Алекс Эйт - Капсула Времени - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

If you hear this by an audio-written one, then you have found my time capsule.

Hey Jew, you can’t score on me, forget, without insults, put on a repita, is it already worth it?

You already delve into the bit, I saw my oldest tweet with the track, no, I'm not a classic, and this is not a fit with him.

I'M Boy from 21 Century, buried somewhere in the center, the grave weighs centners,

For there is the property, albums, tracks and minibuses of all hits, at any time as treasures of price, value.

Are there flying cars? There are Makdak burgers still in the topic of the people, in the topic of the planet,

What are your intergalactic missiles now? And athletes, sport lives or livelings live?

It's a pity for you I'm only an artifact, I can’t see a modern world

My name is not in the chronicles, the monument was not erected to me, the books of the library texts are not stored in cabinets.

People do not go in my scarves, but Ashota from the street remembers everything for his delicious shawarma,

He is a dad of the district, and I only chew my paper, on which I wrote from the hieroglyphs garbage.

Fans, please, do not go with me leg, unbearable, it is difficult to move from the crowd to the crowd,

To whom I am, I hang noodles, to whom I tell the truth, please decide for myself in this time.

Hey Jew, you can’t score on me, forget, without insults, put on a repita, is it already worth it?

You already delve into the bit, I saw my oldest tweet with the track, no, I'm not a classic, and this is not a fit with him.

I'M Boy from 21 Century, buried somewhere in the center, the grave weighs centners,

For there is the property, albums, tracks and minibuses of all hits, at any time as treasures of price, value.

Teleporters have been invented, all new galaxies are opened,

And they are able to return to life, but my refuge is a catacomb.

Explore bombs, dig me, a world without ala is like a field without a UFO oval,

Khokho, there are aliens, a connection is established, Durov, as usual, was first in contact,

And in this my Monchegorsky tact helped you, my scooter and a clock with tick-so.

As a frog Kvak-Kvak is croaks, so your track will perceive the track.

This song and the homeless hut remained from me if it was not removed by a new hundredth king-gun.

The cuckoo is kukarchy, the kush is torn, I eat porridge, I don’t listen to you, I like a capsule to torment.

The track is a handy hastily, I take a hole for the capsule, I dig a map tomorrow to the generation tomorrow.

Hey Jew, you can’t score on me, forget, without insults, put on a repita, is it already worth it?

You already delve into the bit, I saw my oldest tweet with the track, no, I'm not a classic, and this is not a fit with him.

I'M Boy from 21 Century, buried somewhere in the center, the grave weighs centners,

For there is the property, albums, tracks and minibuses of all hits, at any time as treasures of price, value.

If you have gathering dust in the basement of a time machine, take your refrigerator, drag me more likely, drag me,

For I eat only borschs and cabbage soup, buy sneakers, they strengthen my shields, shield, you have a flying whale in the sky,

This is a work or a glitch from paperwork, an account without a check, Check, this was written by a miracle man,

He lived in the best 21st century, such as read rap, the golden pyramids had as Rich Aztec,

OWW, Back, Back in Future, the keys are lost, turn this song, open capsule,

I will wake up from sleep, and tear my teeth, like a dentist from nightmares, I am your end of the world, so the astrologer broadcast,

Wake up, find my capsule! Find, wake up. Antiques shakes, do not pass by him.

Hey Jew, you can’t score on me, forget, without insults, put on a repita, is it already worth it?

You already delve into the bit, I saw my oldest tweet with the track, no, I'm not a classic, and this is not a fit with him.

I'M Boy from 21 Century, buried somewhere in the center, the grave weighs centners,

For there is the property, albums, tracks and minibuses of all hits, at any time as treasures of price, value.