Проект Правда - Улица правды
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----------------------------------Припев--------------------------------
Я потеряюсь но вернусь обратно
Тут города, тут шум колес - неадекватно
Там города, тут мои сны в которых небо рядом
Где я провёл тебя на улицу правды
Я потеряюсь но вернусь обратно
Тут города, тут шум колес - неадекватно
Там города, тут мои сны в которых небо рядом
Где я провёл тебя на улицу правды
---------------------1-ый куплет (BoykaZet)-------------------
Я вроде бы, стал кем то другим, но, а вроде бы всё тот же тип
И нет, я знаю, тут найдется чел что готов заценить
Я мысли разбросал наружу, мысленно выброшу воздух
Чтобы вдохнуть весь этот рэп и выдохнуть свободно
Есть только цель и я иду по меткам gps
Я каждый понедельник вижу то, к чему иду годами
Мир на ладони, а значит он оставил порезы
Ведь всё в моих руках, а значит я смеюсь над вами
Я возьму его за руку, проведу чел hall
Включу это музло и он поймет главное, папа помнил
Нет больше Большаковых, есть только я и он
А значит покажу, что этот шар максимально огромный
Это мой хасл. Да. Это мой смысл жизни
И если будет выбор, попрошу убить меня
Я просыпаюсь, да я просыпаюсь снова утро
Снова та же улица, но только в ней я вроде бы как счастлив
----------------------------------Припев--------------------------------
Я потеряюсь но вернусь обратно
Тут города, тут шум колес - неадекватно
Там города, тут мои сны в которых небо рядом
Где я провёл тебя на улицу правды
Я потеряюсь но вернусь обратно
Тут города, тут шум колес - неадекватно
Там города, тут мои сны в которых небо рядом
Где я провёл тебя на улицу правды
------------------------2-ой куплет (Tropp)-----------------------
Медленно шёл вперёд, и спотыкался я об рифмы
Медленно падал вниз, где осталась только правда
Я б сам прибыл, но мисс, заставила зависнуть
В безлюдной тишине, прости, но щас я пас
Свобода слова бра, я знаю цену нашей дружбы
Выкинь из своей башки весь ненужный мусор
Но музыка, так и останется любимым руслом
Кем бы ты не был, знай, правда моё оружие
Я продолжал идти вперёд, немного ускоряя шаг
Главное не сойти с пути, ни оступиться, не упасть
Тогда я докажу тебе, что я способен удержать
Весь этот мир в самом себе, скоро увидим результат
Я обрету покой которого не надо
И не оставлю тут все как прежде
Тут пацаны мои с проспекта правда
Искали в этой музыке надежду
----------------------------------Припев--------------------------------
Я потеряюсь но вернусь обратно
Тут города, тут шум колес - неадекватно
Там города, тут мои сны в которых небо рядом
Где я провёл тебя на улицу правды
Я потеряюсь но вернусь обратно
Тут города, тут шум колес - неадекватно
Там города, тут мои сны в которых небо рядом
Где я провёл тебя на улицу правды
----------------------------------Chorus--------------- ----------------
I'll get lost but will come back
Here are the cities, here the noise of the wheels is inadequate
There are cities, here are my dreams in which the sky is nearby
Where I took you to the street of Pravda
I'll get lost but will come back
Here are the cities, here the noise of the wheels is inadequate
There are cities, here are my dreams in which the sky is nearby
Where I took you to the street of Pravda
--------------------- 1st verse (Boykazet) --------------------
I seem to have become someone else, but, but it seems to be the same type
And no, I know, there is a person who is ready to check out
I scattered thoughts out, mentally throw the air
To breathe all this rap and exhale freely
There is only a goal and I go on GPS marks
I see every Monday what I go to for years
Peace in the palm of his hand, which means he left cuts
After all, everything is in my hands, which means I laugh at you
I'll take his hand, I will spend Hall people
I will turn it on the muscle and he will understand the main thing, dad remembered
There are no more Bolshakovs, there is only me and he
So I will show that this ball is as huge as possible
This is my Hasl. Yes. This is my meaning of life
And if there is a choice, I will ask me to kill me
I wake up, I wake up again morning
The same street again, but only in it I seem to be how happy
----------------------------------Chorus--------------- ----------------
I'll get lost but will come back
Here are the cities, here the noise of the wheels is inadequate
There are cities, here are my dreams in which the sky is nearby
Where I took you to the street of Pravda
I'll get lost but will come back
Here are the cities, here the noise of the wheels is inadequate
