Текст песни Groove - Дай мне микрофон

Give me the mic, I'm addicted to it
Give me your word, tell me what I see, let me be heard
From under the kapik we burn, fell in the back, guys in a drunken stupor with us
Talking about something

Who believes them here? But the whitefish is slowly smoldering
The clouds turn pink, no shadows underfoot
From time to time, time to fuck the system
Time with those to throw your surroundings

What the districts are whispering and spreading these rumors
About the fact that the taver does not go far here
The song is good, everyone has sung here for a long time
Time is lost somewhere and cannot find an answer

You are not my friend, not my enemy
Took off but did not fall
I'll fix my Panama and continue to fuck
From ours to ours, the head is spinning like a dense hash
You will wave me a smoke, otherwise we are on medicine

Yes-yes-give me the microphone
Give me, give me the microphone
Yes-yes-give me the microphone
Give it to me, don't interrupt

Yes-yes-give me the microphone
Give me, give me the microphone
Yes-yes-give me the microphone
Give it to me, don't interrupt