ЧБ, roosmalah, Pogreal' - Чёкопай
текст песни

If you're in our circle, boy
Watch your speech
Otherwise, ketchup will squirt out of your nose.
I’ll answer my brother even when I’m busy
While someone is testifying
I layer the lines like lasagna
I send salam to my brother
How long did you move with him?
How long did you party?
Zarik bonjour!
Comment ça va?
This rapak will not give you a chance to be sad
If you don’t understand Kazakh, I’ll say it in Ural
We are simple guys, but our rapper is not a joke
Think about it, I have a fit with black and white, but a buy without swearing
A coin collector was killed in a neighboring town
And we have a quiet place, we are getting more expensive like cognac every year
Basote go, Africa water
Freedom to all healthy boys
Greens in the shovel, trumps in the deck
Akhalay wave your hands up
This is Ekat viz Kustanai
It's boom bidi bye bye
It's sweet as chokopai
Akhalay mahalay, akhalay mahalay
It's a pity, like a wasp, like Ali, flutter
Don't wave the Xiva, don't smoke, plow
Inhale the air, ahalai mahalai
I'm the one who grew up in padika, okay
Fun music, but not professional
Strong neither vocally nor instrumentally
Everything is imperfect, but it’s relevant to someone
Like a documentary film, everything is real with us
This rap has been tempered for days and years
What we read about, we read about, it’s not fashionable
Done poorly, but it turned out good again
I'm still hungry for these beats
We still press the same pedals to the floor
We write rap in the basement, we fit with the Kents
We won't be shown on Channel One
No blood will be found in your prohibition
While you are catching a squirrel, our ceiling is level
I love tops, why the hell do I need your root?
There's a crowd of types here - a basement expanse
We unite thoughts by putting them into couplets
I'm as round as this planet
Niletto wouldn't fly here
There will be no gross here, we have net
This millet sprouted in the ghetto
You are as ineffective as one Beretta
You heard the shots, it was a package explosion
Lost the boy who fucked the jack
Akhalay wave your hands up
This is Ekat viz Kustanai
It's boom bidi bye bye
It's sweet as chokopai
Akhalay mahalay, akhalay mahalay
It's a pity, like a wasp, like Ali, flutter
Don't wave the Xiva, don't smoke, plow
Inhale the air, ahalai mahalai
We were connected by music, and this is not a mirage
Under the basement beat you will enter into courage
And this connection will not be broken by blocked WhatsApp.
Even in the darkness of the night a street kid will find his way
An idea will advance us, while for others it will be fashion
We don’t catch diamonds like on Omoda’s face
The artists here are thirty years old, with stubble on their faces
Russia, Kazakhstan - at the ChB studio
They won't make films about us chronicling these neighborhoods.
We'll split it one verse at a time - it won't be enough for you
While you are clinging to sales, and where can I make more money?
We ignore this, don't stand next to me
Akhalay wave your hands up
This is Ekat viz Kustanai
It's boom bidi bye bye
It's sweet as chokopai
Akhalay mahalay, akhalay mahalay
It's a pity, like a wasp, like Ali, flutter
Don't wave the Xiva, don't smoke, plow
Inhale the air, ahalai mahalai
Akhalay wave your hands up
Akhalay mahalay, akhalay mahalay
Akhalay wave your hands up
Don't wave the Xiva, don't smoke, plow
Akhalay wave your hands up
Akhalay mahalay, akhalay mahalay
Akhalay wave your hands up
Don't wave the Xiva, don't smoke, plow