Текст песни TGK - шёлковый путь

The dark side of the center aka hope ChTZ
This THC emc is written everywhere
Look at the map
Pay attention to the tractor
This is a tank city.
I have plans for tomorrow as the governor
I share lunch and breakfast with my brother
Ayo Mayo and my area is small Amsterdam
I'm at the microphone in the trash. Jama like yourself?

I think everything is clear in my eyes
That I was brought up far from Sizam Street
There is something to thank my father, I'm a normal kid
I know my own work do it yourself
Here Jamali heavyweight and VibeSan
Our airport gate soars through the sky
Through forests and mountains to your favorite city
Bulk gas and not a step back
Of course I want a garden behind the house
Swimming pool, gym and whoever doesn’t like it
But for now, a smoky square tractor anchovy
Tankograd swinging to the end of the chandelier
On the way there are different characters
With their own mases and fables
Prayed and not I dreams are vain people
Dangerously adidas drinkin beer with them
Take off your good fotik TGK
If you really want something, go and take it
Of me a bad worker beneath me sofa
Drunk dream I'm real Chtzyan

Chelyaba silk road caravan
So I went to account for the plan
Knock knock knock who look through the peephole
This is a hip hop man the same coat
If there are one hundred parties, one hundred pounds of Antrisol
Of the five hundred sneakers adidas itself
This is VibeSan Emsi my recipe is simple
Two hundred and me and sit down at the table
If I become a poppin you will dance
So let's swing for the underground carefully
Tongues flame print tile
We melt stones and boils tea
In nirvana like the last samurai

Don't boast a bit of morale no woman no cry
No woman don't cry rap like that
scratch basketball ball microphones wet
This is TGC Emsis that doesn’t talk then punch
It's already night but not all the windows are off
In a row stopari cry wild rzhach
Do not be rude brother
And we will make fries ... and you have a smoke
Chelyaba is the end of the earth, well, you're crazy
Look cyclists yes hipari
Frisky taxi drivers fast motorcyclists
Sober soccer players and even hipsters

In the Chinese market, ninjas have 300 jeans
Aeroflot 700 Cuban Chips
I dream about it all in Latinos itchy faces
My province in umat blacks on cotton
I have an internal antipathy for these parties
However, Salvia takes her mother into her arms
I closed my eyes on a hut
He opened them on the twentieth floor on the new Arbat
THC emc 8 bits for fans
For the rest, dimast will release platinum