ТГК feat. Полумягкие - Космонавты
текст песни

Greetings to all TGK MS here
Not exit is not next to someone brother father
For young veterans for the elders, their
For youth, the hero is like a lot of bi-beam
I do not write disits and sad songs
Fucking the whole truth of life
Chronicle on the wall in the entrance
If there is no bit, I rhyme under the flexion of the heart
If there is no thought, I'm just stuck on an armchair
In the know, if it is local, to be honest
Good if there is still something in a pack of Chester
Daring metropolis is a pair of schemes for weight
A couple of places where it hung when everything is getting tired
Alee Murka I like Mowgli in these stone jungle
I get confused without you in days but not in alleys
Sadness of longing had already smeared everyday life by noon
Smart people say the right way not to blink
I'm not like a mischievous gilyak
Passer -by -call buoyan
Clack bomb will roll out
Clouds float west yesterday tomorrow
The sweet smell smells like that

I did not think that I would become a cosmanaut
The rocket flies off with an early flight with a sharp start
Such a route is a stingy irrevocable
Cosmanaut author of autobiography

I did not think that I would become a cosmanaut
The rocket flies off with an early flight with a sharp start
Such a route is a stingy irrevocable
Cosmanaut himself is the author

Then I could not even imagine who would become whom
When we dangled between the buildings until late
Katal Vatu shone with the first texts
Some muddy layouts turned out to hell
Another began to earn
And became a rich influential lawyer
Someone is no longer with us
Someone never returned from the States
(if I write about it) then it is necessary
Do you remember that spring then? (Well, in places)
Called hut Madlib at the casemates
Yoban Ekpenamen work
The central district is pouring outside the window
Frestailim for a day without hip hop
Strictly life in lines sideways
To this day respect to God
I know he watches binoculars
How do we play streetball under the light of evening windows
There was a lot of us under the smog was washed down by whiskar juice
The mezzanine and once again about the high (3x)

I did not think that I would become a cosmanaut
The rocket flies off with an early flight with a sharp start
Such a route is a stingy irrevocable
Cosmanaut author of autobiography

We are in the right direction and it's great
From the generation that Kirkorov still hates
I represent Squad Trushnikov of this city
I call hip-hop the fact that for me is too expensive
Moscow will start Peter will shake
The holes of our boats will dry your gums
From this fierce weight, expect a tough detachment
Please take a place and take it seriously
I perform dribbling rhyme leaving Tripln drift
My fir grows great bumps for me
Under the rap Michael shakes Colupaevka
Topping the sole of the felt boots
Unsownstable old
We are not a group of Alice and not a group of metallic
We are one of those who paid the ruble for the mug
and a hundredth for small
Many different rap flies from our roller
While we sow thoughts around sowing panic
The forum and torrent were blown up
Our office of quietly gets gold from cardboard
Even if you climb over all my fences
You will not find the cosmodrome on which I am parked
We read excellent rapak and do not drive
Here TGK Squad cover Mickey and Tony
My torch will never sink in the water
Just like legs will not get bogged down in frozen concrete
Time of Troubles, quietly advancing in hip-hop
Haters are saving (???) fleas fly to the sides
I turned all my lunar thoughts into one atom
And launched the rocket with an early flight with a sharp start