Сетунь - Алхимия ритма - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

2013 Traffic Records

There are more tracks and Mike is easier to might

In short, we beat from the head to the grid like Ronaldo Czech

Final in Poland a quarter and I have my edge

Hence the topics are more difficult but also not similar to the gram

And I Gloves the game that carries through the screen

One pseudo truth so that black caviar is black

And there are many currents of current you yourself do not lie

Not that you can hear the dogs soon in the back

You let the pedal go through the steppes into the distance

It’s easier to read and does not blind us steel

And this copper tide across the throat stood up

Like some guy from the mountains brought scan

And my dumb Style is not a cat under anyone

I said a lot before me, I only like a similar noise

And let me be a similar poet but not a court jester

And that Neymar mows under the pele, I will not say

Every day like Brane Ring, people are in a hurry to get into the Mayn Stream, masks and makeup, here all the colors of the game, marathon or sprint, not time to stupid the relay one is not waiting for a slow type, this is a ghostly trip, a silent cry, a confused cipher, for those who are wider than a wider thought And higher than the roads and roofs, the city not only inhale and breathes the city hears and hears, bluff of myths, for the Battle of Blick, during the royal feast, we collect the victims of the means of the whole world, when someone swam like a cat in the country, apparently, apparently The budget was also washed with water, so much dirt and soap will not help here, the people consider the authorities for cattle, resentment has accumulated, we need a strict referee, here every bit and razor, this is not a text but a prayer for those who are trying to fight in a country where everything is where everything is all Bought cunningly, alchemy of rhythm, though not in liters, it is verbal bodyar and life as a palette

This is Setun Hip-Hop, the anthem of my Moscow

Ose on micro and not your bridges sliding

There are bonfires in silence at the lakes on the calm

Are you a poser? Or is it a movement now? Funny

Solid dejavu and hard to burden

It's hard to shine here - not crystal still

You can become a parable, but in a chase steel is a skin and a cat shall break

Seryozha spread on the mouth of everyone words

Pure head, in heaven Kolovrat

You will not begin to lie at the gate,

You will not take a stranger to take a bjig, for the sake of good

RIPHM river flowed, we are talking in the clouds while we are talking

Until you are on inside, you are not an old man, you slept

In the distance, the rebellious is worth what we are standing

Peace for everyone!