There are cities, here are my dreams in which the sky is nearby
Where I took you to the street of Pravda
----------------------- 2nd verse (tropp) ------------------- ----
I walked forward slowly, and I stumbled about rhyme
Slowly fell down, where only the truth remained
I would arrive myself, but Miss, forced me to freeze
In deserted silence, I'm sorry, but right now I'm pass
Freedom of speech, I know the price of our friendship
Throw out all unnecessary garbage from your head
But music will remain a favorite channel
Whoever you are, know, really my weapon
I continued to go forward, slightly accelerating the step
The main thing is not to get out of the way, nor stumble, do not fall
Then I will prove to you that I am able to hold
The whole world in itself, we will soon see the result
I will find peace of which do not need
And I will not leave everything here as before
Here are my boys from the prospectus Truth
We searched for hope in this music
----------------------------------Chorus--------------- ----------------
I'll get lost but will come back
Here are the cities, here the noise of the wheels is inadequate
There are cities, here are my dreams in which the sky is nearby
Where I took you to the street of Pravda
I'll get lost but will come back
Here are the cities, here the noise of the wheels is inadequate
There are cities, here are my dreams in which the sky is nearby
Where I took you to the street of Pravda
I'll get lost but will come back
Here are the cities, here the noise of the wheels is inadequate
There are cities, here are my dreams in which the sky is nearby
Where I took you to the street of Pravda
I'll get lost but will come back
Here are the cities, here the noise of the wheels is inadequate
There are cities, here are my dreams in which the sky is nearby
Where I took you to the street of Pravda
--------------------- 1st verse (Boykazet) --------------------
I seem to have become someone else, but, but it seems to be the same type
And no, I know, there is a person who is ready to check out
I scattered thoughts out, mentally throw the air
To breathe all this rap and exhale freely
There is only a goal and I go on GPS marks
I see every Monday what I go to for years
Peace in the palm of his hand, which means he left cuts
After all, everything is in my hands, which means I laugh at you
I'll take his hand, I will spend Hall people
I will turn it on the muscle and he will understand the main thing, dad remembered
There are no more Bolshakovs, there is only me and he
So I will show that this ball is as huge as possible
This is my Hasl. Yes. This is my meaning of life
And if there is a choice, I will ask me to kill me
I wake up, I wake up again morning
The same street again, but only in it I seem to be how happy
----------------------------------Chorus--------------- ----------------
I'll get lost but will come back
Here are the cities, here the noise of the wheels is inadequate
There are cities, here are my dreams in which the sky is nearby
Where I took you to the street of Pravda
I'll get lost but will come back
Here are the cities, here the noise of the wheels is inadequate
There are cities, here are my dreams in which the sky is nearby
Where I took you to the street of Pravda
----------------------- 2nd verse (tropp) ------------------- ----
I walked forward slowly, and I stumbled about rhyme
Slowly fell down, where only the truth remained
I would arrive myself, but Miss, forced me to freeze
In deserted silence, I'm sorry, but right now I'm pass
Freedom of speech, I know the price of our friendship
Throw out all unnecessary garbage from your head
But music will remain a favorite channel
Whoever you are, know, really my weapon
I continued to go forward, slightly accelerating the step
The main thing is not to get out of the way, nor stumble, do not fall
Then I will prove to you that I am able to hold
The whole world in itself, we will soon see the result
I will find peace of which do not need
And I will not leave everything here as before
Here are my boys from the prospectus Truth
We searched for hope in this music
----------------------------------Chorus--------------- ----------------
I'll get lost but will come back
Here are the cities, here the noise of the wheels is inadequate
There are cities, here are my dreams in which the sky is nearby
Where I took you to the street of Pravda
I'll get lost but will come back
Here are the cities, here the noise of the wheels is inadequate
There are cities, here are my dreams in which the sky is nearby
Where I took you to the street of Pravda