Текст песни Jiflijin feat. Reachhy, Kenezis - Жажда побед

With the damned burning sun in my eyes

With sweat and blood, with fragments

With music - a feeling like Mozart in my dreams

We give with a touch of impromptuness

From the pit to the call of a guiding dream

Feelings of forgotten motives in the steppe

Tastes where meaningfulness is valued

Views through the prism of all purity

Only a confident flow leads to the future
Thoughts of victory speed me up
Trust in yourself, and no cataclysm will break me
I'm moving towards success through a mountain serpentine

Yes, I started from scratch (hey)
How much shit I've been through (hey)
Even though I didn't want to, everything had to be done
After all, working to the end is my principle

I'm chilling on the couch on Channel One
You're chilling on the pavement and they're outlining you in chalk
Like a young homeboy, you skillfully fire away at your Game Boy
To me If you interfere, I'll send you home.

I scattered you, that's cards in Hearthstone.
My turn - I flew, that's minus face.
You'll beg, but I won't give you a chance.
Even if you fly, you can't catch me.

Hey, yo, we're ahead here.
Hey, bro, what excuses?
First, here's our place.
Thirst, we're tearing each other apart.

First! Who's first, bro?
Who's first? First, ya.
Who's first? Who's first, bro?
Who's first? First, I

Jifl
My speech will remain rather incomprehensible
Always in the game, even if the game isn't worth the candle

Broken legs, but trudging along the road
The perfect time for secret demo-demagoguery
On the way, only the intercourse of routine will harm me
Troglodytes, their loans, and the nagging of cretins

All that remains is to remain silent:
They strangle worse than the grip of a poisonous web
But their loops are aperitifs
They only add fresh strength

And in my style, they shut my mouth

Bitch, don't bother! No annoyance!
You're so stupidly, deeply caught up in the excitement
Game and carrion are firing wildly
In any case, to wander stupidly into the clouds, curses, and poison

My principles are somewhat universal
And the pin tears harder than a kidney stone
I follow the postulates quietly
With a hoarse howl, a whistle, and a moan

I've never seen pain beyond my capabilities

I hate phobias for fun

Wow, that's a joke
I'll add more now, just you wait
(Go ahead!)

And for now, a mark is being put on your body
Exactly like that, and anyone sweats in words
Resentment against luck - dogma is not a panacea
I will never trade life for a burden

Remembering the lost time along the way
Little by little, gradually, to victory
Walking on streams of current to my goal
There I will be first! Jin

(Ken)
Luck awaits me ahead
Running after the Runner like Wile E. Coyote
Winning is easy - a complete scam
They say that God favors the early bird catches

So I'll get up early on the ice
And skate forward
And everyone is waiting for something
As if someone will save them right now

But in reality, it's not easy, not easy
Victory will send you far
And just when you think you're about to take off
And then everything is torn apart again

Moving forward to the beat - yes
Then fate will take me
Into the future
Victory awaits there

I'll leave no trace behind,
So that no one can tell my path
Following someone else's - there's nothing worse than delirium
They once asked me (Who?)

How can you move twice? (Poop)
Not everyone will understand this now. (What?)
It doesn't really matter. (No)
It all depends on thirst. (Yes)

It allows you to move a million times
Or continue until the end of your days, like a champion.

Hey, yo, we're ahead here.
Hey, bro, what excuses?
First, here we are.
Thirst, we're torn apart.

First! Who's first, bro?
Who's first? First, ya.
Who's first? Who's first, bro?
Who's first? First, ya.