Плут MC feat. Не Авторитет, Dev1ant - Дороги в памяти
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Anyway, I'm thrilled when my rap rocks
I promise that in a year my style will improve you
Next, I present to your attention
Directly opposite assessment to your consciousness
And let it not even be a secret for you
I know how to turn all your worries into endeavors
These are not just empty promises
And the catastrophic effect on you
We stamp texts without errors, man
We are all sinners, the world is ruled by bluff
Where are the taxis going? Why change italics?
This cycle simply cannot be reversed

Anyway, I'm thrilled when my rap rocks
I promise I will not retreat in a desperate battle
Even if this is my last promise
I will leave these lines in my will
And I don’t care what your status is
Even if you have a five-haired Brabus under your window
I'm not rapping for the sound of coins, whoever is against it, turn out the fucking lights
What will this precedent lead to next?
Some are like the president, some are like a patient
Time heals better than an exploded picket fence
Believing in your cause helps you maintain momentum
And I continue my run with a smile on my face

Anyway, I'm thrilled when my rap rocks
And I don’t care whether I read alone or in pairs
The main thing is that our scheme is correct in any case
The windows are battened down, the flight is normal (one hundred percent)
And where is that line, show me?
At the same time fall into the abyss and do not rush
And I probably wouldn’t be able to make it like that
If only I could see life differently

By heart, roads in memory
Draw a dream without panic
Everything is at stake here, no worries
Forever, hum of doom, as a rule
By heart, roads in memory
Draw a dream without panic
Everything is at stake here, no worries
Forever, hum of doom, as a rule

What has remained of the truth over the years has been placed
Oddly enough, on several notebook sheets
New, (still) so well forgotten old
The secret becomes clear, time
Put everything in its place
It comes out with difficulty to sow, reasonable, eternal, kind
Moving along the bottom with ignition, sniffling with nostrils
We compose poems about that life, where
We read prose on public transport
Paint under the skin, no aces up your sleeves
And we desperately need more, fucked up
What a breath of fresh air
Tyrannosaurus Rex, for passers-by
I'm after the dentist, on exit neuroses
If you're a pretty girl, jump into bed
Get into a doggy style pose, rap dose, thorns, roses
Harm and benefit, nonsense, quarrels, litter, her tears
Conscience, fuck it, the city is a hive, make some noise
In the best traditions of the cult
The door hinges won't rust behind us (fuck there)
Leading straight to urban
The campaign won’t be saved here, chords by strings
I speak as I paint, a picture with my thoughts out loud.
I'm your worst nightmare come true, smart guy
Jungle law, rave is my second home

By heart, roads in memory
Draw a dream without panic
Everything is at stake here, no worries
Forever, hum of doom, as a rule
By heart, roads in memory
Draw a dream without panic
Everything is at stake here, no worries
Forever, hum of doom, as a rule

Many friends mean meanness cannot be avoided
Do you want a future? Leave the past behind.
There are two options: don't give a damn or rape your brains
Our life, a long jump - from pussy to grave
Forget everything you were taught
Live like a beast among animals
Souls first - so as not to strangle
When you see tears, press harder
Freedom is more important, I run - it seems like cowardice
But I would sooner die than surrender to garbage in court
There is no measure in battle, there is no point in conscience
Having reached the goal, it is only possible
Having developed its abilities, humanity prefers
The instinct of his consciousness is that big money spoils
And without them it weakens, and who is the hero?
The winner writes history, the soldier trusts his intuition
Theories are the master, but if you just
Fuck your world, fuck your society
Those who are given the gift of flying don’t trample in puddles.
(Don't trample bitch)