S73P - Личное дело - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

[Introduction]

... This is as you know, there is such a question. If not for music, then what? I don’t know how without her, but I know that with her for sure ...

Verse 1.

To convey a thought is the main thing, not dubbraim

I didn’t have to rack my head over all this

While the hands remembered the combinations on the Sega and Dandy

While members of the group, all as one, from neighboring apartments

And instead of studii, two -cassettes were

You know, it was clear from school that I would go far with our shobla

But, either lazy to me, or I can not write under the pressure

And still waiting for inspiration

Missing the chances, no matter how it starts, and the project is named

Remember the group with the brother of the drummer ex-sector of gas

It is important that I am writing now, only rarely

Now for pop projects, I dream of retro Soul, listening to meters on Vega and Sony

I am still interested in the first solo

Whether 98 and the Rapsody disk, or millennium and we generation of soda

With something special in notebooks

And not in vain hip-hop was considered a brotherhood

And respect is more important than radio stations

Tribute to the right of voice, mock and change of opinions

But I myself already Old School in the whole. That's right.

This is the fate that my love of music

And not stupid rap, clubs, fans and studios

This is Run DMC, Beastie Boys and Public Enemy

Russian rap from the chatter of CE-Rap

This is my hip-hop story

And if someone asks, it was worth it

Write songs, in an effort to become one of the constellations

The choice between this and the diploma with the profession

Not just when your career growth is clamped in Teski

And dripping not in a pocket, but on the brains

Time - sand, and the desert of mirages breaks life

Here, in order to rise above, you need to act low

In the music of white sneakers and black voices

We live between REC buttons and Stop buttons

It is not easy to find the way from freestails to royalties

Nwa in Beats by Dre, so success sounds

The life of the artist is not always the show of Truman or Letterman

But, a living failure is better than a dead masterpiece

Some beginnings are celebrated with a line of silence

Someone's attempts and chances of the taste of champagne

And that our hour has come, let's raise a glass for us

[Chorus (x2)]

This set of sounds, this set of words

Hip-hop brought this love

From cassette tapes to these years

Every sound and word, everything in me