Текст песни Homie Sun ft. Acroama beats - Пульс улиц

Chorus:
Behind this smoke is not visible.
But we write, and with stele.
Created a fairy tale - they did it.
Always responsible for your business.

I. Pulse streets - Melancholia in Cuba.
For each meter on a sacking in a sheep skins. Culture in the shadows, her Tlen ruffs. Almost everyone with both shoulders rubit.
We are not doing to pseudogo. Decay of the spirit? Without that care sea.
Sometimes? What are you? I do not argue.
Through all this is worth it.

Chorus (2x)

II. No need to wait long - it's time to proceed. To whatever. And happily live.
And in this messy mol, the rest, you will feel your power. On this and stand.

Chorus (2x)