Триагрутрика ft. Полумягкие - Космонавты
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The same old styles, old traditions, Yo
Greetings everyone
TGK MS is here, nor EX and NEXT
Someone brother, someone father
For young veterans, for the elders their own
For young people, the hero, like ...
I do not write disits and sad songs, about honor
The whole truth of life by the chronicle on the wall in the entrance
If there is no bit, I am rhyme for heartbeat
If there is no thought, I'm just stuck on a chair
In the know, this is, if, local, to be honest
Well, if there is still something in a pack of Chester
There is a daring metropolis, a couple of schemes canopy
A couple of places where it is getting tired
Alya Murka, I like Mowgli in these stone jungle
I get confused without you in days, but not in alleys
Sadness, longing by noon, smeared a weekday
Smart people say the right path would not blink
I'm not a mischievous gilyak
Passer -by -call Buyak, Buyak, will roll out a bomb of Klaka
Clouds float to the west, yesterday, like tomorrow
Sweet smell, so it smells of hydra for breakfast
And before, I did not think that I would become an astronaut
Rockets fly off with an early flight, a sharp start
This route is stingy, irrevocable
Astronaut, author of autobiography

Before, I did not think that I would become an astronaut
Rockets fly off with an early flight, a sharp start
This route is stingy, irrevocable
Astronaut, the author itself

Then I could not even imagine who would become whom
When we dangled late between the buildings
Cathed cotton wool, shone with the first texts
Someone muddy layouts, turned around 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!
Demolished hut, Mad Lip Quasimate
Emphasized exams, work
Central District, pouring outside the window, Frestailim
Not a day without hip-hop, strictly life in lines
Sideways to this day, respect to God
I know he is watching binoculars,
How we play with streetball, under the light of evening windows
There are a lot of us under the smog, he washed down the whiskar juice
Atrisoli once again about the high, once again about the high

And before, I did not think that I would become an astronaut
Rockets fly off with an early flight, a sharp start
This route is stingy, irrevocable
Astronaut, author of autobiography

We are in the right direction and it's great
From a generation that still hates Kirkorov
I represent the Square of Rushnikov of this city
Calling hip-hop, that which is too expensive for me
Moscow will start, Peter will shake
The oar of our boat will dry your gums
From this fierce weight from the duty detachment
Please take a place and take it seriously
I perform dribbling rhyme, leaving the tribe-drift
Great bump is not my fir
Under the Republic of Michael, Kolupaevka shakes
Topping the soles of the felt boots not bent, old
We are not a group of Boris and not a group of Vitalik
We are those who paid the ruble for a mug and a hundred
Many different rap flies from our roller
While we sow thoughts, panic is sown around
The forum and torrent were blown up
Our office, quietly mines gold from cardboard
Even if you climb all my fences
You will not find the cosmodrome on which I am parked
We read excellent rapak and do not drive
Here TGK, the squad covers Mickey and Tony
My torch will never sink in the water
As well as the legs will not get bogged down in frozen concrete
Time of Troubles, quietly advancing in hip-hop
Haters are drunk, fleas fly around
I turned all my lunar thoughts into one atom
And launched the rocket with an early flight, a sharp start

Astronaut, keep it so without a check, without a cash register
I knew, you will swim, therefore everything is displayed
It’s fine for a couple, just blurred there,
I wash the bite conversations about dirty
Ninety -ninth, Caste, Tony makes a pass to me
None of the ligament, and what happened to us now
Brigade, site, first Play Station
Today you are the first, and ... no less
Always blow of course, and the rest is in the background
At home on the field and serenity