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Первый куплет:
Каждый день, как в натяжку струна
Для кого-то все это игра, для меня судьба
Тают за спиной года, остаются позади
Улица, дышит за спиной, прожигаю дни
Мне говорили что упёртый,
Жизнь давала под дыхло не раз,
Те моменты не когда не будут стёрты,
Из за проблем я давил на газ
Мне говорили что мой финиш скоро
Но я готов был проехать снова,
Чтоб показать какова основа,
Тому кто предан уличному слову
Второй куплет:
Меня манил этот запах улиц,
Череда событий, все как в кино
Я знал как на счёту прибавить единиц,
И все что есть, поставить на зеро
Да я грешен, но в аду нет мест
Каждый по жизни носит свой крест,
Я готов выжимать как всегда,
Проигранна битва, выиграна война
Не из тех кто боится проблем,
Каждый раз я решаю их снова
Некогда не услышишь назад,
Такова основа уличного слова
Третий куплет:
Если мне вдруг, зададут вопрос
Как бы прожил, все начав сначала,
Я отвечу что я здесь не гость,
Все проблемы пережил бы заново,
Иду по жизни на кураже,
Кто-то вниз, а на этаже,
Видны мегаполиса огни,
В этих улицах все мои дни
На горизонте догорает солнце,
Идти на таран для меня не ново,
Не пугают копы, не наденут кольца
Тем кто предан уличному слову.
First verse:
Every day, as in a stretch string
For some, all this is a game, for me fate
Melt behind the back of the year, remain behind
Street, breathing behind me, burn days
They told me that stubborn
Life gave under the breath more than once,
Those moments are not when they are not erased
Because of the problems, I pressed on the gas
I was told that my finish
But I was ready to drive again
To show what is the basis
To the one who is devoted to the street word
Second verse:
This smell of streets attracted me,
A series of events, everything is like in a movie
I knew how to add units.
And all that is to put on Zero
Yes, I'm sinful, but there are no places in hell
Each in life wears his cross,
I'm ready to squeeze it as always
Lost battle, war was won
Not one of those who are afraid of problems
Each time I decide them again
You will not hear back once
This is the basis of the street word
The third verse:
If I suddenly, they will ask a question
As if he had lived, starting at first,
I will answer that I'm not a guest here,
I would have experienced all problems again
I go through life on the courage,
Someone is down, but on the floor,
The metropolis is visible.
In these streets all my days
The sun is burning out on the horizon,
Going to a ram is not new for me,
Do not scare the cops, they will not wear rings
Those who are devoted to the street word.
Every day, as in a stretch string
For some, all this is a game, for me fate
Melt behind the back of the year, remain behind
Street, breathing behind me, burn days
They told me that stubborn
Life gave under the breath more than once,
Those moments are not when they are not erased
Because of the problems, I pressed on the gas
I was told that my finish
But I was ready to drive again
To show what is the basis
To the one who is devoted to the street word
Second verse:
This smell of streets attracted me,
A series of events, everything is like in a movie
I knew how to add units.
And all that is to put on Zero
Yes, I'm sinful, but there are no places in hell
Each in life wears his cross,
I'm ready to squeeze it as always
Lost battle, war was won
Not one of those who are afraid of problems
Each time I decide them again
You will not hear back once
This is the basis of the street word
The third verse:
If I suddenly, they will ask a question
As if he had lived, starting at first,
I will answer that I'm not a guest here,
I would have experienced all problems again
I go through life on the courage,
Someone is down, but on the floor,
The metropolis is visible.
In these streets all my days
The sun is burning out on the horizon,
Going to a ram is not new for me,
Do not scare the cops, they will not wear rings
Those who are devoted to the street word.