Sadyrov.R - Собачий образ жизни - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Dog lifestyle.

It’s evening in the basement, chaos and candles. Not everyone understands the way of life, not everyone understands the speeches on relaxation forever, and little by little, let’s turn to dry wood and seeds. The other day they asked, what if your end is milky. As always, I smiled at the beginning, but in the end I made it clear that my end was endless. And in our time, people are respected not for their souls, but for their money. I’ll tell you about this after the grab, I’m a man, I’ll change everything, if yesterday I was a basso, then tomorrow I’ll at least be in Dolce Gabana, and today I’m going to the store, I’ll go buy some groceries for my mother. Let's tell you briefly about ourselves. There are about twenty of us in the basement, we divide everything we have, but we don’t divide into nations, that’s better. This will not be taught at school or at home. And I wish everyone that there are brothers on the right and a queen on the left, so that there are no problems, just as there is no chorus in my lyrics. And to be honest, I don’t respect those who sell what they plant, who are labeled among friends as decisive, and among those at home as the most smiling. And let my rap be on minima, salamaleikum guys, Almaty city, Kalenina village. Each of us has chosen the path where he is a successful person or a drug addict. I don’t know how much more I’ll earn, but I’ll become a human being, mom. He will find his way, he will not smoke. Raised by your father, imbued with your mother’s love, you won’t get lost. Anyone can hit me, but it’s unlikely that everyone can hit me twice. While the sons of rich dads are hovering over chicks, we hang out at the university, on the sofa, and then in the couple's room. And there, as you can see, if we live, we will see, while we live we will not see. And to be honest, I’m not sick of rap, I didn’t even think that I would sing to you about it