Текст песни Maximal a.k.a ДеМС-Indarnb - На волне

I'm on the wave, rowing a shovel as in a dream,
Already seven useless years.
Boys, are you with me?
Raise hands up, Bad Boy.
I will win Battle,
At least go to the third round of mans
I will be on the wave, with the prize in my hand,
And you stand with a piece of bread in the sleeve,
Everything will work out, I believe in my success,
All opponents show middle thumb up.
For you, it's just a verse,
And for me it is my brand dinner.
I do delicious, someone likes it,
After all, in the wave no longer the first year I worry,
With this sound I can handle anything
On the second, at least the round then climb, I hope for it.