Текст песни Антон Чайка - Культура

In them from the album on stage with Rostov from the south of Russia
Did not arise in the audience to Hip Hopa Aleergy
But the neighbor arose that the floor is below
What kind of caste do louder, otherwise you can’t hear the words at all

We together swing the whole house in the evenings
The neighbors pounded on the wall on the batteries and we sing
Particularly bold climbed to our floor on the elevator
Made quieter and talked music no longer heard

Tell me how much the dream should be
To stutter and burden him, the star lights up
Promise the whole of Russia hip hop coup
The goal is achieved read all the Guf I understood you

My tears my sorrow seventh grade was a smear
The girls walked sang sighing languidly
Party! Where? dezl at home bolts
Record two thousand nomination of the year album who are you

The second floor is glazed balcony overlooking the district
He has gulls and daughter I have paper and several lines
I read that I wrote yesterday in four hours
He listens nods and delves twice for another two hours

Who was the first to tell me I can tell
The end of eight -persons to drunken Boyce who needed it
Ninety -second year Mr. Lesser guy thirteen years old
I will die young to take a clip and the poet went out

Zero fourth then tried to light together
Joint Schklak Donalds well, just for tin
And decl is the first who went into the rotation not without the help of the chef
Clips of tour and how the clicks went

Seryozha walked away, I spent and met Masha
She is a good friend of my good wife Dasha
She really liked the janitor, by the way, her mother
I smile shy, but I am pleased with the frost on the skin

I'll go on the Internet, I read what they write about him later
Whatever I would see, I would like to be a little more built
Seryozha returned shakes caste in a panel house
Let's get a little one again from the apartment parallel

The feature film is a rally, you and the wife were seen
In the title role, who would you think? Butus ms
Who? Yes, the strongest freestyeler of Russia
How I can’t but I rush hip hop industry

The Cross Family Stavropol from our terrain group
Criminal theme of Tusa in a comrade near the club
Respect Product First Album of Piranha I didn't listen
Life or wallet of the album carried away someone put the soul

In the ninety -seventh year, Basta in the Psycholik group
Did he know then that Nogano would be a serious satirist
In the Duncan club, starting to hone his skills
Now the dream is music and your craft

And I certainly glad all their ups and shots
The main thing is that the love of the public is disinterested
Someone comes to someone in the evenings on the roof
And you write with meaning just feel and breathe

Dasha was scared and Seryozha and I were scared too
The light turned off in the kitchen and even in my hallway
The wiring was twisted where the kasata was recently swinging
Neighbors without light I feel only the beginning

But who left the house without light then no one recognized
And that evening the text next to the candle wrote
In the morning, the Blue Ellectrick repaired us and dumped us everything
In the evening, again, the rap in the columns that loved

Later, as always, there will be an unknown bit from there
He wakes people and dasha, but it seems everyone is used to it
When the hand slides and the wax smolder slower
Do not forget that the kids grow up on your songs