[ Nel ]
Sonya chasing in second , if there is - blow .
Mars diss someone ? I'll tell you a dick .
Not often strew positive ? For shooting in a positive ,
And we do not for the sake of so- prem aired.
Tale - world . See each other much less .
Other interests , but the themes are the same.
Someone - the wife and son , family and home .
I - music, girl , clubs and sleep.
Smoke and ruin your mind , write and demolish your brain ,
Erase the street and catch up nike'am shine and luster.
And love it , and our time will be ours.
You valish of the country, and I for a long time in our Rasche .
Change floors , areas and homes.
You know - that's life, Skuri her down.
Matches, plastic, on the end of the cigar smoke,
Acrid smoke , laughter, and I alone again .
[ chorus ]
Our life - spring, and when the snow melts ,
I know my heaven in your eyes.
Do not change yourself , blowing smoke into the lungs .
This life belongs only to ourselves .
[ Levan ]
Music for the ladies words for dogs , man.
Our letters from Moscow to cities.
Experimental, my mentality in every step .
Artistic , his mother , were not allowed back.
Mars - sound, denudative nerves.
We vpiraet music as expensive first .
Marseille - our city longing and smog
There are many, and beat those who believe in God .
This attack your iPod'a . Remember , man,
For splify you do not put the top five in the diary.
I'm not used to seeing at night dreams -
Accustomed to seeing the knife and lie in my twenty three.
Changed the city, but did not change friendship to cash,
Changed himself, but did not change his rap .
I was blind , but I saw the light , brother.
World finds color when you swing to the beat .
[ chorus ]
[ outro ]
M - Moscow knocks on the house, open the door ,
A - appetizer before the main course ,
P - hand firmly holding the micro, trust,
C - free was, is and will be.
