Текст песни Oxxxymiron - Город под подошвой

Oxxxymiron:
Is Don, Volga flows there, knapsack on his shoulder
Chest pain - there taynichok open crowbar without key
How many miles yet a short hop was not counted
Long dusty Sanchez, a van packed with boxes merchёm

We believe - lucky, our portable bed
Minstrel two ways - to a corporate or appartment
Diagrams of the same type, are all now MC
After giving birth to change, we here have achieved a paradigm shift

Now rap - a multi-party, Batley naplodili
I look in the mirror of the type: "What troubles you bloat!"
I used the whole rap enslaved, but all the time in the way
In industry a nervous tic, valokordin, stenokardiynym

Assemble the trial, but the winners are not judged
We are the first Cro-Magnons, we have to beat out people
Do not bullshit me, I put to you, servants, five times
After all, we act much like the jaw of Pithecanthropus

Chorus:
My rap, if it is short about the fact that
Already that year in that city under the sole
In the mountain when rushing, then downhill when sick
I'm not that that Gulliver, but still a city under the sole

City under the sole, the city under the sole
Traffic lights, state fees, taxes and customs
I do not know the grotto, or to the bottom of this track
You live under the heel, I have a city under the sole

Second Verse:
Past poplars and fields of ripe corn,
Where in bringing Esenina Cross prayer, firs
From minivan see the ground, I see the sky above it,
We shall overcome, if not, I do not smoke detector.
Our Earth drowns singles like puppies
He was a stranger, but the guard, damage, Ilya more than family
The bomb was composed at night, all the stuff from the urine
I wanted to belong to something greater than I
The world is empty, at least every second acquaint
I do not biorobot with positive lyboy Komsomolets
Hey, save me from your panacea, home Paracelsus
After ebashit an end in itself for me tired
We do not care, Tony Stark, as a standard pair of countries, highways, Krasnodar, Tatarstan
Moscow your passport, we snapped Estrada
Though on the Ring Road at the start, even for Madagascar,
You know, the whole

Chorus:
My rap, if it is short about the fact that
Already that year in that city under the sole
In the mountain when rushing, then downhill when sick
I'm not that that Gulliver, but still a city under the sole

City under the sole, the city under the sole
Traffic lights, state fees, taxes and customs
I do not know the grotto, or to the bottom of this track
You live under the heel, I have a city under the sole

Third Verse:
Give silenok here, not turn and do not break
There are routes that are on the track location
And there we are waiting for today, do not be a whiner feminine
In Ruslans in deck soundtrack for the journey
Again eblo sleepy again rise before dark
Armor Again, the road again, the bag behind his back
All hasty, if not give a shit, rain, overcast
Bridge to Asgard, after you just get lucky with transport
I do every verse of his self-portrait
Frequently check rapping as a speech therapist at marafet
Stencil on the parapets, the logo on the wall everywhere
My teaching everyone how to Magomed Baphomet
I'm a star, give a warm blanket and a hood wipes
Ass wipe all well otvetka
Even I would say to him in intelligence did not go
I'm with you on the road did not go, you did not pass inspection
Home, know!

Chorus:
My rap, if it is short about the fact that
Already that year in that city under the sole
In the mountain when rushing, then downhill when sick
I'm not that that Gulliver, but still a city under the sole

City under the sole, the city under the sole
Traffic lights, state fees, taxes and customs
I do not know the grotto, or to the bottom of this track
You live under the heel, I have a city under the sole