Текст песни EA7 - Блатная походка

Smokes in the cigarette’s hand
Thug gangster
The world is spinning underfoot
Introduce me mom my street

Verse:

Since childhood, I do not like red and blue flashers
Those who stick a stick in them I’ll stick in the wheels of a stick
I like to sit in a toned foreign car
I don’t know how you are there, everything is in order with us

Bro, come on, come on shore
We fly there, where you did not fly
The beard is yes, and the lyrics are waiting for us
Out of the access zone, we will be at least until morning.

Chorus:

Smokes in the cigarette’s hand
Thug gangster
The world is spinning underfoot
Introduce me mom my street

Smokes in the cigarette’s hand
Thug gangster
The world is spinning underfoot
Introduce me mom my street

Verse:

With a warm city, but a cold mentality
To the smoked baritones to all cities
Peaceful sky over your head man
Dolby to melt yet, within us the strength of years will not break

I'm down the lanes again
Cigarette smell soaked jacket
Light-headed sober as if
Me and my area, me and my morning.

Chorus:

Smokes in the cigarette’s hand
Thug gangster
The world is spinning underfoot
Introduce me mom my street

Smokes in the cigarette’s hand
Thug gangster
The world is spinning underfoot
Introduce me my street mom.