Текст песни Te-Aman - Часть искусства

collecting pieces of his happiness
I go forward, not knowing that there
excesses fate played enough on my nerves filaments
and my happiness has gone beyond the limits of reason

life is stingy with joy and gusts
all that she does this has a snout
and where it is now cattle merged immediately
but on the streets of Moscow was still and will be full of rotten infection

and even among this fall I found strength
so it is not given to you to drive me to the grave
because I, too, part of this rap art
But I write for myself and not for the glory and cabbage

Unbridled move to the top of the EGO, AND WHERE WOULD NOT BEEN
Me I is faithful and will be faithful
Yes, sometimes a beast, sometimes I Square
BUT in themselves and their abilities to the service station I KILO SURE

MY TALENT In REP Art does not die even years
OWN FORCES'll do all I do not need me BENEFITS
LOWER nuggets REP LEGION
After all, they SLETAEYUT with a groan down the hill (2x)