Slash75'thugger - SMOLEGAS - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Two zero two three

(Two zero two three Chita northern entry Slash'75thugger)

Zhenya and Elizar are here

Seventy-five 'thugger

Give it to this one (this one)

Give it to that one

Give it to that one and that one and that one and that one and that one (and that one and that one)

But know that she will definitely never become that one (fucking never)

These babies are in these paws

Boy, they're just toys (just toys)

This charisma is smoke and combination with my simplicity

Yes, that’s who I am and you know, baby, I’m a thrill like no other (no other)

And this quarter-twisted one often melts under your hand

Fuck pandemonium for the sake of the eyes standing above me

And there is an illusion of respect, but we don’t set foot there

Don't come if you only want a party - it's a show off (fuck it)

It sculpts me so much, there’s nothing fucking underneath me (nothing)

And he left this smoke on the couch, turned me into concrete (me into concrete)

The gait is often askew

But for our own people it’s always smooth

Your Afghan smells like dill

My stuff stinks like a grave

Everyone knows this smell

And what could it cost?

Boy, don't get involved in this bravado

They'll fuck you like a sucker

So many dirty people

Those who are chasing G

75th 'thugger remembers the tricky yards

I don't need a war with the system

I definitely don’t need the world (yes, I don’t need it)

I'm with my people at the PlayStation

Where the handbrake stopped us

And I'm just a liar if they didn't give me anything here

These lifestyles are not similar, they are devoid of morals

People can do a lot

People can try on masks

Can be called a friend

But you can just see them through

These are pale high-rises

We live under a hood

I have a start button

But we don't press stop (no stopin)

They don't understand it

What is my syllable about?

Seventy-fifth groove, Russia, sound from the Far East (this is from Chita)

So many dirty people

Those who are chasing G

75th 'thugger remembers the tricky yards

I don't need a war with the system

I definitely don’t need the world (yes, I don’t need it)

I'm with my people at the PlayStation

Where the handbrake stopped us

(This is a fucking load)

These are pale high-rises

We live under a hood

I have a start button

But we don't press stop

They don't understand it

What is my syllable about?

75th groove, Russia, sound from the Far East

Sound from the Far East

Sound from the Far East

Sound from the Far East

Sound from the Far East

Sound from the Far East

Sound from the Far East

Sound from the Far East

Sound from the Far East

(This is Chitago, northern Bronson, Smolegas. There is everything here, although it’s expensive, fly in if you can. That’s it, it’s over)