Текст песни Гуф feat Murovei - Бессоница

It is expensive, behave decently
Your mood is important, and take care of your health
You stay, ah. This building has not yet been completed
Tallinn in Estonia, and we are at the very beginning of history

In the luxury room of Astoria
On the table is something evil, I'll open the window
The smoke is thick, while we are so cloaked
We are lost in our underground

Do not waste time, let's argue
Reflection of the face in the monitor
On the repeat minus killer
The smoke is streaming, we will blow up the Johnny

And the water will calmly drown
And we catch the connection, between the two capitals
Russia and Belarus, it's better not to be bothered here
Brother, while here ... and the Forge

And you know that we are playing cleanly
And you are really close to Moskau to Minsk
One more note.
You're hanging so, mister?

Numbers change quickly, it's time to put up
Do not try to catch up
The text on the sheets is not without purpose
Well, put the Th you have there

It's dangerous, it's dark outside.
You know four o'clock in the morning, when a neighbor moans
I hit the moon with binoculars
The ant crawls over hydroponics, cool

My dream took off like a hand
Open the door to an empty balcony
As I suffered, I know the program all
I need to write a lot until the horizon

Is not this hip-hop? & quot; - I thought
Gul - life is a huge piece, like a DJ ...
In the desert, a sip would not change anything
Raise your hand - this is a joy for me

Time breaks bridges
Zamoskvorechie and odo
Hey how's it going
Different places

But just like the bottles break on Saturday
Yes, who on what much
Who here will leave traces
I make juicy grains

And again I sit down for the bits
I can not notice
How the day passes by
Leaving the night

In my head a lot of ideas
I know what will help them survive
Strings are able to fly
To touch the strings of the soul

If, of course, you do not make a shit
Another blah blah
So unlike life
Belief in yourself

I put the accent
Here without any problems
On the micro off the ZM
....

My neighbor next to the wall fell asleep
And the cold moon whispered something in my ear
Original rap from green fields
Do as you like in boxing Muhammad Ali

And something evil lies on the table
The city will cover the winter
You will be covered by a couplet
In the morning the train station
In your pocket ticket
Hands will raise the whole room
Feeling warm