Текст песни Дмитрий Монатик - бит молчит,басс кричит

What a genius turned silence
Woke up, interrupted appetite, sleep, killed
Bit silent bass shouts
Screams (boom-boom-boom) cries (boom-boom-boom)
Shouts
It seems, run over the skin
And muscles do not moan
My feet are allowed smoke
Legs allowed smoke
Smoke and cracks on the dance floor
Not tired, the body draws
Interested

What a genius turned the silence?
What kind of shade over the sites delayed?
Not tired, the body draws
Smoke

Smoke

Smoke

Smoke

Today, as always - fifty-fifty
World circling them, while others are sleeping quietly
And we have the bass (boom-boom-boom) shout (boom-boom-boom)
Cry (boom-boom-boom)
Cry
It seems, run over the skin
And muscles do not moan
My feet are allowed smoke
Legs allowed smoke
Smoke and cracks on the dance floor
Not tired, the body draws
Interested

What a genius turned the silence?
What kind of shade over the sites delayed?
Not tired, the body draws
Smoke
But do not turn this silence
Smoke
But do not turn this silence
Smoke
But do not turn this silence
Smoke

Interested

What a genius turned the silence?
What kind of shade over the sites delayed?
Not tired, the body draws

What kind of?

What kind of?

What a genius?

Silence, silence, silence

Smoke