Текст песни D.Masta - Мы любим это

We wake up too early - and we love it
Launch Joint circle - because we love it
We spill whiskey with ice - and we love it
Do not sleep through the night until dawn - an ode we love it
Hayter angry, nerves on edge
And while we're doing it, they sprinkle foam
And I like that guy with the violin will be the first to know
As long as you jump around the stage, as the dollar and euro
Reese and Masta Dee in one system
I feel like a gladiator in the arena
But where opponents? They are not here! Where are they? The forums in nete
Hayter we do advertising, we are really glad that
This has led the charts, heifers lie on my bed
It is Haslam, this is the rub
You doubt the guy? Go to the pussy!
We wake up too early - and we love it
Run the JDC in a circle - because we love it
We spill whiskey with ice - and we love it
Do not sleep through the night until dawn - an ode we love it
You do not understand my style, you do not understand my appearance
Do you think that I was angry, I'm sorry but that I even flattered
Paper snow beneath their feet when her much as she crunches
I merge mediocre MS, their whole life is fucking style
They think I'm the son of Major and papa
And there is no rest the idea that man himself could all
They look into my mouth, want to calculate my income
Someone goes to the platoon, I throw 16 lines
***** I hear bits and so on any release
Call me a second visa number one among them ms
And you just rifmuesh in the stairwell, you it certainly infuriates
You're just obsessed with their labor, but lie, even enemies of flattery
Maybe you're not a bad actor and someone being
But why, then, your shit is not for sale?
I pushed the circulation until the summer and now I sleep till noon
Paper falls from the sky, an ode to the guy I love it!
We wake up too early - and we love it
Run the JDC in a circle - because we love it
We spill whiskey with ice - and we love it
Do not sleep through the night until dawn - an ode we love it