Krec - Level - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

A lover of chatting about different things, Fuse exaggerates, a strange blot in a puddle is closer to me than boring gloss

I carry out plans, move between locations, changing routes, countries, visas, lenses, easy, transport

My hustle legal, rhymes wholesale at sixteen carats, a lifetime guarantee on marriage, glad to try

I am good at not only bragging about the past or multiplying leopards, among green recruits and seasoned aces

Catharsis is visible in contrast, not without twists, I also worship Louis, but my Louis Armstrong

Metastases are creeping into culture, the taste of deception is everywhere, where musicians are driven with a whip by a usurper label

I wander around idly, reflect, collect shots, a ninja in stealth mode, got caught, don't consider it impudence

My address is the city of leaf fall and how said the classic, move towards the goal constantly, don't stand there like a statue

Swing your head like this, come on,

here a new level has been passed or immobilized by laziness

Every second person is shouting now that he is the king, no point in arguing homie, because time will show

Swing your head like this, come on,

here a new level has been passed or immobilized by laziness

Every second person is shouting now that he is the king, no point in arguing homie, because time will show

Something is wrong doc, I hear voices, past the notes, singing that our Hip-Hop has long since passed away

The spindle leads in the darkness, I will pull the thread with a bowstring, go away demons, we have had enough of heretics

Cook your plastic sound as food for biomass, because all you care about are likes or the blueness of the screen

I know it should be that way, the armor of truth shines, sharp steel X cuts into pieces instrumental

Having taken Excalibur from the stone, I gather troops, but then the alarm rings, damn, and I still need to sleep

Coffee from Madagascar tastes great even without sugar, thoughts turn into a file in a line on the screen

It's not fun to hang around at home all the time or just walk, I keep the balance, for now I can handle it myself, thank heavens

Fuse hangs over the story or catches the sunset, on the black stairs of houses and their dusty attics

Shake your head like this, come on,

here a new level is passed or immobilized by laziness

Every second one is shouting now that he is the king, there is no point in arguing homie because time will tell

Shake your head like this, come on,

here a new level is passed or immobilized by laziness

Every second one is shouting now that he is the king, there is no point in arguing homie because time will tell