шиморо - Восемьсот тысяч - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Faith, goal, success, action, I chose my path and found a place for myself, hyenas, haters, sluts of YouTube, look into my mouth, behave rudely! The hypocrites around me know here, 800k with me is a wild mixture, envy burns smelly bastards, eat you a pile of pile alive. My guardian angel I know you are near, you will illuminate my path, that it’s not predicted, I got out of my skin to make myself in the past, then what you can’t talk about. The streets remember the melody of the soul, the rules of the game, my muses, mirages, and if I stay here for a long time, I will only be stronger, and I will not get tired. For 2 years, I lived a new life, 800k complex turns, you can’t do here with a simple thesis, everyone builds its own path and I chose his own. My star will fly away, definitely not now, maybe forever, faith is not faith, faith is not a dream, if you know that you are hit in unison, a sign of stop in the way, you can’t find a detour if you believe and know that certainly, certainly, without a doubt, without a doubt, without a doubt, without a doubt, without a doubt, without a doubt If you believe and know what flows through the veins, hits the veins, your work on the veins if straight and straight, then without a doubt, without regrets and clearly fucking!