Текст песни Chernii Chaynii - Индия

life van lov che without loss
I like to smoke in the morning
ashore where no nitrate
where no guys
just me and the water magistrate
tyrant joker and freethink - satrap
 it was rainy at night now 10
not to wind up my snot with arrogance
 and I lightly walk the soft sand that infuriates
 he will clog into the crosses as thoughts climb into the soul. but if
is the mind tired? let's put buddy in place
that ran into the bushes. give you a hundred out of a hundred
that for good reason everything is as it is
 I forgot to write about what I wanted to say well
come on with a blank canvas
in the teak smoke of the central streets of the park
it’s not hot yet, but already going to
that will bake us like never before
and radiant stigma
I am incredibly happy and tons of different waters that flowed away
half of the city in the trenches
half a hundred dozen dug roads in fetters
I don't want such a thing
just glad it’s packed
instrument from mos def
 on the relief of the street word hap
now the equator of summer besides jokes
in the city where every ghetto courtyard
where are thousands of routes
per square meter
Today I wasted
ashes from the mornings and greeting in the couplet