стильныйкакстиль feat. Raw Beat - Дрим тим
текст песни

Stylish as style

We divide the spoils three ways
with a demon and an angel
The last one also eats
Who cries without ceasing
By right of the strong, they become the leaders
morals and conscience teach the weak

A forest of stone cages
The weight of fiery plans
A dirty, dark entrance
An illegal trial
My street without
Rules
Who ruled correctly
Someone leaked, someone inserted
Your own (bitch)
Here, in the ear, even the walls are so quiet
Quiet
Divided into three
The word flint means
My loved one couldn't do otherwise
And if there's no other way
Except to beat, then don't wait for change
Men don't cry
Men set goals
And don't roll cotton wool
Think twice before declaring who you call brother

Smoke, smoke, team, team
My team, top team
Smoke, smoke, dream Team
Breathing means burning
(Once again)
Smoke, smoke, team, team
My team, top team
Smoke, smoke, dream team
Breathing means burning
(Again)
Smoke, smoke, team, team
My team, top team
Smoke, smoke, dream team
Breathing means burning
(Again)
Smoke, smoke, team, team
My team, top team
Smoke, smoke, dream team
Breathing means burning
(Again)

Am I a good person?
The answer to this question
I've been searching for so long
Ploughing through my inner cosmos
From black holes to the stars
And since I didn't find the answer
Must remain in the shadows
Then the solution is not accepting the selection rules
Walking on razor blades
And I'm throwing money away
What happened will not matter
My children are on her face
Drying up from a fit of thirst
The city falls asleep, and who will
Not He'll fall asleep and start a ruckus.
Through the crowd of sad passersby,
they're similar.
I and my angel and demon.

Smoke, smoke, team, team.
My team, top team.
Smoke, smoke, dream team.
Breathing means we're burning.
(Once again)
Smoke, smoke, team, team.
My team, top team.
Smoke, smoke, dream team.
Breathing means we're burning.
(Again)