Цент feat. Баста - Всем берегам
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GUF:
When this city falls asleep - I get up,
I am going to the kitchen, lament yourself the terafl
I drink, put the kettle, cut salad
Breakfast and calling your brothers
I say that I will soon be a granny, it is a whole
I wipe the sneakers and twist
Behind the back hlips the door of the entrance
ZM Winter 07, the world to all local
On Ptidnaya in Serne 24 hours
Liter cola plus 200 grams granis
I catch a wheelbarrow with a hachaik, from forge and to proteins
And in our lair, where we are mutton tracks
I'm slowly lets
Tverskaya flashes outside the window
I go to the smoke window
Shard Skylink, in touch Romanian
Come on, pull up to the studio, there Ptaha and Slim
Another Basta will come, sit down, let's talk
Can something and compose
I have two weights in a cap:
First Plasticine, in Pocket Franklin
Yes, and that is not one
And here we are in the underground, at the gate
I see parked black Audi
Turn right by corridor and right
Well, what, Welcome Maz Faka here we are on Cao

Ptah:
And I'm all trying to build a picture of black smoke
And next to Slim is not satisfied with mine,
What's wrong with such, in the morning with a sick head,
Then what are you, eh? Come on Vali home
Or with me on Cao
Guf will send us an expensive way
Caught a bit ... it will leave anyone
Two weights in a cap, in dies as always
Two Ixs I know something hid on the evening
Tormeosi, I'll go to the store, buy milk for the Basta
Bratan, he will also be swayed, will write a couple of lines
About fucking peter and their fucking smear
What are you smile? Hooked? Killed?
Hike tightly, dropped this on the ear
On A8, on dick, if we want, everyone will be bad
On the guard of hello, know that nights, know
What got to drink, let's not see if you promise, smiled in Slim
Look at the package ... well, if only on the cup of tea

Slim:
My cats with me, I'm not loner,
If you swing something, think clear
If you want something, get up in line
The border is contacted by our underlined
On the area of ​​car - deaf toning
In the cabin smoke boys in normal roses
Half of the gas tank, rap in the column
Fuss until sprockets light in the sky
Burn windows, hang curtains
Beyond which life and not everyone has
As in more often thick forest,
Each rubs firewood and rolls the dough
Well, is it a song?
No, just thoughts,
That we are interested in, in principle.
Wipers Lobovukhu Clean
From yellow leaves
Soon winter, and we are going fast
And we turn into the tube cash
Then far as usual
Then about the personal, about the fact about the money and their quantity
About loneliness, just about the faces and about personalities

Central Administrative District in the city of roads
Place of high flights, deep defects
Infinite traffic jams, I'm not far here, I work on Cao

Basta:
Meet the next morning at the computer,
Karaulu Muse, brain over new mudomat
Mountain cigarets, I drink dangerous * yes Hong Poa *
Desperate drinker plus guys with Cao
My wind is South, our roads are parallel
It does not matter to be the first, more important to whom you
Here clients clinics, garbage raids
Home studios and pirate labels
I was the Chinese wall, I was in China
I'm driving in herbs, Hapney My Verevo
From the center of the heart, only the center
Cao Sound, Basta Letters
I make bit bits,
Bass bass
Guitars guitar
A few pop tops
Do not slip the guy, pick up speed
Basta plus Centr - Made on conscience.

Made on conscience, it means for centuries
All shores from the center
In Moscow, the river - in Rostov-on-Don
Desperate - Respect in Smoke

Made on conscience, it means for centuries
All shores from the center
In Moscow, the river - in Rostov-on-Don
Desperate - Respect in Smoke

Made on conscience, it means for centuries
All shores from the center
In Moscow, the river - in Rostov-on-Don
Desperate - Respect in Smoke

Made on conscience, it means for centuries
All shores from the center
In Moscow, the river - in Rostov-on-Don
Desperate - Respect in Smoke