Текст песни Ден Чейни - 170 BPM

[EXTREME FLOW STAGE 1] - DEN CHANEY
I hit the beat like Thor in Asgard
It's like the Washington-Moscow conflict.
I'll spread this microphone once or twice -
Who thunders like thunder and roll.

Shazam doesn't recognize my music.
Who is this guy blowing up the hall?
Does your forest of hands need a leader?
No, your forest of hands needs a fire!

And here it is just in full swing,
The circles are wound with Nascar tracks.
Success led us like,
Elon Musk's rockets to Mars.

I'm just breaking into the radar
From me your dirt is like water off a duck's back.
And yes, you are all in this party - for years.
But if you are fathers, then I am an orphan.

[EXTREME FLOW STAGE 2] - DEN CHANEY

I put your heads in boxes
Here are the words to the kings, and the chopping block to the slaves.
Who barks like a dog at a caravan -
Not getting on the ship as well as the ball.
(And I got it!) Sorry, I'm sorry!
I did not know the fear inoculated on me,
And therefore give you all kinds of war,
From global to intraspecific!
I'll show you how to do it smartly.
As a dealer, I confuse all your cards.
For me you are a shkolota, I will blow your desks
For underground cats, I'm like a cheetah.
- On your marks!
You won't run the sprint
We breathe in the back in both nostrils.
Stop, look, Wall Street repertoire
This is the extreme flow level!