Текст песни Мастер Шефф - Мелекено

The summer has come
The body needs something tanned
This is not a problem, my knee
Always loved Milekino
This case, this is a summer theme
Captain Nemo from Adem
Clear sky the glades of hemp and bread
There rests once a year rap repts
My tribe, my seed at one time
Come boys from all the shores
Call of the ancestors, I am called
In the first capital of the Don Cossacks
No words, no words, this is a great land
Gods, players, poets and fighters
Hey, Nemirof vodka for turnip tournaments
If you eat a nada
here's a boy for you, in these glasses
I pour the Vins
All the same I love our repside

If you decide to rest like a movie
New Hollywood welcome
In Meleicheno
Mlekeno with love from Donbass
In this place hangs hip-hop race-2p.

Donetsk steppes, we are your children
Here the grass grows faster than in Tibet
Summer wind, wave
Beat on the body of the whip
Summer sand, stars for hip-hop shine
The first graffiti, drowning eyes in a dash
Then they drank corn afterwards
Martini for all fashion and lady
And for beginners in the subject
The local brandy spill
Send the baby here
Watch this pace
Welcome to Melekno without documents,
Without experimentation is indispensable
If the nose is abrupt,
The boys will drop you down
Melekeno i love you Melekeno,
Melekeno i love you Melekeno
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