Текст песни Ярмак - Провода

The sound in the wire. Cities are waiting for me
To make the area rumble - raise your hands higher!
We write, we breathe in hip-hop. We explode the roofs with music.
If Che is not to your liking, then boy - got up and went out!

The sound in the wire. Cities are waiting for me
To make the area rumble - raise your hands higher!
We write, we breathe in hip-hop. We explode the roofs with music.
If Che is not to your liking, then boy - got up and went out!

Came out, fuck, above Bach. Critic, shirtless guy:
Like, I don’t like your rap, - comments on such a scale.
Mata is a bunch, figs are cooler. Drocher teaches me a damn thing.
Just a couple of comments - and he will immediately give me Grammy.

They say: here, the forest is dense. Fashionable under the nose gundos.
Pull out a couple of cans, and it’s sad to read about autumn.
To remove a couple of clips in the hood against the background of plants, -
Here you have the whole "Russian rap!" Here it is - the love of the people!

All those cartridges are worse on the inside than a pop fire.
We read for the districts - tomorrow on BlackStar'e.
Of the thousand, there are only a few who have not blown away for the “lave”.
On the video, the bandits are all! When meeting, shit - neither "Be" nor "Me."

I’ll tie your Ponte in bandages.
Your kents will appreciate! I like Messi and his feints.
Bits blow up the brain, swing your heads.
I balabolov one track melt like tin.

Chorus:
The sound in the wire. Cities are waiting for me
To make the area rumble - raise your hands higher!
We write, we breathe in hip-hop. We explode the roofs with music.
If Che is not to your liking, then boy - got up and went out!

The sound in the wire. Cities are waiting for me
To make the area rumble - raise your hands higher!
We write, we breathe in hip-hop. We explode the roofs with music.
If Che is not to your liking, then boy - got up and went out!

Do not confuse "underground" with the word "garbage!"
And as for me - this record, brother, needs to be changed.
If we do rap, then so that the muzlo sounded.
To rock the whole crowd. Not understood? Well, come on, from the beginning.

I can take you without a battle, bastard!
Wait! Do not fall! What the fuck do you moo?
In your texts you expressed yourself in a cursory way.
You said that you throw me cocks at a meeting.
Put out the candles, now, damn, we will treat you.

Pizdobol, momooby, representatives of culture,
Each new battle is simply a classic of literature.
What are you writing about? And why are you mooing like ASAP Rocky? *
Just throw out your notebook. Go boy - learn the lessons!

How not to lower your pants, what don’t you wear crosses.
Rap is not a fashion. This is the style in which you are a philosopher.
What do you want to convey, what do you want to tell me?
He just left the show or is he devoted to music?

Chorus:
The sound in the wire. Cities are waiting for me
To make the area rumble - raise your hands higher!
We write, we breathe in hip-hop. We explode the roofs with music.
If Che is not to your liking, then boy - got up and went out!

The sound in the wire. Cities are waiting for me
To make the area rumble - raise your hands higher!
We write, we breathe in hip-hop. We explode the roofs with music.
If Che is not to your liking, then boy - got up and went out!
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The sound in the wire. Cities are waiting for me
To make the area rumble - raise your hands higher!
We write, we breathe in hip-hop. We explode the roofs with music.
If Che is not to your liking, then boy - got up and went out!

The sound in the wire. Cities are waiting for me
To make the area rumble - raise your hands higher!
We write, we breathe in hip-hop. We explode the roofs with music.
If Che is not to your liking, then boy - got up and went out!

* Rakim Mayers (born Rakim Mayers; born October 3, 1988, Harlem), better known as ASAP Rocky (stylized as A $ AP Rocky; Rus. Aisep Rocky) - American rapper. Member of ASAP Mob Hip Hop Team. He is a famous producer working under the pseudonym Lord