Текст песни Jahmal TGK - Немного о себе

Chelyabinsk Tractor
Who doesn't know this name?
Qualified personnel
This is the basis of a multi-thousand-strong factory - workers
Taking care of filling and retaining personnel
The most important task of leadership
Party, Komsomol, trade union organizations associations
The plant is implementing an extensive social program
More than a thousand families live here every year.
Improve their living conditions
The rising shift is visible in everything
At ChTZ it begins with the birth of a child

I was born in '84 on the edge of the city
It took a while for a beard to grow on half of my face
There was never a reason to move anywhere
There was nothing at all then

Tired parents came from the factory
Work is work
No money, it's cold
There is a hunt
Heavy, terry snow
Flakes fell from the gas-polluted sky

Perestroika
I do not care
Construction in front of the house
There's a garbage dump all around
I'm going for a walk
I understood what and how it works when I was five years old.
Looking at the main entrance at the sad aunts and uncles

Now there is no one in those yards
No harsh words
Not a wild laugh
These sat down, those drank themselves to death
Who didn't chip away
Suicided
Few people got out

So here it is
Outside the Tractor Factory
Bankrupt
Divorce
I see my dad once a year
Time forward
Something is growing out of me
In the center of things
Between dorms

There was a way out, but I didn’t know where to go
Therefore, I didn’t howl
Stopped spoiling my parents
Lost on the street
Started smoking and drinking
Hip-hop was a discovery for me

So to speak
I started to live consciously
Rhyme, twist and graphite
It was difficult not to let me go somewhere
And at home at night
They started seeing me less and less

I was burning and really wanted to go to St. Petersburg
To be closer to hip-hop
And continue to create there
But something went like this: SUSU, couples, dean
Summer in Manhattan, the birth of THC

Khrushchevka
Instead of entering the kitchen there is a cabinet
First glass
Crossing with Aka
I remember grinning at Vitali
Watched from above
When he tried to jump to the horizontal bar
Joke

Enchanted underfoot
In the hands of alcohol and tobacco
We walked to the fullest
We walked for sure

In a noisy group, we'll misbehave
The evening whispers
We throw into the ring at the recreation center
I remember hiding in marijuana
I remember that summer
When we drank a cube of milk

The colors were thickening
My legs were shaking
Sister and husband died in a fire
I'm very sorry for them
Never said goodbye
Clicked on alcohol

I remember how we returned in the morning
From the fried Garage
How people smile at us
Surrounded in the Red Bar
And we rocked like it was the last time
I remember how my soul screamed

The planet rotated on its axis
Life didn't stop
We were heard in Russia
Big City Life, TGC MC
Since then, a lot of rap has been shipped

Moscow captivated
But I was lazy
Chelyabinsk is a place of power
Life is a raspberry
Parents, apartment
Studio, car
Native mikrash, faithful squad

But life is life
We are all running somewhere
In search of new niches and peaks
Therefore, I decided to continue my movement
Do you hear?
I'm getting closer and closer!

Enchanted underfoot
In the hands of alcohol and tobacco
We walked to the fullest
We walked for sure

In a noisy group, we'll misbehave
The evening whispers
We throw into the ring at the recreation center
I remember hiding in marijuana
I remember that summer when we drank a cube of milk

Without particularly straining
Without going into details
I walked forward laughing
Kneading the dirt with your feet
Sometimes crying, but smiling
May the song be a success!