Текст песни Krec Feat. Maestro A-Sid - Рецепты Доброй Грусти

Our poetry without negativity and aggression,
our position to be above these ambitions,
in spite of everything, and generally accepted principles.
Recipes kind of sadness in the best traditions.

It's nice to realize that we are not aware of unit
Nice to see loved ones with smiles on their faces
In the clubs, the scene or just somewhere on the street
Do you understand me? If yes, then nod. Brain
I remember there was a time - other tusy to Uzes
But it can be found all over the pros
Fortunately producer bought and sold group
We do not have joined the ranks of singing dolls
According to rumors, Krek still waiting for the collapse of that year
But, like a snowball, our album after album go
How Neva under the ice and under the care of invisible music
My city is living with me
I feel his pulse
Abode of the White Nights, the cradle of bright ideas
Peter will be warm, but closer to spring
In this letter, I want to say to all
Live in peace, why throw mud
Spitting venom snake?
In return poetry to slip people Ponte
Disdain guys
So you do not stand out from the crowd

Someone wedges captivity captive
Apparently so decided to fuck all
Share on styles, trying to drain, crush
Shoot down, down carry
But they could not destroy the instinct MS

Our poetry without negativity and aggression
Our position is to be above these ambitions
In spite of everything, and generally accepted principles
Recipes kind of sadness in the best traditions

Kitchen record on the positive
I am glad you live
We live like this, we do not play games,
Time will tell who is right and whose cards bits
One love