First couplet:
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Soul hurts yo, soul hurts yo
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My soul hurts from the fact that we cannot help people.
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Covering the sprout of new life with a tormented chest,
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Born of earth and sky by blood and flesh.
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Don't be troubled by a demon, but you are a sacred day,
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Dirty third down with the Pastor of the Capelo clan.
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It also went to our sound was crushed by a decibel,
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Son, throw away what has boiled up from this there is no use.
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The memory that took the body will hide on the shelf,
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Music is a delicate matter, you climb into the soul with your fingers.
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I throw a card on the table, I open up - water in my ears,
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You and Basta, but Mike is salivating
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All those rap scenes in front of a big crowd.
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Chorus:
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The main sound is ё, and he leads like a guide,
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We turned this world upside down
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To shake off all the dust from it.
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Second couplet:
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The parachute popped for the freedom of hip-hop,
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By stop or by plane, fuck it just right.
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A tidbit, a buffet or almost carbolic,
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No matter how hard it is, you drag him, brother.
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Rap does not go out, the light does not go out,
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The music beats and before sunset it will be necessary if,
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Even though today is not a holiday.
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This moment somehow took itself and arose,
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The whirlwind of the locomotive understood
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Rose in the closet, sunshine, hello.
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The face lit up as they say -
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"From the heart to the sun", salute to Yerilo!
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Word to the gods, kind, good sound lead us,
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The only rumor of our crowd, do not let us down.
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Third verse:
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Like old vinyl, but only the one from the top shelf
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Let's wait a bit, otherwise there's nothing to do on all the roads there are traffic jams.
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It is necessary to find words that can give a move,
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Again in the pool with the head, then wake up next to the house.
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Catch your breath, if not, then at least try,
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Capable of flying, nothing burdens the womb.
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We have the illusion of hunger on the side, we are proudly raised,
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We always walk brightly, even in the wrapper of a dark day.
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And what will happen when we wake up, again not without excitement,
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Risk is a noble cause now it's late back.
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Three moderately dense earth-air will fly off from the start,
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A lot of things happened to me, it ceased to be a mystery.
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The world has no time to be bored when there are wagons of plans,
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And the answer will turn out to be unexpected, like that bombing in the alley,
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Just take your time, every moment is special,
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Those who rushed faster than time ate remembered.
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Fourth verse:
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Whether we are broke or vice versa, one thing is not in vain -
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Sanya will pull up with Saints, Dimarik from the finar.
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We are on our two to the third I and root for-for-for-for-for record,
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It will not go out until everything is here.
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Close parting words dick in white,
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Good luck accompanies the soul of those who have invested in the business.
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When there are a lot of ideas, you just need to give them a start,
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The first booth of the house is the eternal memory of Bata.
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It's cold outside, but yesterday it seemed to be warmer,
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Let's get warm now, let's brew it at the rocky fireweed.
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This is from Kiri to us from the mountain thank him,
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The fiery flower burns Oh74!
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Chorus:
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The main sound is ё, and he leads like a guide,
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We turned this world upside down
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To shake off all the dust from it. |