Никола Панаморенко - Связанные кровью - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

My coat of arms is two barrels plus one arrow Fierce mastiff.

We are connected by blood like tobacco and a rastaman.

Like a pub and a couple of women, propane and a chemical nerd.

A mess in the head and a mess on the floor, bro

To hell with these barriers, these details.

These mental games, these realities.

We are connected by this and we are all in the nets

We are stuck in this and thoughts now do not allow us to think about the high and necessary.

Just do it and we only need peace in the cold.

Around us, but Absurdity and power.

We are not on the same path, there is bad weather everywhere

But somewhere in the routine they will give us a chance

So that we can spin this circle of luck

Okay Playing with words like a twister I change the meaning

You have been writing rhymes for years, these are insane thoughts.

We are not natives of this genre. And we are happy to write pages at night not for the sake of hype. Hey kid, take your rap away, your rap is a factor of degradation. All power to us, but we will continue to sort out the facts.