Текст песни Ярмак... - Как закалялся стай

Normal patsyk from the hostel guy rap chitakov
Even the chertyaka, glyukanul and saw signs
And ever since as fate would have it do not beat
As it was a bit and vinyl sky moron Send to a friend

Yes I Am. And now varimsya in one pot
In Beatle written destiny fly like a witch on a broomstick.
For his dream, which he himself in dreams and created
Trying to become the first hip-hop through the thorns to the stars.

But things are not so constant, some fucking up factor
Because of some goose climbs the sides
While others there met him a rap with a laugh
Man without a second thought went confidently to success

Would love to be a war, would still fall
But to fly high and become a genius for the world
Score on the opinion and only move forward
Lucky only to those who their job safely before the end of nibbles

Man of steel and rare sidekick of lead
Two yards fighter decided to go to the end
Life scattered along the paths, creating a new file
The history of the beat as tempered Style

Man of steel and rare sidekick of lead
Two yards fighter decided to go to the end
Life scattered along the paths, creating a new file
The history of the beat as tempered Style