Восточный Округ - Интро
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Can you hear that crunch?
I remember Dir, the very beginning
Old remote control, Jackie Chan films
****, pack of Nord Star
****, I immediately felt better
I remember the tape and my old player
I remember the day I believed it
I remember they stole my favorite bike - Kama
I closed my eyes and saw my childhood trailer
I remember the first computer and the old AKGshnik
Sound blaster board, Adobe audio session
First SG production, in my bedroom
There URMK, there “One Hundred and Seventy KG” they wrote
I remember breakers, regional festivals
I remember how the cities we visited exploded
They worked, but the rapper was not considered work
Later they organized a studio in the basement
Dialogues about something special with a dry palate
Yamchik, brother, what’s there?
I remember the first Pentium was even treated with iodine
Old Sound blaster under hip-hop oppression
I remember the alleys, the steam park is smoldering
“One seven zero KG” - you know who has the weight here
I remember the more you drink, the sharper the punch
The faster the track, the louder the sound on the battery
Gray Ural, fucking winter
It's not frost on houses, it's gray hair
I remember how, with a glass of fortified wine
Her back arches, oh times
I remember freestyles without brakes and rules
The tight circle was lit and spread
I remember they sampled everything
Either Yamych will give you a ride, then the mosquitoes squeak
Here is Eastern, Yama, Jama
To make the earth shake again
We also fuck everything in the classics of the genre
While you're there singing on the ball, loshara
Here is Eastern, Yama, Jama
To make the earth shake again
We also fuck everything in the classics of the genre
While you're there singing on the ball, loshara