Текст песни TooCha - Drag racing

first second to the floor of the body gap
It's drag racing brother adrinalina tide
The speed in the blood of the movement is gaining momentum
all life under the hood and not just the roar of the engine

four hundred two meters runway
what is your car saved for?
Here they will not appreciate the brand, it is important what is on the hood
The correct attitude and the autopilot are important

Nerves are like strings, foot on the gas pedal
Striving to be the first determines my status
Racks strictly sport low profile tires
This car took a piece of my soul

Pull up here yourself, hook your lads with you
Subbuffer and speakers will instantly rock the crowd
The smell of burnt rubber has long been launched
Capsules of speed in the blood and passion for life

chorus...

hip hop from solon girlfriends moan under muzon
bridge stone tires are strictly erased on asvalt
somewhere in the aisles of the district I stand at a traffic light
from the left sport car gives gas very cheerfully

Well, let's drive time three in the morning
there are practically no people and no cars at the side of the road
Let's check the nerves for strength and horsepower
if only the DPS did not show us a service ksivu

the brutal roar of the engine can be seen gleams of xenon
we break down abruptly at the green light of the traffic light
need for speed beckons night city in lights
adrenaline in the blood forgot what fear is

beyond words you just need to feel
when the second gear you fly ninety
overtaking the opponent leaving everyone behind
it's not just that it comes from the inside