pepsi generation

Well, sit down at the table and have a serious conversation.

who would you like to be? teenager autumn is no longer garami studying it will be too late

(then) go sweep the yards and sprinkle (ice) when it’s slippery

How much character

Friends are idiots

at least find a job

I'm afraid I'm powerless, I've been fighting with you for three years, what kind of rap is that? Go calm down already

RIP in peace

But I was sick of him, granny buy pants where the pockets on the side on the right left are GRAY, like those of Boogie Crew, they are not a bullet for a bullet, they are very similar,

Enough about my studies - I'll finish

I didn’t smoke outside the school, and during the lesson I listened silently and pretended to be “Smart guy” in my ears “Who were you” playing cool, who made the beat? And Bomber, they played the clip on MTV, I remembered

The main fashionista on the block would wear this

At the Komsomolskaya Stores we hung out there

there the boys in leather jackets burned their sneakers with bulls

What kind of “king and jester” are you? Malloy was talking stupid, rap is shit, you idiot,

Not music, how can you call this crap culture, get lost

I wore sneakers for older ones, not Vans, Adiki with Chinese haihe,

I remember I bought a Panama hat, then the elders took it away, I got glasses like Mikhey, in “up to 16 and older”, I lived on the third, and on the 4th the neighbor’s rocker Zhenya sniffed glue, I flew home and turned on the broken PLAYER cassette, fitted hip info for me Lyokha 5 collection TOPIC

Yes, yes, it was worn to holes, the film was torn, I glued it - my grandfather taught me, I can do it, .. I miss you, I believe, and my grandfather is no longer here, but I still glue it, and I took the player to the garage alive, from Bolkon it will be warmer there,

The last carriage will take me to my youth where we are all together

Old station, dirty reserved seat, I'm happy as in the song

Neighboring area

rebuilt, throwing out all the rubbish

There we dreamed of sailing on the waves of the Pepsi generation

In the 2000s I walked past the box

And I saw a dancing boy in it

What was that?break dance

They broke their bodies bam bam bam

The very next day on hardboard (d-v-p)

My arms and legs did this

It's like I was drinking sake at the next bar

Although in reality it was just a latte

Half a year later I’m already flying onto the dance floor

Performing beautifully like Messi ala football

For my granny, this is just a joke

But in my heart there is a street bboy van lov - a light drawl

As time passes, Dima’s appetite grows

Wide cherry blossom pipes are not banter

The deceased grandfather thought where he was taking his grandson

But He did not suspect that this was not all

Socks of different colors, second-hand clothes

The aunts were delivering goods to the point for their client

Now Mike is in my hand

Test drive has been going on for 23 years in a row

I couldn't help but write music life

Hip-hop as the result of a high life