Текст песни MC Домашний Рэпчик - Мы понимаем

Even after a couple of days I'm not cured
The venom of noisy streets is madness
The flow of my thoughts is true and eternal
This is my sketch, pour into the crack
Live closely, yes? but we are all on the side
It's not hoku, and I'm not into tobacco
And even there, they do not know about life in Baku
What captivates our souls in the shadows of our homeland
My house is filled with people from the herd
They all mow, they apparently need something
But I do not know their tastes and desires
The eyes of the stone eat my mind
And I'm a fugitive, away from this hell
It is clear that I will not run far, but oh well
I just want to catch myself thinking that everything is not so bad already
Although sometimes he climbs all blunt sideways.
Perhaps I will somehow communicate with God
About that, but it's useless
There is no God, so there is no salvation
And there is only one way out - a bullet in weight, with relief
And here I am, on the alleys of the wasteland
Do not hurry and do not get rid of rags
My tailoring is darkness, to myself zotchi
The eyes are shattered and the father's house is forgotten.
Everything will be subtle, hints can be heard ringing
Echoing in someone's eardrums
From the sky falling, meaning is understood
I was alive until I found out.
We understand..