Текст песни Личность,Mad Nekit,Лютый - В Груза

Dani:

I remember the first fight dakazat who's who
I remember the first sports that rooted kastyum
I know where the bits dosih is gathering dust in the corner
I remember in school nauchet with boys of blue
then drug and alcohol abuse shortly after musarnya balnitsa
I remember all the bitches all! which I enjoyed a kagda
story of the birth was probably because I painted
I smoked and remembered past atpuskaya smoke
Yes grusno can pick a theme and a minus for turnips
but I will not change bro! it wa INTO every day trust
is a pen and notebook in hand I get dirty sheets
no matter how much effort and it took vremini be azadachenym
even kama something like that and who is not
I do not izteh hto for the sake of loot sells to other tracks
I am one of those who writes himself sachinyaet and rushing it
etat current every day rushing from me right under the heart
and soon this wave strikes your door believe
let you so far away but I'm almost there
Astana superior safe and always be a man
so that respect for the verse and words are not known
while the sun's rays being here gives me uverina
I bet after a point, and this finish
Pat again'll take the trechok digress for yourself
but something like this purely for myself

chorus:
hello how are you tell what will dvizhnyak
Th for grusnyak general knocks me in cargo
tyanit the bottom kagda wanted to be vysako
what day of the week is now just do a number

Mad:
I remember how I was led by the hand in the first class,
through the floor, he gave a classmate in the eye.
I remember an exception and transfer to litsey-
where I met real friends.
exhaust noted prilichno-
in comparison with the last call.
later in Techies at recess beer around the corner
and a pair of kagalom stamped with fumes.
we have no one cares puzzled,
about what to do and where to find me a job.
I remember as it was going all-Tale,
wandered by region, we took the garbage
bluing in doorways drinking, as always, three axes.
summer on the channel and back-all in wood,
Yes there were times .... !!!
Now all things-work, home, family,
and who went far in search of warmth.
this verse, I dedicate to all the friends,
those who are far away and whom I see every day.
Moscow and Crimea, Sevastopol and the Donbass,
I know that I shall see more of the variable is vas.ne !!!