Текст песни Mild - Интро

The time has come to launch your rocket into space
Everything is done on the conscience, went seriously
And let repite will not be a single song,
But for a word in reply, and I was honest.
Many people now listen to this joke
My rap they have nothing, thank you, I'm flattered,
If you liked all the songs
It's not about fame or money and the press
The point, it goes as time goes
Without pereryvno, as if we did not want.
All injuries and Sardinia from sharp rake
I translated the experience and it is grateful
Thank you, who comes from nearby, together
Without you I would not be able to go smoothly on the rails
Different from the sound of the song, but from one medium
I present to you a collection of & quot; sweat tears to & quot ;.