Текст песни 11.Мягкий Стиль - Время меняет

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But his eyes closed god pray one
To ask it back to me everything
all those moments, carelessness and joy
but probably back everything I was not destined

But his eyes closed god pray one
To ask it back to me everything
all those moments, carelessness and joy
but probably back everything I was not destined
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And I noticed how my life changes
Hip hap is not the same no longer napontah
Not for those samples and about freestyle
And I noticed that, as it has changed itself

I changed quickly shot like a bullet
And I do not even have time to notice a change
But you must understand that it is not important Your Style
what is important is what the guy in line notebook Scribbles

Hip Hop vkorne changes not only I noticed
Everything seems we still have quite recently children
But now another changed the plot
Even his voice has no childhood

Neto and added softness of the bass
is not the same hip hop that I did when that
But each time thinking I realize one
that the time has reversed unwrapped still
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But his eyes closed god pray one
To ask it back to me everything
all those moments, carelessness and joy
but probably back everything I was not destined

But his eyes closed god pray one
To ask it back to me everything
all those moments, carelessness and joy
but probably back everything I was not destined
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And since then waking up, I realized one thing
What I'm not the boy from the street, but not the father
That is, you need to have to think, what awaits us there on
Who will give me advice and who are at the bottom with no drag

I was no longer pleased with these cries from the streets
I would hide from you, there are many Broken destinies
Broken hearts, smoky voice
whether that's your incentive eh? Tell me then:

Why do I have to lie about their values
If you decide that now a lot through the bed
These iPhones, iPads, all the garbage and trash
I do not need it, I have only one thing to realize

What was there 3-4 years ago
It is not the same guy now, other voices
Whispering inside me pointing in the right direction
And I do not deviate from this route

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But his eyes closed god pray one
To ask it back to me everything
all those moments, carelessness and joy
but probably back everything I was not destined

But his eyes closed god pray one
To ask it back to me everything
all those moments, carelessness and joy
but probably back everything I was not destined
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