Barada - Summertime Cruising
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And again the summer heat returned to the area
And the summer has just begun, the weather is good
Open your eyes, do not freeze at home
A sip of cold beer will return you from a coma
Familiar city, roads, blinking traffic lights
We ride the streets, we catch warm waves
From the columns, the old school fells
All glasses are omitted, summer in the area, homie
And this is a topic for their own, a bro, for those who vaque
Kirovsky, Leninsky, on the Ges and the Salute gateway
And a few minutes later, a long -known route
And I'm dressed, shod, because my name is my name
Prepare your wheels, summer will be long
Nike Cortes, long shorts, white T -shirt
While my rap is playing and I fly like a jet
Crown bottle and brand new Snepbek

It's Thest Los Gutter Boy, Lowride and That's We Joys
Sun Light and All Night and Gotta Pack a Couple Toys
Sittin 'Home with The Gangsta Lean
Candy Paint, Hundred Spokes in My Ash ??
Chillin 'At the Park, Barbecues All Day
Water Balloon, White Hawk and Lil Momma Gon 'Play
You see the bad one and, yeah, I like that
The Way She Grabing On the Brim on My La Hat
OH, Hold A Couple Drinks, One for You, One for Me
Comming Hop Up in the Rider, Let's Cruise, It's California Streets
Hand on Your ??, Sparkling in Your Eyes
Bumpin Brentwood, Cuz You Give Me Little Some
Baby Girl, We Make a Summertime Hotter
Six Four, Shiny Rise, So You Know, We Gotta
Anyway You Wanna Go, We Can Go, Just Let Me Know
The Summertime Is Make A Funny Whole Life, Let's Close

My Koresh lit a cigarette, there was a lot of smoke in the cabin
A couple of police patrols drove past
Unreal heat really covered us all
A pair of normal friends will help you not die
Primorskaya street, turn on the dam
4 bald heads and 20 cans with beer
From Siberia to Crimea, we have our own climate
Bumper to the bumper, car to the car
383 Novosibirsk, Barada, City Outskirts
I return to the streets with a swinging g-Funk
I will not let you get bored, I will not let you forget
You will definitely remember your summer days
Evening lights, sunsets and this summer evening
Their lads from the region and hot women
Their tanned shoulders and the taste of that wine
Just click on Play, Homie, and you will hear Funk