Текст песни GoVoR - 24 часа в сутки

What time of day? woke up here recently
I do not know where I am? what am i? than depressed
such a night, well, basically the rest
it's time to do the leg, and then condemn the saints

hard to find anywhere litter
dress somehow, without any speech
go out, pulling the hood
headphones in my ears, I went for reflection

without him I can not go a minute
if the player got it as a hand break
melody in my ears so warms the heart
I go and feel much fitter

(Resume)
got the first cigarette of the day
impregnated with nicotine on Beskude somewhere
and in my head immediately thought rhymes and lines
it is necessary to record with him like there leaves

chorus

rap movement will show you the invasion
which will melt her frostbite
and believe me, this is exactly the congestion
which is salvation for all

24 hours all of the car
he plays anywhere in the world
penetrates the mind and in my heart
born in each of us particles kHz

anthill in the same metro rush hour
people running around like a spring flowing
I sit in the car number 3, and again stuck
think about the new track, when will clip

what we shoot? think of turnips
of turnips on friendship or just for children
that, as a school, on how near to
that he loved, or just someone sick

in the center of Urbana, small parties
people dressed in robes shoes
traffic on the ring exactly to the area
nice to see all of his at home

passing a couple of blocks, do not look tired
Conversely energetic, if a little drunk
higher volume to the top of the amplitude
now hear my song, sitting in front of people