Bins and ДаВыД - КИСЛОРОД - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

If there is no way out, then you have to fight.

If the hydrogen does not refer to the nostril, the kid does not fall, the thoughts of how to win in the struggle.

You will survive or die in a dream, the disadvantages of oxygen will lead to convulsion.

Listen to the song and words.

We are not famous, but we don’t give up, maybe we will achieve the peaks, well, like Jame Cook.

I am not dressed fashionable, I shit for it.

I can express all the feelings through songs, purchases.

I will read while there is strength, until there is faith and even the end of the world stops me.

I am not a sex bomb boy, I am an ordinary kid from the area. I have taught me life since childhood, how to stand up for myself and for my pride.

Hello Volokolamsk breathe oxygen.

CHORUS

Run not enough oxygen

In the nostrils of hydrogen, run back late

Do not turn around, run ahead, run

You can't find behind the way out

I do not want millions, I do not want glory, I just want my relatives to possess health.

I do not want a limousine, I do not want a yacht cheap panta lumpy in the throat of steel.

I am a simple guy from the area, I grew up here.

Volokolamsk hello, great! From childhood, hip-hop plays in headphones and thanks to those who understand me now.

Thanks to those who came here and breathe again, Volokolamsk breathe oxygen. Screaming Hasl and swing hands, this is a hip-hop guy in shock all your friends

CHORUS

Run not enough oxygen

In the nostrils of hydrogen run back late

Do not turn around, run ahead, run

You can't find a way out